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Just as she was thinking that, a clean and thin stick about ten centimeters long was slipped through the crack in the door.
âWife, I just remembered that I donât have the small stick for spanking your butt, so I brought you one,â Xiao Yuchuanâs voice sounded from outside. Although Su Qingyue didnât hear the sound, she still happily reached out to take it.
Finally, after using it all up, she finished and walked out.
She saw Xiao Yuchuan laughing cheerfully at her.
His face was swollen like a pigâs head, but his smile was bright, and his teeth were shining white.
Even though he looked like an ugly pigâs head right now, she had just been rescued by him in her moment of âcrisisâ and found his smile pleasing to the eye.
She nodded at him, feeling grateful for him and his ancestors for eighteen generations.
She walked past him and went back to her room.
âWifeâ¦â Xiao Yuchuan called after her retreating silhouette, âWife, that gentle expression you had just now, does it mean youâre not angry at me anymore?â
Although he didnât get a response from her, seeing the faint smile on her lips made his mood suddenly improve. âWife, Iâll treat you to some roasted venison for lunch. I said I wouldnât cook it for you before, but that was just to scare you. I love you so much, how could I bear not treating you to something delicious?â
During lunch, the roast venison was served with rice, and Su Qingyue was a little surprised that Xiao Yuchuan was willing to cook meat for her to eat when his second brother wasnât at home. He even kept offering her more meat.
She didnât show much emotion.
After all, this petty catâs goal was to make her his wife, and she didnât have any special feelings for him, so she really didnât want to.
After finishing lunch, Su Qingyue remembered that she hadnât washed her dirty clothes from the night before. Just as she was about to find them and wash them, she saw Xiao Yuchuan carrying a basin and soaking her clothes in it. He washed them while rubbing them with soap pod liquid.
Seeing her look over, Xiao Yuchuan grinned and said, âYou go take a nap, donât tire yourself out. â
She understood what he was saying.
Watching him, a big man, washing her clothes, she felt somewhat embarrassed.
Especially since he was washing her underwear and bellyband.
Her face turned red.
At the same time, a strange feeling arose in her heart.
No man had ever washed clothes for her before⦠And it wasnât even with a high-tech washing machine, but by hand washing them.
In her past life, she had been very good to her fiancé, washing his clothes and cooking for him, even serving him tea and water. Maybe she was too good to him, which caused him to take her for granted and betray her. Being too nice to a man might not be a good thing, either.
Since he had already washed half of them, she didnât try to snatch them back forcefully.
But she felt that it was better to be cold to him; otherwise, he might get the wrong idea. She didnât want to marry him, so there was no need to give him any hope.
After washing the clothes, Xiao Yuchuan hung them out on the fence. He then went back into the house to be with his wife but she was too preoccupied with sleep to pav him anv mind.
Not long after, Xiao Yishan returned from town carrying one hundred and sixty jin of brown rice. Seeing Su Qingyue lying on the bed and his third brother being quiet, he couldnât help but feel relieved.
Walking back into the yard, he caught a glimpse of his wifeâs dried clothes on the fence, so he took them down for her. As he picked up the bellyband and lingerie, his face turned slightly red.
The next morning, Xiao Yishan cooked medicine for Su Qingyue, prepared breakfast, and told her he was going hunting for a few days. He then left with his spear and bow and arrows.
After several days at the Xiao familyâs home, Su Qingyueâs injuries to her internal organs had almost healed because she had been massaging her own acupoints and taking medicine on time. The pain in her throat had also subsided..