Vol 2 Chapter 37: Wash clothes

"Okay!" Yao Hongfang saw that what she said didn't work, so she had to do it. She went to deliver the things, and Xu Xianxiong went to the house and brought out the food to Lanzhi.
When he got home, Laneige had already got up and was washing her face in the main room.
He put the things on the table and said with a slight accusation: "Why did you get up? Didn't you let you sleep longer and don't get out of bed?"
Laneige washed her face and put down the towel, "I told my sister-in-law today that I want to learn how to do housework with her."
Xu Xianxiong has a sword eyebrow, and the look in his eyes is a bit fierce. "Do housework, what housework can be done, take a good rest, don't listen too much to your sister-in-law.
Can his Xu Xianxiong's woman be like everyone else?
"But the clothes you change have to be washed. I think the weather today is good, the damp bedding yesterday, and..."
Before she finished speaking, Xu Xianxiong interrupted her domineeringly. "I'll just do these things!"
"You?" Laneige pointed at him in surprise, "Will you do it? Have you done it before?"
Xu Xianxiong's face was uncomfortable, "I can't do it, but I can learn."
Laneige pounced and laughed. She really couldn't imagine what it was like when such a tall man was washing his clothes with a mallet. With such strength, would he smash his clothes?
Xu Xianxiong's eyes were darkened by her smile, and she looked at her flower-like smile, with a touch of in her eyes. He suddenly stepped forward and hugged her abruptly.
Laneige panicked and put his arm around his neck, "What are you doing?"
"Let you rest more." He said domineeringly.
She was so cruel last night, and her body simply couldn't bear it, and now she is holding herself up and doing things, it will only make herself more exhausted. She tired herself out, didn't that make him feel bad?
And the wife is exhausted, how can he do as he pleases?
Lanzhi was arrogantly hugged to the bed by him, and he pulled the quilt to cover it, and then Xu Xianxiong took the rice bowl and put it on the table next to the bed. A piece of sweet stalk rice porridge, a piece of stewed crispy pheasant soup, and a whole chicken leg inside, giving off an attractive color.
These things are not something ordinary people can eat.
Laneige felt distressed, holding the bowl in his hand, looking at the man in front of him with full eyes. "Where did these things come from?"
"I hunted the pheasants and bought the rice! You can eat it with confidence and take care of your body."
"Actually I am in good health."
"Then you fainted last night?"
Xu Xianxiong's words made Lanzhi's blushing cheeks unable to lift her head, and it took a long time before she glanced at him bitterly, "You're so embarrassed to say! I blame you."
"Hahaha..." The man let out a pleasant laugh, "Yes! I blame it all, but even if I blame me again, I will still do it."
He looked at Lanzhi with scorching eyes, as if it was hot enough to burn people. His eyes hovered straight in front of Laneige's plump roundness. It's okay for a man not to open the meat, but once he opens the meat, he can directly incarnate into a terrifying beast.
Especially Xu Xianxiong.
In the first two decades, he spent all his energy in martial arts training and taking care of the cottage, because he has someone in mind, and he didn't go down the mountain to find a woman like other brothers.
Or simply raising women in the cottage.
He was already energetic, and now if he hadn't cared about Lanzhi's body, he would have pressed her under him.
Laneige hurriedly lowered his head to eat, avoiding his eyes.