Pretty Daughter-in-law Turning Over

Chapter 119 What else can I do for you

Chapter 119 What else can I do for you

After Tu Cao served Hu Shi and fell asleep, he thought about it and felt uneasy.

No matter what they say, their Lao Tu family can't starve to death, especially that child!
He tiptoed and quietly went to the kitchen, intending to send the whole bowl of salt water to Jing'er and mother and daughter.

"Who?" Holding a bowl of water, he saw a large rat-like ghost jumping over before he even got out of the dark kitchen.

Tu Dian was so frightened by Jing'er that he didn't have a complete soul. He was caught by the old father again. He said smoothly: "Dad...Dad, why didn't you sleep?"

"You kid is finally back, don't you lack arms or legs?"

"...What you said, I...I'm fine, I'm all right. Dad, are you thirsty?"

"No, I'm here... Since you're back, then you can deliver this bowl of water to your sister-in-law on my behalf and watch her drink it!"

"what?"

Tu Dian was holding the bowl of water. He had a lot of things to say to his father, but his father didn't give him this chance, so he just let it go without looking back.

He still doesn't know what happened at home. Jing'er gave birth to a child well, why is no one to take care of her?
He held that child, how cute, and grew up to be a beautiful big girl!
"Sister-in-law, I made a few buckets of water, do you want to scrub?"

"it is good!"

In the past, Jing'er avoided this romantic uncle.

Only this time, how much she longed that she could grab a life-saving straw, and someone who knew the cold and the heat also knew that she felt sorry for her.

No matter how bad it is, she also wants to nurse her second daughter. When the second daughter no longer needs her mother's feeding, she can leave this world without regrets, which is good.

With the help of the electric applicator, Jing'er straddled into the half-height bathtub with a dirty body.

is cold water.

It was also very warm bath water.

She greedily splashed the water on her face again and again, the freezing cold made her lips blue and purple, and her body shivered uncontrollably.

However, she is extraordinarily rare.

Tu Dian stood behind her with the child in his arms, looking hesitant to speak.

He has never taken care of any woman, or, in other words, he is an extremely lazy man, and he has to wait for the person who feeds him to warm the food one bite at a time before eating it.

The child used all his strength to tug at the electro-coated hair again and again.

"That...sister-in-law, she seems to want to take a bath too, why don't I go and boil some hot water for her?"

"Don't be so troublesome, just let her take a cold shower with me. After washing it, her body will be warm!"

"It's hot after washing it." It sounds more like a hint to Tudian.

He stood there, not daring to act rashly for a moment.

The child who was just born, let her take a cold bath in the middle of the night in late autumn, will it make her easy to get sick in the future?
But at this moment, the beauty raised her wet head and hair, and took off her clothes.

Against the white moonlight, the beauty's snow-white shoulder blades are like thin wings, which is incomparably beautiful.

"Sister-in-law, you...?"

"Give me the baby and I'll clean it for her!"

"it is good!"

Tu Dian was dejected, feeling ashamed of his vile and vulgar thoughts, and annoyed that he missed a good opportunity by pretending to be a moral gentleman.

He loves her!
In the end, it was Tu Dian who helped the child clean up by himself, and carried the frail Jing'er back to the bed that he had simply cleaned up.

Those bloody quilts were all smeared with electricity, this lazy man who couldn't wash them with starch, threw them out of the house in a hurry.

He went back to his room and planned to take his clean bedding to Jing'er to keep out the cold, only to find that his brother was lying on his bed and sleeping soundly.

"Brother is at home?"

"Ah."

Facing Tu Dian's unbelievable questioning, Jing'er seemed very calm.

It's not something to make a fuss about, and it's not something that happened once or twice, as for?
In front of Tu Dian, Jing'er no longer had her previous shyness and fear.

When a person has no meaning to live, does he still need to be afraid?
"let me help you!"

"Ah."

"Would you like me...?" Tu Dian wanted to say: Do you want me to stay with you, but when he said it, his meaning changed again: "...I'll wake up your brother for you?"

"No." Jing'er was still smiling, a very relaxed smile.

Everyone understands that without Hu's instructions, no one would leave Jing'er, who just gave birth to a child, in the house, regardless of the life and death of the mother and daughter.

Tu Dian also understood this, so he changed his mouth temporarily and did not have the courage to speak the truth.

"Then what else can I do for you?"

"...?" Jing'er looked at her brother-in-law in surprise. The words of such sincere treatment were the help she needed most urgently.

Tu Dian bowed his head with shame on his face, he was still a coward!

Early this morning, Mrs. Hu woke up from a sweet sleep leaning on her husband's arm. She subconsciously went to the kitchen to check whether the porridge was ready. When she was at the door, she suddenly remembered what happened last night.

If there are no cooks, then their family can't go hungry and stop eating!

Hu shied around the east house where Jing'er lived for a few laps, then turned around and turned into the west second house where the younger son lived. She was going to wake the eldest son and ask him to cook breakfast for today.

Tu Lei slept soundly. After digging at the itchy nostril with his right index finger, he scratched his butt again.

The big thing is not as big as his sleep!
"Snapped!"

"Ow... Mother, what are you doing?"

"Why? You still want to beat your mother? Get up and cook porridge, I'm hungry!"

Tu Lei lowered his head, touched his belly button, and said, "Why did you ask me to cook? What about Jinger? You told her to cook, and I have to sleep a little longer!"

"Still mentioning her? Are you going!"

"I... can't I just go now?" Tu Lei couldn't say a word, and bowed to his mother's iron sand palm again.

Ask him to cook porridge, how long has it been since he cooked rice?
Jing'er quietly listened to the sounds outside, for fear of missing a little bit of useful information for her mother.

"Mom, how many bowls of water do you need to cook?" Tu Lei asked in a loud voice without even looking at the pot after washing his face.

Hu Shi was a little irritated by the loud noise of his eldest son, he turned over on the chair and said, "You think you are a new little lady, you even ask me how much water you put in a porridge, because I think I hit you. Is it too light?"

"Wow!"

"What are you babbling about again?"

Mrs Hu hurriedly walked to the kitchen without asking what was going on. She pinched her eldest son's ear and scolded, "No brains, I don't know how to take the pot out to clean it, and then put water in to cook porridge? Do you remember to eat or not to beat, remember to eat or not to beat...?"

"Mom, it hurts...!" Tu Lei didn't know how to resist his mother, and let his mother hold him and beat him.

Until Hu scolded and looked at the pot on the stove, the cooked porridge was still warm.

She let go of her eldest son's red ears and said, "The porridge you cooked in your sleepwalking?"

"Mom, this must be the porridge that Jing'er cooked overnight in order to please you! You are not hungry, I'll ask Jing'er to wash the dishes, and let's have breakfast together!"

"Stop!" Hu raised his fist, posing to smash the eldest son's elm head, but she saw that the eldest son was so scared that he shrank his neck and was angry, so she had no choice but to give up.

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(End of this chapter)

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