The little girl of the general's house

Chapter 1314 What are you doing?

Living in someone else's house for nothing, Li Yujiao was too embarrassed to do nothing, so she picked up the broom and prepared to sweep the floor.

Lu Yuzuo hurriedly stopped her when he saw it:

"Don't sweep it, the floor is clean enough, and you can't see it when it's dark. The empty room at home has never been lived in before, so I have to clean it up before going to bed."

Li Yujiao then put down the broom in her hand and followed Lu Yuzuo.

Lu Yuzuo walked ahead with an oil lamp, pushed open a door with a squeak, and pointed inside: "That's it, the mattress and quilt are in the box, can you clean it by yourself?"

"Okay, master, go and rest."

Lu Yuzuo thumped his shoulder: "It's time to rest, an old bone is not as good as you young people."

Li Yujiao smiled at Lu Yu: "See you tomorrow morning, Master."

"Okay, see you tomorrow morning." Lu Yuzuo said, handing the oil lamp in his hand to Li Yujiao.

Li Yujiao went into the house and lit the oil lamp on the table, and then returned the lamp in her hand to Lu Yuzuo.

Then Li Yujiao began to tidy up the room.

As Lu Yuzuo said, this room has been left unused for a long time, and there is a light layer of dust everywhere on the table and boxes.

It seems that cleaning is not frequent, probably only once a year.

She hurriedly found a rough cloth from her bag and used it as a rag.

It was getting late today, and she didn't think about cleaning up the whole room, she just cleaned up the bed for the time being.

When she entered the yard, she observed carefully. There was a well in the corner of the yard, where she could wash the rags.

When she went out to wash the rags, she heard the sound of washing dishes in the kitchen. She was in a daze for a while, and suddenly thought of her life before time travel.

Because of her busy work, she spends very little time with her husband and family, and has never had the energy to have children.Although she is good at cooking, she can't cook a few times a year.

The house is cold all year round, and there is no smell of human fireworks.

She was used to such a cold life, and she thought her husband was used to it too, but later on, he gradually began not to go home, and he ignored him when talking to him.

In the end, he found that he had someone outside and had children.

When she came to the door, she thought she would go crazy and maybe kill someone in a fit of anger.

But when Xiaosan's mother opened the door, she saw the warm and drowning scene in the room.

The chicken soup in the kitchen was bubbling and bubbling, and one could smell the alluring aroma even standing at the door.

Her husband and another girl are teasing the child head to head, the child makes a sound like a kitten, that's home, that's life.

Too bad it doesn't belong to her.

She came to her senses and hurried back to the dimly lit small room.

After wiping the bed, she was going to get the quilt from the box.

But the first box contained not bedding, but children's clothes.From the small clothes worn at birth to the clothes before adulthood, they are stored in an orderly manner.

Subconsciously, she picked up a little gown worn by a baby and stroked it, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"What are you doing?" But at this moment, a gloomy and displeased voice suddenly came from behind.

Li Yujiao turned her head and saw a tall black figure standing beside the door frame, the expression on her face could not be discerned in the dim light.

(End of this chapter)