Warm wife strikes

Chapter 954 What about you (1)
"Okay." Fu Ya took the porridge from Jun Luochuan.

Fu Ya has a big appetite. It may be because she just woke up. She drank three bowls of porridge in a row, but her stomach was still not full. When she was about to drink porridge, Jun Luochuan stopped her again and said, "Don't Always drink porridge and eat something else."

"Oh." Fu Ya nodded.

Zhao's mother just came in with chicken soup at this time, and seeing the affectionate appearance of their young couple, her face was full of smiles, and she said affectionately: "Xiaochuan's daughter-in-law, come and drink the chicken soup made by Zhao's mother herself, it's sweet, Not greasy, very delicious."

"Thank you Mama Zhao." Fu Ya smiled sweetly, crossing her hands together, looking at the chicken soup on the table, she could tell it was very fragrant, much better than the girl I saw in the small courtyard just now. The food in the vegetable basket is several times more fragrant.

Jun Luochuan took a small bowl and a spoon, and filled Fu Ya with chicken soup. When it was full, he blew on it before putting it in front of Fu Ya, and said: "The chicken soup is a bit hot, drink it slowly."

He never forgot how Fu Ya looked like a cow when drinking tea.

Fu Ya nodded, took a spoon, scooped up a spoon, blew on it, and put it in her mouth. After taking the first sip, she was scalded. Even though she was scalded, she still took that sip. After drinking the soup, he calmly said, "I'm scalded."

Jun Luochuan was taken aback, and Zhao's mother smiled, "Oh, Xiao Chuan, your wife is so cute, you two are eating here, Zhao's mother has something to do first."

For some reason, every time he hears someone say that Fu Ya is his wife, he feels like being fed honey. He knows that this is like smoking opium. One day, when Fu Ya recovers his memory, it will belong to him. Everything in the past will no longer exist, but he will be addicted to it, and it will be difficult to borrow it, but he is still willing to do so.

A minute of enjoyment is a minute, and a second of enjoyment is a second.

His life was too dark in the past, but now, Fu Ya has brought him the whole paradise, his heart is hers, and his love for her is already as hot as fire, but he is afraid of burning her, so he dare not Express that burning love fully.

"I'll get you a cup of tea." Jun Luochuan got up and was about to pour tea, but Fu Ya said, "No, I still want this soup. It's so delicious, I like it."

Jun Luochuan paused, "No, you're already scalded, and if you drink such hot soup, won't that make the wound even bigger?"

Fu Yacai ignored Jun Luochuan's words, picked up the spoon and scooped up a spoonful, and was about to drink it when Jun Luochuan grabbed her hand.

"You can drink it if you want, but let me test the temperature first." Jun Luochuan felt extremely helpless towards Fu Ya.

Fu Ya blinked her big eyes covered with mist, and nodded.

Seeing Jun Luochuan's heart move, he quickly let go of Fu Ya's hand, took a new spoon, scooped up a tablespoon of chicken soup, blew it, and blew it again, and finally tried the temperature again, and felt it was right. After putting it in Fu Ya's bowl, Fu Ya scooped up the chicken soup that Jun Luochuan put over with her own spoon and started to drink it.

After a while, Fu Ya drank it to her heart's content. Although the first sip burned her mouth a little and affected her sense of taste, it didn't affect her liking for chicken soup.

"Do you like this chicken soup very much?" Jun Luochuan asked while doing things for her. He felt that such a day was so warm and heart-warming, and he wanted to stop time and stay in this moment.

Fu Ya nodded, "I really like black chicken soup."

She didn't know how to say the three words black-bone chicken soup all at once, she just said it just thinking about it.

Jun Luochuan secretly remembered this.

After eating, Fu Ya wanted to take a bath, because the weather here was very hot, and she had already sweated a lot after drinking such hot soup.

"Let's go back to the courtyard, I want to take a shower." Fu Ya knew that the Jun Luochuan in front of her was her husband, so she didn't feel blushed when she said this.

However, it made Jun Luochuan's face burn. During the period when Fu Ya was in a coma, Zhao Ma helped to deal with the body rubbing problem. He is a big man. Although he has Fu Ya in his heart, he is not A man who would take advantage of others' danger, and not a man who likes to take advantage of tofu.

He never stopped fantasizing about Fu Ya, but what he wanted was for Fu Ya to be with him willingly.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?" Fu Ya saw that Jun Luochuan seemed like a statue, sitting there motionless, as if the whole person's soul had gone out of his body.

Jun Luochuan immediately recovered from his fantasy, and said, "No problem, I can still burn the water."

"Well, let's go back then." Fu Ya nodded.

The two thanked Zhao's mother and left Zhao's mother's house. After Fu Ya ate, her physical strength improved and she was able to walk on her own. However, she still felt a little weak and hadn't recovered to what this body should have. physical fitness.

Back in the small courtyard, Fu Ya looked at Jun Luochuan and asked puzzledly, "Do you want to wash it too?"

This question turned into another question in Jun Luochuan's mind: Do you want to take a bath with me?
His face was blushing, but fortunately his face was still completely black at this moment, so people couldn't see his blushing. He stammered and said: "No need, just wash it."

Fu Ya frowned, looked and looked at Jun Luochuan's half-burnt hair, and that dark face with stubble that looked like a 40-year-old uncle, "Are you sure you don't want to wash it? Or do you want me to wash it for you?"

Although she has no cleanliness, she still hopes that the people around her can be tidy.

And her words scared Jun Luochuan into the kitchen, and the kitchen door closed with a 'bang'.

Fu Ya shrugged her shoulders, since Jun Luochuan refused to take a bath, that's fine, maybe there are some people in this world who don't like to take a bath all year round.

Everything on this small island is primitive, without all the industrial products of modern society, so there is no shower for bathing, and large wooden barrels are used.

Jun Luochuan boiled a large pot of water, poured the hot water into the wooden barrel, and then added cold water. After the temperature was right, he walked out of the room.

This small island should be next to the equator, the temperature is not as cold as the winter in the imperial capital, but rather hot. People here are used to bathing in natural water, without heating, but Fu Ya just woke up, and Jun Luochuan was afraid of her Not used to the weather here, plus Fu Ya is pregnant, it's not appropriate to bathe in cold water, lest she catch a cold, so he still boiled hot water for her.

"Xiaoya, the water is ready, you can go in and wash."

Fu Ya nodded, stood up from the bamboo stool, stared at Jun Luochuan's head for a few seconds, and entered the room without saying anything.

(End of this chapter)