Ninety's pretty daughter-in-law has a little field

Chapter 840 Chapter 844: Confess to him [1 more]

The well water was really cold, He Bisheng came out of the shower with goosebumps all over his arms, and his lips were blue from the cold.

Fortunately, it was night, and the lights in the countryside were relatively dim, so Song Sichu didn't notice it.

"Brother Bisheng, this cloth is clean, let me wipe your hair." Song Sichu saw He Bisheng coming out with his clothes in his arms, and stepped forward to hand him a cloth, "Give me the changed clothes, I'll wash them together tomorrow. "

He Bisheng said in embarrassment: "No, I'll wash it myself in a while."

How could he ask a little girl to wash his clothes? How embarrassing.

"It's nothing, it's just a matter of convenience." Song Sichu reached out to pick up the clothes, but He Bisheng avoided it.

As soon as I dodged, a piece of clothing in my hand fell off.

Song Sichu looked down, his face instantly burned.

Not only her cheeks were hot, but so was He Bisheng, feeling extremely embarrassed.

It's not good to drop any piece, but the most... the smallest one.

The atmosphere became tense in an instant, and both of them were embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

In the end, Song Sichu bent down to pick it up, and said with a blushing face, "Brother Bisheng, I'll just wash it together tomorrow, you're welcome."

He Bisheng coughed lightly, handed her the clothes, and said softly, "Well... I'll help you tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he walked quickly into the main room.

Song Sichu put the clothes into the dirty laundry bucket, and went to fetch water with a blushing face.

Just as he picked up the bucket, He Bisheng walked out again, "Chuchu, I'll help you."

"Thank you, Brother Bisheng, for three buckets." She still needs to wash her hair at night, and two buckets of water is enough if she doesn't wash her hair.

While He Bisheng was helping her fetch water, Song Sichu went into the kitchen, scooped up the remaining hot water in the big iron pot into a bucket, and carried it to the yard.

As soon as the bucket was put down, He Bisheng sneezed, "Ha Qiu..."

Song Sichu asked nervously, "Brother Bisheng, is the well water too cold?"

"No." He Bisheng quickly denied.

"It's fine if it's not." Song Sichu nodded, and carried the bucket to the toilet. When she was going to get another bucket of water, He Bisheng had already brought it for her.

It is undeniable that he is really a considerate and good man.

If he hadn't heard the conversation between him and He Mu this morning, Song Sichu might not be able to resist confessing his love to him.

Now that you have heard it, you have to hold back.

When Song Sichu came out of the shower, He Bisheng was sitting in the yard wiping his hair.

She blushed and hung her underwear to dry on a rope in the yard.

Seeing this, He Bisheng hurriedly stopped talking.

"Brother Bisheng, don't you want to rest?" Song Sichu took a dry cloth from the rope to wipe his hair.

"It's almost there," He Bisheng looked at her long hair that was still dripping with water, and said with a frown, "When do you have to dry your hair?"

It was the first time he saw Song Sichu without braids.

"Wipe the water dry and blow it in the yard, it should be quick." If He Bisheng is not here, she probably won't wash tonight, after all, it's a bit late.

But I didn't wash it last night, and if I don't wash it tonight, He Bisheng probably thinks that she is a very sloppy and unhygienic girl, right?

He must not be made to think that way, so no matter how late he has to wash.

After He Bisheng listened to her words, he hooked his lips and smiled lightly: "Then I'll sit here with you. It's quite cool at night and the air is good. You can see the stars and the moon when you look up."

Song Sichu looked up at the night sky, blinked, "Yes, in summer, we would pour buckets of water on the ground to cool down, and we would eat here at night, drink tea and chat."

(End of this chapter)