After breaking off the marriage, he ran wild in the arms of the lord

Chapter 79 Does it hurt

The appearance of old man Yang made Qin's mother turn pale with fright, and said incoherently: "What nonsense are you talking about? You bastard, get out of here."

He actually said in front of Di Jue Ye that he wanted her to help put the bath water, it was really embarrassing.

Mother Qin covered her flushed and angry face, but seeing Old Man Yang staring at her without moving, she was so angry that her lungs were about to explode.

"Why don't you go out? You won't even let the bath water out. Are you disabled?"

"I...I..." Old man Yang was originally infatuated with Qin Ma's shy face, but she only recovered after being pushed.

He felt very wronged when he heard her call him disabled.

Even though I know she has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart.

But she always said that she was disabled, did she despise him?
"Hurry up! Don't disturb us cooking supper here, Yanyan is waiting to eat." Qin Ma winked at Old Man Yang and told him to leave quickly.

"I won't go unless you come with me." Old man Yang pretended not to see what she meant, took her arm, and was very persistent in asking her to go with him.

"You old man, why are you so ignorant?" Qin Ma was angry and shy, neither leaving nor staying.

Tonight, I lost all face in front of my son-in-law, and I blame Lao Yang, that stinky old man.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Di Jue walked over. "Aunt Qin, go and help Uncle Yang! The supper is ready, and I can serve it myself."

"Ah? Oh... well then! Be careful, don't burn your hands." Qin Ma lowered her head in embarrassment. If she really went with Old Man Yang, Di Jue Ye probably misunderstood herself.

But seeing that there was no trace of disgust on his face, maybe he was too nervous and thinking wildly.

She is 48 years old and has never been married. Now she is so old and talks about a boyfriend.

She was very worried that her son-in-law would dislike her as Shu Yan's burden, and she was afraid that he would mistakenly think that his style was not good, which would affect his feelings for Shu Yan.

"Ah Jue, you are such a good boy." Old man Yang showed a chrysanthemum-like smile at Di Jue Ye, and while giving a thumbs up, he dragged Qin Ma out of the kitchen in a hurry.

His legs and feet are nimble, and people don't feel that there is a problem with his feet at all.

Looking at their backs, Di Jueye shook his head and laughed.

It's not easy for them to have such a good relationship at this age.

I don't know if I, who will be 50 years old by then, can do the same with Shu Yan?

Di Jueye turned back to the stove, the fire had been turned off, and the big bowl of fermented rice was also poured in, mixing it with the glutinous rice balls.

He poured all the remaining fermented rice into the glass bottle and stirred it gently a few times.

It smelled stronger than before.

Picking up a pot of glutinous rice balls that he was satisfied with, Di Jueye walked towards the bedroom on the second floor.

It was inconvenient to knock on the door with his hands, so he lightly kicked the door twice with the toe of his shoe. Before the people inside could respond, he rubbed his shoulder twice to open the door.

Shu Yan was sitting on a chair and blowing her hair with a hair dryer. When she turned her head and saw Di Jue Ye's movements, she was stunned and wanted to laugh.

Trying to suppress that smile, Shu Yan moved her nose and smelled the aroma of fermented glutinous rice balls.

"Ah? Jiuniangyuanzi, hehehe, husband, did you cook this?" She covered her mouth and laughed out loud. She hadn't eaten Jiuniangyuanzi for almost ten days and a half, and she missed the taste so much.

While taking a shower in the bathroom, she wondered why Di Jue Ye didn't go upstairs.

It turned out that she went to the kitchen to cook something, and she also likes to eat rice dumplings.

It's just how did he know that she likes to eat glutinous rice balls?

Mother Qin told him?

Di Jueye stood up straight, looking serious.

He stared deeply at Shu Yan's face, then hurriedly looked away. "Um."

The voice was light and floaty, with a hint of unnaturalness in it.

The hair dryer was thrown onto the soft dark blue sofa, Shu Yan stood up and walked towards him.

"Thanks for your hard work, husband, let me get it!" She had to do something, otherwise it would be unpleasant to eat.

He Tangtang is the third master of the emperor's family. It is too much to cook a pot of rice balls for her. If you let him serve tea and water like a servant, then she will not know what is good or bad.

"No...it's hot." Di Jueye evaded Shuyan's touch with a flash of his body.

A large pot of fermented glutinous rice balls just out of the pot is indeed very hot.

The heat alone made his face red.

"Thank you husband, you should also be careful not to burn your hands." She stared at his face, then his hands, and felt relieved when she found that there were no traces of burns.

Being cared by her for the first time in history, Di Jueye's body tensed up, and two patches of blush flew across his cheeks.

He cooked so many glutinous rice balls for...

She was concerned about whether she got burned.

"Well, wife, sit down and I'll dry your hair for you." With a disturbed conscience, he decided to take care of her so that he could feel at ease.

"Okay!" Shu Yan rolled her big bright eyes twice, raised her head, and showed her eight white teeth.

It seemed like she was very happy that he was drying his hair.

Di Jueye kept her little movements in mind, and analyzed her mood and thoughts at every moment.

Put down a pot of fermented glutinous rice balls, fill up two bowls and put them on the glass coffee table to cool.

After he helps her dry her hair, she can eat it.

Smelling the strong aroma of fermented rice, Shu Yan narrowed her eyes slightly, her face full of intoxication. "Husband, I didn't expect that you could also cook Jiuniang Yuanzi. It tastes so delicious."

This taste is really like Qin Ma's cooking, anyway, it's very positive, it's the taste she likes.

You must know that even if everyone cooks with the same ingredients, the taste of cooking is very different.

She didn't expect him to cook supper for herself. Before she went upstairs, she was angry that he didn't take her out for supper. In the blink of an eye, he cooked a pot of glutinous rice balls.

Di Jueye blushed from his face to his neck after being praised by her.He didn't answer and was busy blowing her hair with a hair dryer.

His slender fingers inserted into her thick hair, combing her hair with the warm air of the hair dryer.

The movements were a little blunt, and it was obviously the first time to help a woman blow her hair.

He frowned slightly, his eyes were fixed on Shu Yan's hair, not daring to distract himself from looking at her face.

In the end, it still pulled her hair, causing her to cry "Oops".

It was low, but he heard it.

"Does it hurt? I'm sorry." Di Jueye tensed his body and stopped blowing his hair.

Holding the hair dryer, he stood aside stupidly, lowering his eyes.

Shu Yan covered the pained area and looked back at him.

"It's okay! It doesn't hurt very much. Really, husband, you can blow my hair again." Actually it hurts, but she forcibly held it back.

It seems that he really has never taken care of others. It is okay to do simple things, but it is difficult to do complicated things.

Di Jue Ye raised her head full of joy, held up the hair dryer and continued to blow her hair.

Until the hair returns to [-]-[-]% dry.

Shu Yan couldn't bear it anymore, and clamored to eat Jiuniang Yuanzi.

Di Jueye reluctantly turned off the hair dryer and threw it on the sofa not far away.

He enjoys being with her quietly for a few minutes, as if the whole world is still and no one disturbs them.

"Honey, you've worked hard, take a bite first." Scooped up a small glutinous rice ball with a spoon and handed it to his mouth.

Shu Yan endured the screaming and jumping of the glutton in her stomach, and insisted on giving him the first bite first.

Di Jueye was taken aback, watching her feed him.

In the next second, the tails of his eyes turned up, and he opened his mouth to enclose her spoon.

Does she... like him very much?

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