Du Bangchun heard the call and hurriedly looked back at him.

Zhou Ruiyuan sat upright on the chair, although his legs were disabled, he did not lose the slightest momentum of a normal man.

There is even a kind of noble son in a high position.

She panicked for a moment.

Zhou Ruiyuan gently held her hand when she was in a trance, carefully spread her palm, and then opened the incense box and gently rubbed a piece of white balm on her hand.

His hand was warm, like a soft cloud enveloping her entire little hand.

Du Bangchun was startled, and hurriedly withdrew

his hand, "Xianggong, you..." Before she could finish speaking, Zhou Ruiyuan immediately grabbed her hand back, gently rubbed the chapped wound on her finger with his fingertips, and said: "This balm is made by my mother herself, don't worry, there will be no harm."

Du Bangchun's face turned red, and the gentle touch from her hand was like a fluttering feather, gently brushing all the skin on her body.

She felt her heart beat faster, and the fire on her face rushed straight to her head, "Much... Thanks a lot...... Xianggong..."

Zhou Ruiyuan heard her thanks, and the corners of his lips raised a slight arc, but he quickly hid this smile again, pretended to be calm, and picked up her other hand to continue to apply perfume to her.

Du Bangchun's hands had long been scarred by her stepmother Liu's torture, and this was the first time someone had held her hand and smoothed the scars on them.

She raised her eyes to look at his serious and handsome face, her heart was warm, the corners of her lips rose unconsciously, and the two pear vortices were more beautiful than the flowers in spring.

Zhou Ruiyuan didn't have much balm in the incense box, and after applying two hands to Du Bangchun, it was more than half, he covered the incense box and put it in the palm of her hand, and said, "You take the rest and apply a little every day."

Du Bangchun held the incense box tightly in his hand like a treasure, and nodded heavily, "Hmm."

"Brother, sister-in-law, let's eat quickly, otherwise it will be cold later." Zhou Feng came back, he couldn't see with his eyes, he didn't know what the two of them were doing, he just felt that there was no movement for a long time, so he called at them.

Du Bangchun hurriedly put away the incense box and said with a smile: "Yes, eat quickly, otherwise it will be bad if it gets cold." With that

, he turned around and brought out the tortillas from the stove.

Zhou Ruiyuan followed behind her and took the dishes and chopsticks.

After the three of them had lunch, Aunt Zhou came back with Zhou Zhao.

There are not many more than 20 copper plates, and Mrs. Zhou bought some rice and medicine, but to Du Bangchun's surprise, Mrs. Zhou also bought a new cloth, although the cloth is not a precious cloth, but it is dyed, a faint orange, and it looks much better than the gray linen cloth they are wearing.

Du Bangchun looked at

the cloth and said in surprise: "Mother, why did you buy a piece of cloth?" Aunt Zhou took the cloth and gestured on her, and said with a smile: "In two days, it will be the day you return to the door, you have to dress a little better, and you will be angry with your vicious stepmother."

Du Bangchun suddenly remembered that in two days it would be the day when she and her sister would return to the door, and she almost forgot about it, but she didn't expect Aunt Zhou to keep it in her heart.

After Mrs. Zhou made a good gesture, she continued: "Mother, I'll make you a new dress, the style must be the best-looking."

Du Bangchun hurriedly said: "Mother, in fact, you don't need it."

Aunt Zhou took out the needle and thread from the house, and said: "Why don't you use it?" Bang Chun, you listen to me this time, your stepmother and stepsister have known to bully you since they were young, and they must kill their prestige when they return to the door this time. "

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