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The two had their own concerns, and Xia Siyu didn't dare to entangle him anymore, for fear of damaging his self-esteem and self-confidence, so he took a step back obediently and nodded softly: "Thank you, husband, do you want me to help?"

Here again, and hearing her strange way of speaking again, Bo Yan felt that Xia Siyu's situation was a bit serious. But he didn't have to ask a lot of questions for a while, so he could only take one step at a time.

Similarly, Xia Siyu did not dare to pierce his self-confidence. The two people took a step back and maintained a delicately balanced relationship.

"No need." Bo Yan just finished speaking, and he was afraid that he said it too hard. He hesitated and said softly, "Isn't my wife going to read and study? I don't need my wife to do this little thing. OK. Besides, washing dishes hurts your hands. I hurt my wife’s delicate hands."

Xia Siyu felt sweet when he heard this reason. Anyway, my husband is just a psychological factor, and it's not that the body is not good enough. When I rebuild my confidence, isn't it all right? She smiled and regrouped: "How can it work, this is a family, I am a member of the family, I have to participate. Or, I will help you collect the cup?

She doesn't need to wash the bowls, it's not difficult to flush the cups before putting them away?

Bo Yan saw that she wanted to participate so much and didn't want to undermine her confidence. He nodded: "Then please let my wife put these two wine glasses and decanter over the faucet to rinse them, and then dry them with a dishcloth. The wine glasses are upside down. Here, put the decanter back in place."

"Good!" Xia Siyu nodded and promised, holding two wine glasses in one hand and a decanter in the other rushing to the kitchen. When it was cleaned and wiped and put back, the wine glass hit the door frame and fell to the ground with a "click" and it was broken.

"Oh!" Xia Siyu still wanted to lower his head to pick it up, Bo Yan hurriedly stopped: "Don't move, be careful of hurting your hand! You first quit."

Xia Siyu obediently obediently swept away the glass shards, and comforted: "It's okay, this wine glass is worthless, as long as people are okay."

Xia Siyu puts the wine glass in, maybe feel guilty, and want to show more: "May I help you make tea?"

Bo Yan can make coffee in the morning because coffee is more convenient. If there is more time, he is more willing to make tea. He makes tea with a special purple clay pot and a fair cup. For each different kind of tea, different purple clay pots will be used, and even the clay of purple clay will be distinguished. Red mud for black tea, Duan mud for green tea (whiter in color), purple mud for Pu'er...

Xia Siyu never drank tea in the past. He drank some milk tea or lemon tea at most, which was too bitter. But during the New Year, I live with Bo Yan. The good tea that Bo Yan uses is not only not bitter, but it will be sweet after drinking. And tea is different from coffee. Drinking two or three cups of coffee a day will make you feel flustered. But tea is suitable for tons.

But wine glasses are cheap, teapots are very expensive. Nowadays, all-hand (all-hand-made) teapots with better clay materials can be thousands of times bigger, and it is common for famous artists to have tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands. Bo Yan knew that this guy was frivolous, and quickly stopped: "No, I don't need to drink tea at night."

Xia Siyu also smiled: "Eh, what are you polite to me." Turning around, he took his most expensive Duanni for spring pot (for spring, a kind of pot type). "It fell to the ground with a sound and broke.