"Don't mention it, old man. It's good to have a place to live."

"My old lady has already cooked the hot water. The girl should take a bath first to warm herself up. Don't catch cold. The girl took a bath and the meal was ready. "

Anyin was wearing wet clothes. On one hand, she was uncomfortable. On the other hand, she caught a cold suddenly. She glared at Qin Jian and followed the old man in obediently.

Qin Jian didn't sulk, just looked at her with a smile.

An Yin is depressed. She can't find a place to send her anger.

Grandfather Shen leads an Yin into the kitchen where an old lady is still boiling water.

"This is my wife. She has a bad eye."

"Granny Shen." Anyin thought that Qin Jian said that all the people were Shen.

"Girl, the bathroom is inside. When the water is used up, call me and I'll screw it for you." Grandma Shen looked at her kindly.

"Thank you, Granny Shen."

The bathroom is just a small compartment in the kitchen.

There is a bucket of hot water in it.

"There's no young girl's clothes at home. If you don't dislike it, I'll put on my old lady's clothes for the time being. I'll bake the girl's clothes for you. It won't be long before it's dry. "

"Thank you." An Yin readily agreed, took off her clothes and handed it to the old lady from the curtain.

Anyin was cold for a long time. When she was soaked in hot water, she was so comfortable that all her pores were opened.

Grandma Shen sits outside, boiling water and talking to an Yin.

"Mr. Qin never mentions about his family. My wife and I are still worried about him. I am not young, but I still don't have a family. Unexpectedly, he has such a good daughter-in-law as you."

"Grandma Shen, you misunderstood me. I'm..."

Outside Qin Jian coughed, "Granny Shen, I'm coming in."

The old lady got up and lifted the curtain.

An Yin see Qin Jian want to come in, suddenly some uncomfortable, dare not wash for a long time.

Coming out of the bathroom, the old lady is no longer in the kitchen. Qin Jian is wearing a patched cloth dress, sitting on a low stool, baking her clothes.

His clothes are very old, but still can not cover his handsome, not look shabby.

Qin Jian put the semi dry clothes on the rope in the corner of the kitchen, took a dry towel and wiped her long wet hair.

"I'll do it myself." Anyin reaches for the towel on his hand.

"Don't move." Qin Jian did not let go.

The smell of boiled sweet potato comes from outside, and the stomach "coo" sounds twice.

"Hungry?"

"Well." After doing farm work all night, anyin is really hungry.

"Go out."

Dinner is very simple, a pot of boiled sweet potato, a dish of fried vegetable without oil and gas.

Looking at the poor dinner, Mr. and Mrs. Shen were embarrassed. "You've been tired all night, but I'm really sorry to give you this."

"That's good." Anyin takes the sweet potato from Qin Jian. She turns around and sees that Qin Jian eats wild vegetables and sweet potatoes without any obstacles. Her mouth is filled with imperceptible tenderness. She is in a precious family, but she can adapt to any kind of environment.

After dinner, aunt Lu leads an Yin into the next room.

The room was narrow and shabby, but it was clean.

Sitting on the bed, people relax, the pain spread from the hands and feet.

An Yin spread out her hand, and there were more than a dozen blisters on her palm, even if she extended her finger.

Qin Jian coughed at the door and pushed the door in.

Anyin quickly hid her hand behind her, so that she could not see the blisters on her hand, "what's wrong?"

Qin Jian closed the door and came to the bedside.

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