Chapter 14: My husband rubs his hands
Style:
Historical
Author:
Yi YanyunWords: 1072Update Time: 24/02/20 21:09:21
Du Wanchun heard the call and quickly turned around to look at him.
Zhou Ruiyuan was sitting on the chair. Although his legs were disabled, he was no less imposing than a normal man.
He even has the aura of a noble man in a high position.
She was a little panicked for a moment. ?.?????.???
When she was lost in thought, Zhou Ruiyuan gently held her hand, carefully spread her palm, then opened the incense box and took a lump of white ointment from it and gently rubbed it on her hand.
His hand was warm, like a soft cloud wrapping her whole little hand.
Du Wanchun was startled and quickly withdrew his hand, "Ms. sir, you..."
Before she could finish speaking, Zhou Ruiyuan immediately grabbed her hand again, gently rubbed the chapped wounds on her fingers with his own fingertips, and said, "This ointment was made by my mother herself. Don't worry, no." There will be harm.”
Du Wanchun blushed, and the gentle touch from her hand was like a flying feather, gently touching all the skin on her body.
She felt her heartbeat speeding up, and the fire on her face rushed straight to her forehead, "Many... thank you... sir..."
When Zhou Ruiyuan heard her thanks, the corner of his lips raised a slight arc, but he quickly hid the smile, pretended to be calm, picked up her other hand and continued to apply balm on her.
Du Wanchun's hands had long been scarred by her stepmother Liu's torture. This was the first time someone held her hand and smoothed the scars on it.
She raised her eyes to look at his serious and handsome face, feeling warm in her heart. The corners of her lips raised unconsciously, and the dimples between her pear trees were more beautiful than the flowers in spring.
There wasn't much ointment in Zhou Ruiyuan's incense box. After applying it to Du Wanchun's hands, more than half of it was missing. He closed the incense box and placed it in her palm, saying: "Take the rest and apply a little every day. "
Du Wanchun held the incense box tightly in his hand as if it were a treasure and nodded heavily, "Yes."
"Brother, sister-in-law, please eat quickly, or it will get cold later." Zhou Feng came back. He couldn't see his eyes and 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 to them.
Du Wanchun quickly put away the incense box and said with a smile: "Yes, eat quickly, otherwise it will be bad if it gets cold."
After saying that, he turned around and took out the corn pancakes from the kitchen.
Zhou Ruiyuan followed her and took the bowl and chopsticks.
After the three of them had lunch, Aunt Zhou came back with Zhou Zhao.
More than twenty copper coins were not much, so Aunt Zhou bought some rice and medicine. But to Du Wanchun's surprise, Aunt Zhou also bought a new piece of cloth. Although the cloth was not expensive, it was dyed and had a light orange color. , looks much better than the gray clothes and linen they wear.
Du Wanchun looked at the cloth and said in surprise: "Mom, why did you buy a piece of cloth?"
Aunt Zhou made gestures with the cloth on her body and said with a smile: "In two days it will be the day for you to come back home. You have to dress better to make your vicious stepmother angry."
Du Wanchun suddenly remembered that in two days it would be the day when she and her sister would return home. She almost forgot about it, but she didn't expect Aunt Zhou to keep it in her heart.
After Aunt Zhou made a gesture, she continued: "I will make you a new dress right now. The style must be the most beautiful."
Du Wanchun said quickly: "Mom, actually there is no need."
Aunt Zhou took out the needle and thread from the house and said, "Why don't you use it? Wan Chun, please listen to me this time. Your stepmother and stepsister have been bullying you since they were young. You must kill them when you come home this time." of majesty.”