This is Qiao Nianyao's temper.
Zhou Dong, Zhou Liang and the others used their free time to make a recliner and crutches for Song Qingfeng, his cousin.
The crutches are okay, not too technical.
But this recliner must have been carefully made. For this reason, Zhou Dong stayed behind closed doors for several days. Finally, when he finished it and sent it over for a look, he found that it was really well done.
Carrying a chicken over there is also a thought.
You can't keep people busy for a long time. She doesn't even have an attitude, right? Whether she accepts it or not is up to them, but she has to show it.
This is how human nature works.
It's not good for brothers to just ask people for help without giving anything in return. Brothers must settle the accounts clearly before the relationship can go far.
But it can also be seen that Aunt Song is sincere towards Song Qingfeng, her nephew, and she really doesn't ask for anything in return.
Except for what was brought over, Qiao Nianyao and Song Qingfeng ate the rest themselves.
After eating, Qiao Nianyao boiled water and gave Song Qingfeng a bath.
The last time he washed was years ago. In the past month, although Qiao Nianyao had wiped his body, it was time for him to wash.
Of course, this man's hair also needs to be shaved.
Qiao Nianyao cleaned him up together. Looking at the refreshing, tough and handsome man, Qiao Nianyao also felt satisfied in her heart.
Finding a partner who is compatible with you is very important.
Sometimes I have a bad temper, but looking at this face can make me feel better.
Song Qingfeng saw the admiration for him in his wife's eyes and took the opportunity to say, "Wife, would you like a kiss?"
Ever since the last time he had a dream where he and his wife had to get up to change pants in the middle of the night, her wife never got close to him again.
Even if he wants to be near his wife, she won't let him.
But he didn't panic because he knew that his wife cared about him.
It's just that Qiao Nianyao refused this time. Appreciation is appreciation, but now that her legs are getting better and better, she has to keep a good distance from him.
Yes, she is such a pretentious and pretentious person.
Although he had driven her away several times before because he felt insecure, she would still feel uncomfortable, right?
There is no grudge against him on the spot, but you will definitely make amends with him afterwards.
So Qiao Nianyao just glanced at him calmly, washed his hair, stripped him naked and put him in the tub to take a bath.
Although he was a little disappointed not to be kissed by his wife, Song Qingfeng couldn't help but sigh in comfort after entering the hot water.
"Soak for a while longer." Qiao Nianyao also knew that he must be comfortable, so she said gently as always.
Although she didn't give him a kiss or a hug, she fully demonstrated a woman's tenderness and tolerance in taking care of him.
It will give people the feeling that she really loves him.
Some people say that a man doesn’t really need a woman who loves him that much, but he definitely needs a woman who he feels like she loves him very much.
Qiao Nianyao undoubtedly loves this man, and of course she wants him to feel her love.
But she will never give him a feeling of suffocation, she will give him enough private space.
Because the same goes for Qiao Nianyao herself. She also hopes that someone will love her, but she also needs her own personal space.
It's impossible to say that he would be surrounded by him all the time. That kind of love would be too suffocating, and I can't stand it anymore.
Precisely because of Qiao Nianyao's proper advance and retreat, Song Qingfeng was tightly controlled. As he soaked in the hot soup, he was looking at his wife.
His wife made chrysanthemum tea for him next to him. After making it, he handed it to him, "Drink some to moisten your heart and lungs."
When Song Qingfeng took it over, he didn't forget to touch his wife's hand.
Qiao Nianyao: "..." No need.
"Daughter-in-law, rub your back for me?" Song Qingfeng asked after drinking the chrysanthemum tea.
Qiao Nianyao came over and rubbed his back, making Song Qingfeng squint his eyes in comfort. When the rubbing was done, he still held his wife's hand.
Qiao Nianyao met his eyes and knew what he wanted to do. She gave him a sideways look and said, "Wash well, don't freeze."
Although it was already February and spring started, it was still very cold. She brought him a ladle of hot water and let him soak in it.
Song Qingfeng just soaked it up.
Qiao Nianyao ignored him and took his clothes out and washed them first. After the clothes were washed and he was almost soaked, she let him get on the kang to get dressed.
Of course, it was Qiao Nianyao who put the pants on for him.
After tucking him in, Qiao Nianyao scooped out the water in the wooden bathtub and poured it out. After cleaning the room, she went to take a bath by herself.
Not only did people take a bath, but their hair was also washed.
After washing his hair, Song Qingfeng wiped his wife's hair, but every time he wiped it, the smell was different.
Because this man looked at his wife's pretty face, her eyes were so clear and clean, her nose was so small and beautiful, and her lips were red and delicious.
When he saw that his hair was almost done, he put his wife in his arms and fell back.
"What are you doing? Your hair isn't dry yet!" Qiao Nianyao couldn't help but nudge him twice.
Song Qingfeng didn't say a word. He held his wife's face and kissed her.
Qiao Nianyao gave him a few blows in a pretentious manner at first, but soon she just hugged his waist and let him do whatever he wanted.
As soon as the kiss was over, Liu Xiahui stopped.
Qiao Nianyao expected it.
She actually admired this man a little.
If your legs are not good, you really won’t touch her. Keep your word!
This kind of willpower is really something that only humans can have.
"Daughter-in-law." Song Qingfeng's tone was full of love.
Qiao Nianyao looked at him with soft eyes, "Brother Feng, get up."
Song Qingfeng did not get up, but held his wife in his arms and continued to kiss her.
Qiao Nianyao let him go for once, but when she went to bed at night, she was determined not to share the same bed with him. She could just sleep in her own room.
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Early the next morning, when Qiao Nianyao got up to make breakfast, she heard cursing outside.
Does it sound like Aunt Song's voice?
Qiao Nianyao came out to take a look, and saw Aunt Song standing at the gate of Lao Yang's house, cursing.
"Auntie, what's wrong?" Qiao Nianyao came over to help her.
When Aunt Song saw her niece-in-law coming, she stopped to take a breath and said, "That shameless girl in this family is spreading rumors about Qing Feng outside again!"
Qiao Nianyao knew it as soon as she heard it, and helped Aunt Song back, "Auntie, don't get angry. The more you deal with this kind of person, the more powerful you will be."
Aunt Song: "I don't want to talk to her, but what she says is too unpleasant. You and Qingfeng are so good, but if it comes into her mouth, it will make it impossible for you to have children!"
This is something she absolutely cannot tolerate.
Qiao Nianyao hesitated to speak.
When Aunt Song saw her nephew-in-law like this, her originally stable heart suddenly trembled, "Yao Yao, what's wrong?"
"It's okay." Qiao Nianyao shook her head, looking like she was swallowing her grievances.
Aunt Song asked hurriedly: "Did Qingfeng bully you?"
