Daily Life in the 70s

Shen Yiguang laughed teasingly, "Good to know, now scram."

Zhao ManCang hurriedly left with his wife, "Wife, let’s rest early too, to spare others thinking they’re the only ones with wives."

Yang PeiMin turned her face away, she didn’t understand a thing.

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Shen Yiguang also put down his teacup and said to Shen Erniu, "Did you hear that, Father? You should go to sleep early too."

Shen Erniu, slightly dazed, almost blurted out ’It’s not even seven o’clock’ but seeing his son’s serious face, he swallowed his words.

It was Yang PeiMin who mentioned fetching water for washing up that saved her from her own awkwardness.

There was water boiling in the kitchen, probably left for them. She asked Shen Yiguang to help her carry a bucket of water and washed herself quickly.

Shen Yiguang subtly encouraged her to keep soaking in the bath, and Yang PeiMin gave him a look.

After grooming, she returned to the room, first letting down her hair and combing it, then began dabbing stuff on her face.

Shen Yiguang, lying on the bed, watched her with curiosity, "Is good skin really nurtured like this?"