Strict Wife Of The '70s Manages The Household

Chapter 809



The dishes on the table were almost eaten to the brim, but there was still some chicken left. Lin Lan picked the remaining meat up in a bowl and gave it to Han Qingsong, “Third Brother, eat more and replenish your nutrients.”

Han Qingsong gestured to her and patted the stool beside him, wanting her to sit by him.

The moon on the 15th was big and round despite not having risen to the middle of the sky at this time. It was hanging over the treetops in the east, peeping at the world like a shy little girl.

In the moonlight, Lin Lan’s face emitted a white light, which made his eyes glow faintly like the moon.

He quietly held her hand, but still ate seriously. Looking back at last year’s Mid-Autumn Festival, it seemed like a long time ago.

After dinner, the two adults cleaned up and waited for the children to come back. Lin Lan asked Maisui to take a bath with her.

This year, it was much more convenient to take a bath in the bathroom. After dinner, they could always boil a pot of water and take a bath.

When it was cold, Lin Lan took a bath with Maisui and scrubbed her back. After washing up, Maisui dried herself and put on her underwear before dressing herself in a cotton jacket. She then rushed to the kang in one breath and ate some apples and pomegranates. It was a pretty comfortable night for her.

After taking a bath, Lin Lan went to the kang and wiped her hair with a towel. There was no hair dryer at that time, so it wasn’t that easy for her hair to dry up. She usually washed her hair at noon since it would dry quicker with the heat. It was just that she had to go to the fields during the autumn harvest and her face had been covered with dirt. Even if she washed her hair in the morning, she felt itchy and uncomfortable if she didn’t wash it again at night. Fortunately, she kept her neat short hair.

Han Qingsong came in after taking a bath and brushed his hair with a towel. His hair was short and his body temperature was rather hot, so it dried quickly.

Lin Lan laid on the mattress, resting her head on his thighs as she asked him to help dry her hair. Soon, she felt sleepy.

Just as she was about to fall asleep, she was woken up by a kiss.

” It isn’t dried yet, you’re going to catch a cold,” His slender fingers combed her hair again and again, giving her a tingling feeling.

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