Chapter 083 Can't Sleep

Chu Hanlu, who pouted her little mouth, was neither noisy nor coquettish, but obediently pick up the rice in the bowl. After dinner, the three of them drank their favorite tea, and then dispersed. Lin Zimo took his wife's right hand and hurried to the north house. I really don't know what to say, Yang Mengqi, who looks quite helpless. She wanted to recover her vitality and physical strength again, showing the unique charm of women and insisted that Lin Zi bathe in silence. He was not in a hurry for a moment, stretched out his left hand and touched his wife's pretty face, and then agreed.

Caiyue arranged his little maids to prepare large wooden barrels and pour hot water. Lin Zimo, who adjusted the water temperature by hand, took off his clothes and soaked them directly. In this gap of time, Yang Mengqi replaced the sheets and other objects. Returning to normal, she smelled a smell of blood early, and the smell of sweat mixed with the fragrance on her body. I am really speechless about this specially mixed smell.

Lin Zimo, who took a bath in the outer room, hummed 21st century pop songs that they would never understand, and carefully washed his body with a bath cloth. For his shameful original object, he cleaned it carefully and repeatedly. After all, he didn't want his wife to suffer from gynecological diseases.

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Zimo felt that he could wash himself enough to make soup, so he walked out of the big wooden barrel and wiped his body with a dry cloth. He didn't wear neatly, but simply put on his clothes and trousers. After all, he still had to take off again after a while. He was very emotional and continued to hum the future pop songs recognized by Yang Mengqi as a minor in the mountains and fields.

Lin Zimo, who walked into the inner room, saw her sitting next to the edge of the bed and said with a smile, "Madam, I have washed myself white for my husband, and it's getting late. We still go to bed early and continue to do the unfinished business."

Yang Mengqi, who still scolded a 'big bad guy', did not follow him obediently and insisted on taking a shower, while Lin Zimo, who showed a bad smile, did not quarrel with her, but urged her, "Go quickly! You need to wash it fragrantly so that it's easy for me to eat.

Feeling that Yang Mengqi was dizzy in his mind, he touched his forehead with his right hand and walked out. Under the arrangement and command of picking the moon, the four little maids hurriedly replaced the bath water in the big wooden bucket for their mistress to bathe. After the wooden barrel was replaced with clean hot water, scattered with a large number of rose petals, and adjusting the water temperature, Yang Mengqi stepped in slowly with the help of his maid.

Lin Zimo, who sat on **, continued to think about besieging and suppressing the rebels. Although this matter has nothing to do with himself, he still made a comprehensive summary. For him, what should he do without reinforcements? I don't like the victory achieved by paying too much, but I like to consume a small return.

Lin Zimo didn't feel the passage of time. It was not until Yang Mengqi returned to the inner room dressed neatly that he found that he had lost the picture of his wife bathing. Although he feels a little regret, he has a long future and has a lot of opportunities in the future. After all, he knows that Yang Mengqi is very clean and takes a shower every day.

Lin Zimo, with his head down, didn't think about business anymore. His eyes narrowed into a line and said, "What are you still doing there? Why don't you hurry up and have a good talk with your husband?

Yang Mengqi, who understood what he was referring to, bit his lower lip, turned his hands back, and staggered to the bedside. As soon as she came to the bed, she was directly pulled into bed by Lin Zimo, who stretched out her hand. Yang Mengqi, who was in his public arms, knew what he wanted to do next, so he did not show a symbolic struggle and decided to let him pick at will. Lin Zimo, who had just raised his wife's chin with his right hand, was about to kiss her, but Chu Hanlu came out and ruined the good thing.

She rubbed her eyes with her left hand and hugged a doll with her right hand. She stood not far from them and said, "They can't sleep."

Gently pushed away his father-in-law Yang Mengqi, as if he had seen the savior, so he greeted her, "Little girl, come to my sister."

He didn't realize that he had become a high-brightness light bulb. He smiled and climbed into bed happily. Yang Mengqi held her in front of her, and she held the doll in her arms. Lin Zimo, who sat up, knew that he might not be able to go to Wushan Yunyu with Yang Mengqi tonight.

Chu Hanlu, who looked particularly happy, clapped her hands instead of herself and said, "In the past, the three of us slept together in a shabby house in Guiping City. It felt so warm. Now we can sleep together again. It's still the same. People sleep in the innermost, Sister Yang sleeps in the middle, and Brother Zimo sleeps in the outermost.

Lin Zimo, who had an idea, said with the different opinions put forward by Yang Mengqi with a malicious smile: "Let's change the position this time. I sleep in the middle, and your sister Yang sleeps outside.

Before Chu Hanlu could speak, Yang Mengqi said first, "The slave family fully agrees with the proposal of Chu."

He clicked hard on Chu Hanlu's head, and his expression seemed a little excited. Lin Zimo, who didn't have to do what he wanted, agreed with them. His ideal state is to hug left and right, sleep together, and then kiss left, right kiss, touch left, touch and right... He suddenly felt that he was a little evil, but he especially wanted to try it, so he had to comfort himself that he could carry out his secret plan when the little girl grew up a little girl.

Lin Zimo, who wanted to lie down and rest, pretended to yawn and said, "It's already very late. Let's sleep!"

Chu Hanlu, with his little head down, raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "I can't sleep so early."

Lin Zimo suddenly felt the little girl's more and more ghost and asked, "Aren't you shouting that you can't sleep? Now, they have promised that you can sleep here. If you still don't sleep, what do you want to do?

Chu Hanlu, who turned his eyes, hugged the doll on his chest and defended with a smile, "I only said that I couldn't sleep, but I didn't say that I couldn't sleep alone. Brother Zimo, don't falsely me. Sister Yang heard what others just said, and she can definitely testify for me.

She is Yang Mengqi standing on the same front. She stared at the little girl in her arms, nodded and smiled and said, "As a parent, you can't turn right and wrong and black and white. The slave family is the witness of the Chu girl.

Lin Zimo, who had to be convinced, sat opposite the two women and stared at their beautiful faces leisurely like tasting tea. Yang Mengqi, who was in the room, knew that there were no outsiders here, so he did not show the kind of caution and shyness when he was outdoors, but generously let his husband appreciate it. After all, his beauty was reserved for him. Chu Hanlu, who thought it was funny, deliberately opened his big eyes with his hands and looked at him face to face.

Lin Zimo suddenly frowned and joked, "Do you think I'm really a talented person? I guess if Pan An were alive, it would be less than half of me. Oh, the biggest distress for my husband is this face.

If this word is said from others, Yang Mengqi and Chu Hanlu will feel proud. If you say it from his mouth, you will feel funny. After looking at each other, the two women giggled. Lin Zimo didn't mind, but had this effect. After all, the more casual the family is together, the better.

On the surface, he told them not to laugh, but in fact, he didn't mean to stop them at all: "I'm telling the truth. When my husband appears on any occasion, someone will say that I am a talented person. Well, honest people are easy to suffer losses.

"If Zi Mo is an honest man, there will be no bad people in the world." Chu Hanlu continued to laugh and said, "Bad guy."

Yang Mengqi echoed and said, "What Miss Chu said is correct. My father-in-law is a complete bad guy."

Lin Zimo pretended to hurt his self-esteem and said solemnly, "You two are getting bigger and smaller, and even your father-in-law dares to ridicul. Well, look, I won't break your ass."

Soon, the three people became a mess. Chu Hanlu didn't care about having a skin relationship with him at all. After all, she had long realized that she was a woman of his Lin family. It's natural for his brother Mo to do anything to her. Yang Mengqi, who was very open-hearted, took advantage of Lin Zimo, just pretended to be angry and protested a little with his eyes.

Lin Zimo hugged them in his left and right arms and joked, "Do you think I should marry another third lady, fourth lady... two or thirty wives home in the future?"

Chu Hanlu, who hadn't thought about it, blurted out: "Brother Zimo is not only a big bad guy, but also greedy."

Yang Mengqi suddenly became a serious lesson to her: "Don't talk nonsense. It's okay to marry as many women as you want to go home. You should be happy, not jealous.

Chu Hanlu flattened her mouth and added 'I know', while Lin Zimo touched her little head and smiled, "Child's words are Wuji. It's just a joke, and don't take it seriously.

Chu Hanlu, who raised his little head, was dissatisfied and said that he was a child and said, "In two or three months, I will be fifteen years old."

At this time, Lin Zimo felt that time had passed quickly and realized that it was almost one year since he was reborn.