LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 817 You have to keep it a secret for me
"Just wait and be anxious, my wife."
"Don't worry, I'm lying down quite well."
Chang Yuqiao changed to a stool and it was much more comfortable to sit down. He wetted his hair bit by bit, then applied soap locust on it and rubbed it gently with both hands.
"My wife, is this intensity okay?"
"Ah."
While washing and massaging, Song Tingran felt so comfortable that she didn't want to talk. The room was also very hot. Just two words, enjoy.
Chang Yuqiao's hands are very good-looking, with clear joints and smooth lines. The blood vessels are even more obvious in the fair hands, and they bulge slightly when exerting force.
He massaged her inch by inch, and Song Tingran almost fell asleep.
Gradually, the water became a little cold. Chang Yuqiao changed the basin from the hot water bucket next to him and began to wash the soap foam on his hair.
The warmth flowed on Song Tingran's head, and she felt a little more awake.
"Qiao, are you finished washing? You should also take a rest."
"Don't move, Wife." Chang Yuqiao held her shoulders, "It's not there yet. I'll take these out and put them in rice water to nourish your hair, and then I'll press them on for you."
With her heart beating wildly, Song Tingran continued to wait. Chang Yuqiao rinsed it several times and it must be clean. She slightly twisted the water from her hair with her hands to make her feel pain. She didn't use too much force, but it was still dripping.
He let go and let his hair hang down naturally. He placed an empty basin underneath to collect water, and then carried buckets of used water out of the house.
Open the door, Sang Cheng is here.
"Hey, Sang Cheng, why are you here?"
"I have nothing to do, and I wanted to see if you and my wife need any help. You opened the door as soon as I came over."
"It's okay, just wash your hair."
Sang Cheng had actually been standing here for a while, neither eavesdropping nor peeking, just simply standing there for a while.
"Third brother, let me help you pour water. With so many buckets, you will be exhausted yourself."
"No, I'll just take a few trips."
Chang Yuqiao didn't want to trouble Sang Cheng, but Sang Cheng had to help, so he entered the house.
What the two said at the door was clearly heard by Song Tingran in the room.
"Honey, are you comfortable?" Sang Cheng's first words came into the room.
"Well, it's good. Qiao is really good at washing his hair. No wonder his hair is so good."
"That's natural. Third brother knows a lot and can take good care of his hair. Unlike me, I don't know anything but just wash my hair..." Weiwei paused and continued: "I'm here to help. Pour the water, I'm leaving."
"Well, slow down."
This tone was a bit disappointing, but Song Tingran was always in a daze because of such an environment, so he didn't really hear it.
With Sang Cheng's help, the speed was much faster. Finally, Chang Yuqiao brought a basin of hot rice washing water, and there was no other work left.
"Thank you Sang Cheng. If you have free time these days, I will help you take care of it." Chang Yuqiao's hands were soaked and wrinkled, but he was in a good mood and looked full of energy.
"Don't bother me, third brother. I can just wash my hair on weekdays. I'm leaving first. You can hurry up and get busy with the wife. I'll close the door for you."
Sang Cheng retreated from the room and closed the door. Leave quickly.
Chang Yuqiao also adjusted his posture, slowly put Song Tingran's hair into the Tommy water, and took a small ladle to pour water from the forehead to the bottom bit by bit.
This is a careful job, and you have to rely on your ears to prevent water from getting in. You always have a handkerchief nearby, so you can wipe it when you have nothing to do.
I only washed my hair this afternoon, working slowly and carefully.
After soaking for about half an hour, her hair was already very smooth, and Song Tingran couldn't lie still.
Chang Yuqiao wiped her hair with a big soft towel while she sat in front of the dressing table.
The soft towel is very absorbent. The Song family bought good fabric and made it at home. It is just for washing hair and bathing.
"I'll wipe the bridge myself. Are you exhausted this afternoon?" Song Tingran took his hand and looked at the Changyu Bridge in the mirror.
"My wife, I'm not tired. Even if I wash your hair every day, I'm not tired. I like to stay with you."
"I like it too." Chang Yuqiao continued to touch his hands, but Chang Yuqiao didn't dodge and just let her touch her while slowly wiping his hair with his other hand.
Wait until your hair stops dripping and you're done.
Chang Yuqiao took the wooden comb and started combing his hair again. It was getting dark outside.
"Qiao, are the Zaizai coming back soon?"
"Almost, probably in a while."
"Well, let's hurry up a little bit, or we'll have to wait for dinner."
"it is good."
Chang Yuqiao sped up, but his hand was still heavy and did not hurt Song Tingran.
After combing my hair, I took a new large soft towel to wipe my hair, which would make it dry faster.
Song Tingran saw that there were a lot of water stains on the ground, and the sheepskins she got at noon were also piled there. The house in Changyuqiao had never been so messy.
She took the soft towel from Chang Yuqiao's hand and wrapped her hair to make it easier to absorb water.
"Qiao, this is enough. I'll get a rag and wipe it on the ground. This time, you wait for me here."
Chang Yuqiao was always obedient, but this time he refused directly and pulled Song Tingran to prevent her from leaving.
"My wife, your hair is not completely dry yet. It is easy to get sick if you go out like this. I will get it. You wait for me."
"No..." was interrupted.
"My wife, please, don't go out, let me get it, okay?"
Chang Yuqiao begged and stared sincerely. Song Tingran compromised and asked him to go back quickly.
At this time, Chang Yuqiao was happy. When he came back with the rag, he also brought a glass of lemonade.
"Master Wife, Sang Cheng made it recently. I happened to meet him when I was passing by Bai Kitchen."
"Well, I happen to be thirsty."
Song Tingran drank half the cup in one breath, and then handed it to Chang Yuqiao, "You can drink it too, it's just right sweet, cool and comfortable."
"Uh-huh."
The two of them had just finished drinking a glass when messy sounds came from the yard.
Many people were talking at the same time. It must be Shi Yan, Qiao Jinshu and the Zaizai guys who were back.
Changyuqiao quickly wiped the floor, just a little rice water and drying it.
His eyes fell on the sheepskin.
"My wife, this sheepskin rug takes a lot of work to make. How about I do it and you can save some effort."
"No, I'll do it myself. It'll be fine. If I'm not sure about anything, I'll ask you again. By the way, I'll be borrowing your territory for now. You have to keep it a secret for me."
Chang Yuqiao felt so happy that even if he made this sheepskin rug every day, it would take four or five days, all in his room. If he didn't go to the embroidery workshop, he could spend the whole day together.
If so, make one for every brother in the family... Chang Yuqiao couldn't control the corners of his mouth as he thought of this.