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Chapter 166: Life and Death

 Chu Heng and his wife watched a movie and a half before leaving the cinema.

Half of Ashima and one of Shangganling are both very good old movies.

"Bah, bah, bah!"

After leaving the cinema door, Miss Ni started to stick out her tongue crazily. It took a while to pull out a hair from her mouth. She pinched the man's lower back angrily and said coquettishly: "You know how to make fun of people every day!

"

"Hey!"

Chu Heng held his wife's little hand with a playful smile, sweetly returned to the door of the grain store together, got on the car and returned home quickly.

Back in the courtyard, Ni Yinghong started working.

First, he lit the fire, and virtuously made the man a cup of tea. Then he ran to the closet and sorted out the clothes he had brought.

Chu Hengze ran to the recliner to read a book and drink tea in his old spirit, feeling filled with emotion in his heart.

After more than 160 chapters, I finally don’t have to pretend to be a frog anymore!

It didn't take long for Ni Yinghong to pack it up, and then picked up the picture of Guanyin sending her children around the house, trying to find a suitable place to hang it.

I looked around here and there, but for a long time I couldn't find a place that I liked.

So he asked the man for help and asked: "Chu Heng, where do you think this painting should be hung?"

"It's up to you." Chu Heng put down the book and said coquettishly: "This is something with a meaning. It can be hung in just a few places: on the bedside, in the kitchen, on a chair, in front of the window. Where do you like it?

Oh, and there’s an office.”

"Pooh!"

"I don't like anywhere!"

Ni Yinghong spat at him lightly, bit her red lips, thought for a while, and decided to hang the painting on the bedside.

Although she prefers more chairs, she spends more time in bed.

After hanging the painting, the girl stood in front of the bed and looked at it again and again. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it. This little fat doll was really rare.

I don’t know what my children with him will be like, will they look like him or me?

"Gululu!"

At this time, the water in the kettle was boiling. The girl came to her senses and hurriedly went to the outhouse to get a footbath. She poured the boiling water and mixed it with some cold water. When she felt that the water temperature was suitable, she carried the basin to the man and squatted down in front of him.

"What are you doing?" Chu Heng was stunned when he saw the girl taking off his shoes.

"Wash your feet." Ni Yinghong looked up and smiled at him, then loosened his shoelaces.

"Hey, I can just wash it myself." Chu Heng quickly raised his feet.

"Oh, don't move." The girl held him down with a happy smile on her face: "I want to wash your feet."

"Then...just wash it." Chu Heng had no choice but to put his feet down, feeling a little uncomfortable.

In his past life, except for his mother, this was the first time that someone washed his feet without spending money.

After a while, Ni Yinghong took off his shoes and socks, then took a basin and put his feet in the water, and finally asked: "Does it burn?"

"Sure." Chu Heng was very moved, but at the same time he was still thinking in his heart, when did this tradition of a daughter-in-law washing a man's feet stop?

"Crash!"

The girl's soft, boneless hands kept kneading the man's soles, and carefully cleaned every place. Although the technique was not as professional as the No. 10 technician in the foot-washing city, the level of comfort was the same as that of the technicians.

Can't catch up.

Because it contains a woman’s deep love for her husband, which has a soul!

Chu Heng hummed in comfort, eh, it doesn’t cost money to wash your feet, it’s so cool!

After washing for a while, Ni Yinghong suddenly asked him: "Chu Heng, do you like boys or girls?"

Chu Heng squinted his eyes and leaned on the recliner, humming: "As long as it's your child, I like it."

"You know how to coax people." Ni Yinghong smiled softly, and while rubbing his feet, she whispered softly: "I want to give you a boy, and give you a few more, so that our family will be prosperous."

"Where's the nonsense? A boy is considered a child, but a girl is also part of our family?" Chu Heng opened his eyes, took his feet out of the basin, and said with a smile: "It's almost done, go get the towel."

"Then if I give birth to a daughter, you have to like it." Ni Yinghong thought it was because the man didn't want to put pressure on herself, so she smiled sweetly, got up to get a towel, and thoughtfully found cotton slippers.

After wiping the man's feet carefully, the girl was about to bring a basin to pour water, but Chu Heng grabbed her, pressed her on the chair, picked up the basin, pulled on the slippers and walked out: "Sit still and don't move.

"

"What are you doing?" Ni Yinghong looked at him strangely.

Chu Heng didn't say anything. He took the basin outside and poured out the water, then brought some cold water back. Then he mixed some warm water and squatted in front of the girl, and began to take off her shoes: "I'll wash it for you too, and we'll reciprocate."

"Oh, how can a man wash a woman's feet?" Ni Yinghong stood up in a hurry. If people heard that a man in his family washed a woman's feet, it would be a joke.

"Sit down for me. You can wash it for me, why can't I wash it for you?" Chu Heng pushed her back domineeringly, and took off the girl's shoes and socks with a few brushes, just like he did.

The clothes are just as professional.

The girl was so moved that she said with a happy face: "Chu Heng, you are so kind to me."

"Aren't you nice to me?" Chu Heng grabbed her feet and gently put them into the basin.

Ni Yinghong's feet are very small, not even as big as his hands. Their shape is a typical beauty's foot, shorter on both sides and very long and prominent in the middle. They are white and crystal clear, with clear blood vessels, like a work of art.

It would be great if those football masters saw this!

So as he washed it, he couldn't help but play with it.

"Well!"

At this time, Ni Yinghong suddenly snorted, her face was covered with a charming blush, and her dark eyes were watery.

Chu Heng looked up, as if he had discovered a new world, his expression became a little strange, and then he continued to play...

After a long time, he finally finished washing his wife's feet, while Ni Yinghong slumped on the recliner, her head dripping with sweat.

"Hey."

The guy smiled and carried the basin out. When he came back, he ran to the closet, fiddled with it a few times and pulled out a cheongsam. Then he ran to the girl and handed it to her like a treasure: "This is for you, put it on."

Try it on and see if it fits."

"For me?" Ni Yinghong took it over in surprise. After looking through it for a few times, she couldn't put it down because the style and fabric were very unusual at the time. However, when she discovered the high slits on the dress, she immediately wrinkled.

He frowned and said, "How do you wear this dress? The slits almost reach your armpits!"

"Why can't we wear it anymore? Women in the past all wore this."

Chu Heng encouraged with a smile: "I fell in love with this dress the first time I saw it. I think it will look beautiful on you. Can you show me how to put it on? Besides, there are only two of us in the room. You

What are you afraid of?"

"okay."

In fact, the girl also wanted to try on this beautiful dress, so she half-heartedly took the dress and went to bed, covering herself with the rustling quilt for a while before changing and getting out of bed.

The small stand-up collar surrounds the slender neck, and the smooth lines are close to the convex and concave body. The hem sways gently with her light steps, and the white and round legs can be vaguely seen.

Ni Yinghong stood shyly by the bed, wanting to ask the man if he looked good, but when she saw the guy's movements, the expression on her face instantly changed from shyness to fear.

I saw the grandson thiefly taking out a bottle of amber-colored wine from the chest of drawers, and pouring some into the wine cup to drink!

Life...life and death situation?!


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