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Chapter 012 Too thin, a little stubborn

After taking a shower, Song Heng walked out of the cubicle wearing only his middle coat and wiping his hair with a towel. He walked to the couch and saw that his wife on the couch had closed her eyes, as if she was asleep. He left the room. He opened the door and sat on the porch for a while wiping his hair. After his hair was dry, he entered the house.

After entering the house, Song Heng put the towel for wiping his hair on the shelf that held the basin and towels, then blew out the candles on the table and got on the couch, lying down next to his wife.

At this time, Shen Wan was already fast asleep, and she didn't even know that Song Heng was on the bed. As she was sleeping, she turned over, hugged Song Heng's waist out of habit, and put her right foot on his body. Shen Wan liked to sleep with pillows in her arms since she was a child, and she still retained this good habit when she grew up. At this moment, she completely regarded Song Heng as her human pillow.

Song Heng, who had just laid down, stiffened and was very surprised, because his wife had never made such a sudden move while sleeping. Could it be that she was not asleep, and hugging him was actually hinting him to do something?

I'm afraid this is not good! After all, she just woke up and her body is still weak! This body may not be able to bear it!

"Wan'er..." Song Heng called softly, but the person holding him didn't respond at all.

Did he really fall asleep?

"Wan'er" he called again. The person holding him still didn't respond. It was obvious that he really fell asleep.

Song Heng breathed a sigh of relief. Although they had been married for many years, it was the first time that his wife hugged him like this after falling asleep. He hesitated and hugged his wife with his hands.

Well, I'm too thin and it hurts my hands a bit.

next day

The early morning sunlight shone into the house through the window. Shen Wan rubbed her eyes and then opened them. She turned her head and looked around, and there was no one else on the couch except her.

Yes, it's already this time. Song Heng has already gone to court, and he may have to go to court in a while.

Shen Wan sat up, stretched and got off the bed.

Qiu Ju heard the noise and knew she was up, so she brought the hot water into the room. After Shen Wan washed up, she went to the cabinet to find clothes to wear. The clothes in the cabinet of the original owner were dark and old-fashioned. Shen Wan collapsed. In the end, she found a slightly lighter blue cross-neck skirt and wore it.

After getting dressed, Shen Wan sat in front of the dressing table and asked Qiu Ju to help her comb and tie her hair. In the past, the original owner did the combing herself, but now Shen Wan knows how to tie ponytails and braid. She didn't know how to curl her hair at all, so she had no choice but to ask Qiu Ju to help.

"What kind of hair do you want to comb today, madam?" Qiu Ju asked, combing Shen Wan's hair with a sandalwood comb.

Shen Wan looked at herself in the mirror and sighed in her heart. She replied: "Let's have a simpler hairstyle!" This person was not good-looking to begin with. If he had a complicated and exaggerated hairstyle, not only would he not look good, , and seems very uncoordinated.

Qiu Ju held the comb and thought for a while, and finally gave Shen Wanwan a single snail.

When she picked up the golden hairpin and tried to insert it into Shen Wan's head, Shen Wan hurriedly stopped her.

"Don't bring me this."

Qiu Ju was stunned, looking at the lady in the mirror with a puzzled face and said: "This set of hair and masks was given to the lady by the general. Doesn't the lady like it the best?"

Could it be that amnesia can change people's preferences?

Was it a gift from Song Heng? Shen Wan couldn't help but roll her eyes in her heart. She really didn't appreciate these Song pig trotters.

"If it doesn't look good, what's the use of liking it?" After saying that, Shen Wan picked out a magnolia flower hairpin from the jewelry box and inserted it into the single snail.

"Okay, that's it!" She didn't want to sit in front of the mirror for another minute and stood up directly.

"What do you want to eat in the morning, madam? I will make it right now." Qiu Ju followed Shen Wan and asked.

Shen Wan stopped and thought for a moment and said, "Fry some scallion pancakes, cook some millet porridge, and pat some cucumbers." She still likes to have a light and simple breakfast.

Scallion pancakes? How to make cucumbers? If she says she can't make them, will Madam think she is useless? However, she has seen a lot of things in the world after living for seventeen years, and has only heard of cooking pancakes and pancakes. , fried cucumbers, mixed cucumbers, never heard of scallion pancakes and cucumber patties.

"Madam, how do you make these scallion pancakes and cucumber patties?" Qiu Ju decided not to be ashamed to ask.

Is there no scallion pancakes and cucumbers in this world? Shen Wan searched the original owner's memory and found that there really weren't any.

"It's very simple. I'll tell you once and you'll know how to do it." So Shen Wan told Qiu Ju how to make scallion pancakes and pat cucumbers.

Qiu Ju is a smart person. After hearing this, she knew what to do and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

The day's plan begins in the morning. Shen Wan had been in the habit of doing morning exercises before, so she did some stretching exercises with people she saw in the yard.

Half an hour later, Qiu Ju's breakfast was ready. She made scallion pancakes and cucumber patties very successfully. Shen Wan drank two bowls of porridge. However, Song Heng did not come to Qiushiyuan until Shen Wan finished her breakfast. .

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