After feeding little Jiangsi, she became obedient.
Although the smell of the medicine was very strong, it made the little ginger dizzy.
But after soaking for a while, she really felt that her stiff waist began to loosen.
And Sang Qimo didn't restrain her any more. He just sat aside and played with his puppet, occasionally throwing herbs into the bathtub.
Little Jiang Si got bored sitting there, so she leaned over to the tub, pulling on the edge with both hands, watching him make a puppet.
Sang Qimo's puppets are very lifelike. The puppets he is using now are all carved from willow trees by his own hands.
His hands are beautiful and his fingers are even more flexible. He can carve the puppet's eyes with just a few strokes.
But it seems that what he carved tonight is not a puppet.
Because those eyes obviously look much softer, not fierce at all, they are still big eyes.
As if aware of her gaze, Sang Qimo leaned over and covered her eyes.
"Sit tight."
He pushed her back.
But after a while, Xiao Jiangsi came to the bucket again, raised her finger to poke his shoulder, and pointed to the wooden carving in his hand.
"Wha~"
Her pronunciation was still a little unclear because her vocal cords hadn't fully opened yet, but she could barely tell that she said 'I'.
Sang Qimo raised his eyebrows, then reached out and pinched her face: "Well, you are indeed thick-skinned."
Little Jiang Si touched her face.
After a while, I also reached out and touched his face.
"thick."
It means, you are thicker than me!
Sang Qimo almost laughed in anger.
This little ginger has quite a temper.
When you can't speak, you can only let him bully you, but when you can speak, it's better.
So he covered her face again and pushed her back.
Then he turned his head and looked at the candle, and estimated that the time was almost up, so he placed the half-carved wooden sculpture on the table.
He stood up and reached out to Gu Ruojiao: "Try to stand up by yourself."
Little Jiangsi didn't move.
Because of shyness.
She even pretended not to understand and turned her back.
The person who just moments ago was holding the edge of the bucket to get close to him, now shrank to the other side of the bucket, leaving him with a back.
Xiao Jiangsi's back line is very beautiful, and when she bends her body, she can see her protruding spine.
Water droplets condensed on her back, and as she moved, they gathered into water droplets, falling all the way along the back line, and finally submerged into the water.
Sang Qimo couldn't help but stare at her back.
Gu Ruojiao could feel that burning gaze even if her back was turned to him.
She quickly sank into the water, leaving only her little head exposed.
Sang Qimo couldn't help but find it funny.
Didn't he finish reading everything he should and shouldn't see, and now he knows how to be shy?
However, he still took the clothes on the shelf to the stool next to him and went out.
As soon as the person left, Gu Ruojiao quickly stood up holding the barrel.
But her movements were very slow because her limbs had been stiff for too long and she couldn't fully adapt.
When she climbed out of the tub, she almost fell.
And getting dressed was even more difficult.
The underwear and underpants were very thin and stuck to the body when wet.
She also had to control her strength to prevent her clothes from being torn off in a fit of rage.
By the time she put on her bra and underpants, a long time had passed.
But this was the first time that little Jiang Si got dressed by herself after waking up. She was very proud. As soon as she finished dressing, she walked up to Sang Qimo to praise her.
But she didn't notice that her clothes were sticking to her body after getting wet.
The looming figure seemed to be covered with gauze under the candlelight, revealing a hazy beauty.
When Sang Qimo raised his head, the beautiful scenery jumped into his eyes, and he could never forget it again.
