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Xu Yan didn't know how he walked out of the house. He felt so hot that he was about to explode.

Xie Zhuo's kiss, including those words, kept circling in her mind.

She went to the yard to scoop some water to wash her face, but when she reached the water tank she remembered that the washbasin was still in the house, and Xie Zhuo was also in the house.

Xie Zhuo looked through the window at Xu Yan standing in the sun. He didn't move for a long time and didn't know what he was doing. It was not until Xiaobao called her over to tell a story that she walked towards the shade of the tree.

Xie Zhuo sighed softly again.

In fact, he suddenly woke up after lying on the kang.

I guess the place where he was hit hit the kang, which hurt him so much that he shuddered and woke up.

Then came the shock.

I was shocked at how I could suddenly kiss Xu Yan on impulse.

On second thought, they are both married, and after marriage Xu Yan will be his wife, so a kiss...it's nothing.

He thought so in his heart, but when Xu Yan came in with the basin of water, he subconsciously put his arms over his eyes and pretended to sleep.

He didn't know how Xu Yan found out, but when Xu Yan pointed it out and deliberately teased him, he felt relieved and suddenly became a little braver.

He actually wanted to kiss her face this time, but he felt dizzy when he leaned over and went straight to her lips.

The young educated youth's lips were very soft and warm, and he felt even more dizzy when he touched them.

Xie Zhuo lay on the kang, his arms still resting on his eyes. After a few minutes, he looked at his lower abdomen with some surprise, then took the bed sheet that had been thrown aside and put it back on his waist.

Cicadas continue to chirp in summer.

The sun has reached its hottest point.

Xu Yan took a calendar and flipped through it.

The paper was very thin and soft, and printed on it were several working people wearing white turbans, and a large red flag with the words "Unite and strive for greater victory" written in large letters.

The previous days that had passed were torn up by Xie Zhuo, but yesterday's page was not torn up. Xu Yan tore off that page and looked at today.

Today is Wednesday, July 7th, a good day for getting married, adopting a new wife, or traveling.

She turned back again.

July 7th is a good day to get married.

July 7th is a good day to get married.

……

July 7th is a good day to get married.

Xu Yan put down the calendar and glanced towards the house. Xie Zhuo had said that after looking at the dates, apart from today, the rest of the month would not be good days for marriage.

Xie Zhuo slept until the afternoon.

I didn’t sleep the whole night, and I drank a lot of wine this morning, so I was almost in a coma.

Dabao and Xiaobao accompanied Xu Yan to sweep the yard, and then played around the yard for a long time without waking him up.

It was not until he smelled a pungent odor of smoke that he suddenly sat up from the kang and ran outside without even having time to put on his shoes.

Where is the fire?

He ran to the kitchen door and saw Dabao and Xiaobao leaning on the door frame to look inside. He felt relieved, but not completely relieved. He suddenly remembered that he was married, and there were not only the three of them at home, but also Xu Yan.

Xie Zhuo lifted the two kids back and asked, "Where's Third Aunt?"

The legs have already stepped into the kitchen.

The kitchen is a little better than the outside.

Especially near the stove, the smell of smoke is not as strong as at the kitchen door.

Xu Yan sat on a small wooden stool. He didn't know when some wood ash was smeared on his face, and drew a line across the bridge of his nose. His hands were not very clean either.

When she heard Xie Zhuo's voice, she turned around. Her eyes were sore from the smoke and a tear rolled down in the blink of an eye.

In fact, she didn't cry.

But she couldn't control this physiological reaction.

Xie Zhuo is usually a very smart person. He had once cried because of the smoke when he was cooking. When he saw Xu Yan "crying", he became completely panicked.

"Why are you crying?" Xie Zhuo was at a loss as to whether he should use his hands to wipe Xu Yan's tears.

"Hmm?" Xu Yan looked at him.

Her beautiful big eyes were still sore, so she raised her hand to rub them. But as soon as she raised her hand, Xie Zhuo grabbed her and pulled her out of the kitchen.

"Why is Third Aunt crying?"

Dabao saw that Xu Yan's eyes were full of tears, and he looked at his uncle with a frown.

Aunt Third was fine before Uncle Third came. Could it be that Uncle Third made Aunt Third angry again?

"Dabao, go get a towel from my room." Xie Zhuo didn't know what his nephew was thinking. He ordered Dabao to get a towel, and then said to Xu Yan, "Your hands are covered in dust, don't touch your eyes."

Xu Yan obediently stopped touching his eyes with his hands. He blinked hard and felt the soreness eased a lot.

I felt a little awkward when I met Xie Zhuo's gaze.

"That stove... I don't know how to use it very well," Xu Yan said, "Dabao and Xiaobao said they were hungry, and I saw that there were eggs, so I planned to boil some for them."

Xie Zhuo didn't say anything. He waited for Dabao to run over and hand him the towel. He carefully wiped the tears from Xu Yan's eyes before saying, "Close your eyes."

"Ah?" Xu Yan was stunned for a moment.

"There's dust on my eyelids, too," Xie Zhuo said.

He didn't get very close, there was still at least half a meter between the two of them, but he was tall, and even though Xu Yan was only 1.72 meters tall, he could still feel a sense of oppression from the height difference.

"Oh," Xu Yan responded.

Xie Zhuo looked at her without moving, and Xu Yan didn't close his eyes either.

After the two people looked at each other for two seconds, Xu Yan said "Oh" again and closed his eyes.

Xie Zhuo's movements were very gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

But this black wood ash may not be wiped clean even if you rub it hard, let alone do it so gently.

"Is it clean?" Xu Yan asked.

"No," Xie Zhuo frowned.

A few more seconds passed.

Xu Yan spoke again, "Not well yet?"

"No," Xie Zhuo continued to frown.

The two little guys, Dabao and Xiaobao, stood on either side of them, looking up at Xie Zhuo wiping Xu Yan's face.

After a while, Xiaobao suddenly said, "Aunt San has turned into a little cat!"

"Aunt San is still beautiful when she turns into a little cat," said Dabao.

Xie Zhuo's movements froze.

Xu Yan tilted his head back and opened his eyes. "Little cat?"

After saying that, she ignored Xie Zhuo and ran into the room to look in the mirror.

You don’t know until you take a photo. When I did, I almost had a heart attack because of how I looked.

What a little cat! It's almost turned into a piece of charcoal.

She was just thinking to herself that the current position was perfect for kissing. What would she do if Xie Zhuo suddenly kissed her?

It seemed like she was worrying too much.

Xie Zhuo also followed over, put the towel on the washbasin rack, picked up the washbasin, scooped half a basin of water from outside, added a little hot water into it and brought it over.

Xu Yan didn't say anything. Girls all love beauty.

When she tested the temperature with her hand and prepared to wash her face, she suddenly turned her head and looked at Xie Zhuo, "Am I ugly now?"

"Hmm?" Xie Zhuo didn't quite understand what she meant by this.

Xu Yan is very beautiful.

She has fair skin, big eyes, long eyelashes, nice lip shape and beautiful lip color. Anyone who sees her cannot deny her beauty.

Now there are just a few black marks on her face. Oh, and the area of ​​the marks has expanded a little after he wiped them.

But she is still beautiful.

"Then you..." Xu Yan was still looking at him, "Why didn't you kiss me just now?"