Quick Wear: About the Things I Saved from the Villain

He gently lifted the quilt and got into bed stiffly.

The bed was not very big. Although Zhuang He restrained himself and slept on the edge, he could still easily feel that there was someone sleeping next to him.

The room was silent. He lay on his side on the bed, and could clearly hear the even, shallow breathing beside him and the heavy heartbeat in his chest.

How is it possible to sleep?

Zhuang He smiled bitterly and could only close his eyes and rest.

However, he was soon slapped in the face by himself. Listening to the shallow breathing beside him, warmth and leisure swept over his body. Unconsciously, his thinking became slow and then he fell into a deep sleep.

Have a good night's sleep.

The next morning, when Zhuang He woke up from bed, he was confused for a moment.

He turned his head silently, looking at the furry head resting on his neck, his body so stiff that he didn't know how to move.

Under the quilt, there was almost no space between him and the woman's soft body. Her warm breath sprayed on his chin, and he felt a tingling sensation and warmth...

Zhuang He suddenly felt his breathing becoming hotter.

He lifted Tangli's head with difficulty and placed it on the pillow. He got off the bed carefully and left the room as if escaping.

When he arrived in the yard, Zhuang He fetched some water and immersed his entire face in it.

For Fenglan Country, although April is early spring, it is not completely warm yet. Both the water in the well and the river have a slightly stinging chill.

Zhuang He dived into the water, was shivered by the water, and woke up instantly.

He wiped his face, shook off the excess water, and turned into the kitchen.

During this period of time, he learned some sitting skills from Tang Li. If nothing else, at least the porridge now is not like before where the rice is almost invisible in order to prevent it from getting burnt.

After he followed the steps to cook the porridge, his restless and impetuous mind finally calmed down when he got up.

Soon after, Tangli also got up.

"Good morning," she greeted her with a normal expression, "Why did you get up so early today?"

With just such a simple sentence, Zhuang He's emotions, which had just calmed down, began to stir up again.

He quickly turned his eyes away, not daring to look at her face again.

"When I woke up, I got up." He answered simply.

"Well, okay, I'll cook with you then."

Tang Li came closer, but was immediately pushed away by Zhuang He, who seemed to feel guilty for some reason.

"No, I'll be done in a minute."

He didn't even dare to look her in the eyes the whole time.

Tang Li knew the reason for his abnormal behavior, so he didn't pursue him too closely. He found an excuse to leave the kitchen and go to the yard.

Zhuang He, who was standing in front of the pot, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and suppressed the strange feeling of loss in his heart.

After having breakfast together, the two finally found the feeling of getting along with each other as usual.

Not long after Zhuang He left, the two children got up.

"Mother."

When the sleepy Zhuang Yaya saw Tang Li's eyes light up, she trotted over as usual and wanted to jump into her arms, but she braked when she was less than half a meter away from her.

Tang Li, who had already extended his hand, asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Zhuang Yaya looked at her and asked cautiously, "Mom, is there a little brother in your belly?"

"Pfft-cough cough cough!!!"

Tang Li turned his head and spit out all the water he had just drunk in one breath. Zhuang Mingyu, who happened to be affected by the incident, looked at the two of them helplessly, turned around silently and went to wash his face again.