If you want a husband, you have to fight for it.

"Honey, can I kiss you until you cry, kiss you to death, kiss you until you can't breathe?"

Wan Chuncao was so sad holding Xu Muyu's face: "Such a handsome man smiled so beautifully when he was touching my feet. I am so sad."

Xu Muyu was stunned, and laughed out loud again the next second.

His smile is clean, pure, absolutely clean.

Such a good-looking and handsome man was touching her feet so gently. Wan Chuncao felt even sadder: "Don't smile anymore, husband. I'm going to cry. Why do you have to smile at me at this time? Why do you treat me like this? Can't you smile at me when I'm in my best condition?"

What do you mean she is in good condition? She just injured her foot, how can she be in bad condition?

Besides, it's not like he doesn't smile at her.

Xu Muyu turned his face away, picked up a new band-aid, and put it on her other foot: "Then don't get hurt like this again next time."

"I know, husband."

Wan Chuncao wiped her tears and said, "I will never do this again next time."

After Xu Muyu put on the last band-aid, he handed her a piece of paper and said, "That's best."

Just after she finished speaking, Wan Chuncao refused to do it again. She rejected Xu Muyu's paper: "Your hand just touched my feet. I don't want to do it myself."

She dislikes her own feet?

Xu Muyu stretched out his hand and shed tears for her: "Don't cry."

"How can I not cry? You just touched my feet and wiped my tears with your hands that touched my feet."

Wan Chuncao felt that today might be her unlucky day: "I insisted on wearing those shoes and had to save face. Look, now my feet are injured, and you are wiping my tears with the hands that touched my feet. I am so unlucky."

Xu Muyu tried to hold back his laughter, but he couldn't help it in the end: "Do you have athlete's foot?"

Wan Chuncao was stunned for a moment, then raised her head and started crying again: "Add to that your cold joke, and I'm even sadder now, wuwuwu."

Xu Muyu lowered his eyes. He just wanted her to stop crying. Was it so ridiculous to make a joke about athlete's foot?

Wan Chuncao took the tissue and wiped it herself: "Wow, I'm so sad today. Nothing good happened to me today. I didn't see you smile when you smiled, and you didn't wash your hands when you wiped my tears. When you wanted to make me laugh, it was still a bad joke. I'm so sad..."

"I……"

Xu Muyu didn't expect his jokes to be so bad.

After all, he... hardly ever told a joke.

"Next time."

Wan Chuncao raised her head from a pile of tissues and looked at Xu Muyu. She heard him say, "Next time, I'll explain it in detail."

"it is good."

Wan Chuncao sniffed and forced a smile at Xu Muyu: "You said it."

He had just cried, his nose was red, his face was bitter, no matter how hard he tried to smile, his face was still funny. Xu Muyu lowered his eyes and tried to suppress his laughter but failed: "Well, okay."

Wan Chuncao was happy this time: "Hubby, you are so nice."

Xu Muyu smiled with his eyes down as he saw her feet placed on his legs, one of his hands still on her ankle.

He squeezed her ankle, still with his eyes down: "You, are also very good."

"what?"

Wan Chuncao didn't hear clearly what Xu Muyu said: "What husband did you say?"

Xu Muyu raised his head again and said with a smile: "Nothing."

Wan Chuncao really loves Xu Muyu's smile: "Hubby, you are so handsome, smile at me more, smile at night, smile in the morning, and smile at noon. If you smile at me after brushing your teeth and washing your face, smile at me after putting on your clothes and pants, and smile at me after I apply medicine to you. You also smile at me when I drive you to buy groceries, smile at me when you come back, smile at me when I wash and cut vegetables and cook. Smile at me before eating, smile at me while eating, smile at me after eating, and smile at me when washing dishes. Smile at me when you come out of the shower at night, and smile at me before closing your eyes and going to bed. Ah, it would be great if you smile at me just after coming out of the toilet."

Xu Muyu: “…”

In the afternoon, Wan Chuncao changed her shoes. Although walking was still not very easy, it was much better than in the morning.

Xu Muyu wanted to help, but was rejected by Wan Chuncao, who said that he didn't cook and there was no one else to do it.

Xu Muyu had no choice but to go cook again.

He continued to secretly observe her while preparing the ingredients, and was relieved when he saw that she was not walking as lamely in the afternoon.

After dinner, he didn't ask her to wash the dishes with him. He washed them himself and asked her to take a shower quickly and go to bed early.

His anxious look made Wan Chuncao tease him and she asked him if he was inviting her.

Only after Xu Muyu warmed her ears and told her to stop fooling around did she go to take a shower with a smile on her face.

After she went to take a shower, Xu Muyu continued to wash the dishes.

In addition to the fact that her foot was injured, more importantly, her fatigue was as obvious as her foot injury.

She has been working non-stop these past two days. When she was cooking with Xu Muyu, she was not just cooking. Sometimes she also helped them with the furnishings, moved some heavy objects, and worried about the progress of the decoration. She was very tired every day.

After a tiring day, when you go to bed at night, you have to sleep on the cold and stiff floor, and your body is already exhausted.

Yesterday Xu Muyu could still see her just pounding her shoulders, but today after she finished moving those bags, he accidentally saw her hiding behind the gate, secretly holding the door and pounding her thighs, and the expression on her face was not as relaxed as she looked.

She was very tired, visibly tired.

Xu Muyu decided that even if she disagreed, he must let her come to bed and have a good rest.

She should have a good rest.

That being said, after giving Xu Muyu a bath and applying medicine to him, Wan Chuncao jumped onto the mat and went to sleep again.

Xu Muyu didn't have time to catch her.

Not only did she turn off the lights, she also didn't even give Xu Muyu a chance to say anything tonight.

He just said that he was tired and his feet were sore, so he covered himself with a quilt, lay down and fell asleep.

It wasn't like last night, when Xu Muyu talked to her, she would respond.

She didn't say a word tonight.

Not to mention last night, she was completely different from how she was during the day.

Xu Muyu looked straight in her direction in the darkness for a long time.

After a long time, he turned his head and looked at the ceiling again.

He was right.

The next day, the work was similar to the day before. The rubble in the room had not yet been cleared away and needed to be cleaned up again.

Xu Muyu insisted on doing it together.

It was strange for them to display the decorations, so he shouldn't force himself and should just go and cook.

Wan Chuncao also told Xu Muyu not to force him. She had asked him to carry the drinks before because the drink boxes were regular, and even if they hit someone, at most they would sprain their hands or feet and the injury would not be more serious.

However, it was different in the rubble pile. It was very inconvenient to walk, not to mention that he was in a wheelchair. What if he got hurt?

Xu Muyu still insisted on doing it together.

Wan Chuncao thought about it for a long time and finally agreed. She gave Xu Muyu the task of putting stones into the bag.

This job does not require him to run around, nor does it require him to move large stones, which are too large to fit in the bags.

He just needed to sit in the wheelchair and put small pieces of gravel into the bag, fill it with Wanchun grass, and then they could move away.

The group worked for a long time, and after they went out one after another, Xu Muyu finally noticed that Guan Chuncao was feeling unwell.

He grabbed her hand in time and pulled her onto his lap: "Where does it hurt?"