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

Chapter 96 Different

snort?

What does "hum" mean?

"At that time, I knew your name and saw your photo."

Guan Chuncao finally leaped forward a step and came in front of Xu Muyu, stretched out her fingertips, and gently stroked Xu Muyu's face from top to bottom.

Her fingertips outlined his brow bone, passed over his clear jawline, and finally pinched his chin hard, staring at his soft lips and smiling: "It's that simple."

Xu Muyu was completely stunned, with only her smile left in his mind.

She smiled frankly and openly.

This smile is not only in his name, but also on his face.

His...face.

"You took the initiative to ask me about me, which is commendable."

Wan Chuncao's eyes were agitated on Xu Muyu's thin lips. Her breath brushed against his lips intentionally or unintentionally, causing those thin lips to tremble slightly.

The owner of the trembling lips thought she would lean over, but unexpectedly half a cookie was forced in.

After forcing half a piece of wedding cake into Xu Muyu's mouth, Wan Chuncao also sat back down: "But Xu Muyu, don't think too much of me."

"I'm really not special at all."

She wasn't special at all, it was just that he thought she was too special.

Xu Muyu looked at her, still holding the half piece of wedding cake she had left in his mouth.

"Oh and more,"

The box was almost empty, and Wan Chuncao took out all the snack bags at the bottom.

She took out two pounds of wedding cakes made by Wan's mother, three pounds of peanut candy and dried potatoes, all of which were her favorites.

After taking everything out, she stood up and went to prepare dinner.

"I forgot to say,"

Before turning around, she bent down again, clamped Xu Muyu's chin again and lifted him up so that he looked at her.

You must look at yourself: "Don't think that you can have wild thoughts just because I told you about the neighbor's sister. I will never give my things to others."

Her stuff?

I mean... the real thing...

Or...him?

Xu Muyu held a biscuit in his mouth and raised his chin blankly.

Wan Chuncao left after she finished speaking. Before she left, she pushed the cotton clothes on the ground away with her feet and told Xu Muyu: "Hurry up and collect these. After that, we'll prepare for dinner."

A bag of herbs was squeezed onto Xu Muyu's legs. Xu Muyu woke up in shock and retracted his chin. With a "click", half a biscuit in his mouth fell to the ground.

He caught it in time. Wan Chuncao had already left and was still shouting at him in the kitchen: "Remember to separate the food and things you use. Don't eat until you finish."

The shout was not loud, and together with the biscuit, it could help Xu Muyu regain his sanity.

As soon as he regained his senses, he realized that he had been led by her just now.

Not just now...

Xu Muyu looked around at the herbs and dry food on the ground, and her words were in his mind: "I saw your photo."

She saw his picture, so...

There were herbs all over the ground, as well as three bamboo winnowing baskets, socks and cotton clothes, as well as biscuits that Wan Chuncao had opened, dry food, and so on.

Xu Muyu had to collect all these by himself. Wan Chuncao had no intention of helping, leaving Xu Muyu alone in the pile of "junk", not caring how he dealt with these things.

Seeing Xu Muyu in a mess for a while, not knowing where to start, she still had the mood to ask him with the fish and chicken she ordered online: "Since you took the initiative to ask me about my matter, do you want fish or chicken?"

Since he took the initiative to ask her about her, it means that he wants to understand her, and it also means that she can understand him, so he should take the initiative to tell her what he likes.

Xu Muyu was still struggling with his cotton coat and two bags of wedding cookies, not knowing where to start. When he heard her voice, he looked up and saw her expression.

After a moment, Xu Muyu turned his eyes away and said, "Fish."

"How do you do it?"

"Steamed."

"diet?"

"generally."

"Okay, honey, I'll do whatever you say. Hurry up and clean up. After you're done, we'll have dinner."

Guan Chuncao took the fish he had chosen, turned around and went back to the kitchen to continue cooking, completely ignoring whether Xu Muyu could tell the difference between herbs and dried goods.

Xu Muyu looked at his legs, then at the chaos on the ground, and then at her back. In the end, he did not speak again.

The chicken was stewed with carrots in the pot, the fish was steamed in the pot, and all that was left was to stir-fry the vegetables. Wan Chuncao finally had time to come and find Xu Muyu.

But she wasn't here to work. She just came over, straightened Xu Muyu's legs and said, "Your legs should be numb after being crossed for so long."

Xu Muyu had a question in his mind: Could it be that she really couldn't see his broken leg at all?

Guan Chuncao did not fail to help. She separated the three winnowing baskets and told Xu Muyu to put the herbs in one pile, all kinds of grains together, and the remaining snacks and biscuits together.

This was a huge help. Xu Muyu couldn't help but laugh at himself, thinking that there would be a day when his legs would be so useful and could even listen to her and do the work.

Dinner was served, and Wan Chuncao went to pull Xu Muyu up from the ground.

She looked at the three categories on the ground, wiped the sweat off Xu Muyu's head with her palm and praised him: "Isn't this well done?"

Xu Muyu's back was soaked with sweat. It took him three times as long as an ordinary person to sort out these things. She said just that lightly. Was she teasing him and thought it was fun?

Wan Chuncao put the person on the dining chair and took out a tissue to wipe the sweat off Xu Muyu's face bit by bit.

She carefully wiped his forehead, his nose, and behind his ears.

While wiping them, she kept praising him: "You are amazing, I didn't think herbs could be separated like that! Look at the food you put there, the opened and unopened ones were not put together, and you remembered to leave the uneaten ones on top for us to finish next time! Also, how did you know that millet and day lily are both grains that can be put together! You are amazing, husband, how are you so smart, and you did a great job, it's awesome!"

She wiped her face roughly and chattered on and on. As Xu Muyu listened, he finally felt that the sweat on his back had decreased and his complexion gradually returned to normal.

She also knows that she did a good job, huh!

For dinner, we had steamed fish, stewed chicken, and some stir-fried vegetables.

Fish is what Xu Muyu likes to eat, and chicken is what Wan Chuncao wants to eat.

During the meal, Wan Chuncao gave Xu Muyu a full bowl of rice and said, "Eat as much as you can. If you can't finish it, I'll eat it."

After hearing this, Xu Muyu tried very hard to eat more than half a bowl of rice, reaching his limit.

He would not leave a bowl of rice for her to eat and do such an intimate thing as eating from the same bowl of rice, nor would he deliberately not eat and let her feed him.

Fortunately, the meal went smoothly, mainly because they got along best when eating.

After the meal, even Xu Muyu was surprised. If only they could always focus on themselves and keep their distance like they did during the meal. They should have been respectful to each other and not have so much intimacy.

"Remember to drink water, you hear me?"

Wan Chuncao placed the newly filled cup of water next to the bathtub and told Xu Muyu: "Take a sip after soaking for a while. Don't soak in the water until you get dizzy. Call me when you're done."

After dinner, Xu Muyu was forced to take a bath in the bathtub. She also prepared a glass of water for him and placed it next to the bathtub so that he could replenish water at any time.

He still used that huge thermos cup, and one cup of water was enough for him to drink for two days.

Xu Muyu leaned back in the bathtub, pushed away the rampaging little turtle, and listened to the clanking sounds of Wan Chuncao packing something outside.

Wan Chuncao seems to be a person who can never stop and always has the energy to do other things.

Looking at myself, even putting those things on the floor in order takes so much energy.

Just as she said, it was normal for someone like him to be disliked by those country folk.

Those country people, those people are the most sober. They are right not to marry their daughters to him. A loser like him can't even take care of himself, let alone anything else.

What about her?

Xu Muyu pushed the little turtle away again.

She is from the country too, so she would treat him like them...

"Xu Muyu, drink some water!"

There was a sudden roar from outside.

Xu Muyu was so frightened that he almost couldn't grab the edge of the bathtub.

If you listen carefully, you can hear her reminding him to drink water while packing up.

Xu Muyu looked up, then looked at the cup, then went back into the water.

"Xu Muyu!"

After a while, her roar came from outside again: "Remember to drink water!"

Xu Muyu was not scared this time, but he didn't want to drink water either.

"Xu Muyu!"