"Don't say it, you really shouldn't say it! He should thank me for letting him take care of the baby! What did you see me do when I entered the yard just now?"

"Come into the yard? Didn't you just talk to Xiaoyu?"

"Hey! I think Zheng Yingjun might be too busy taking care of a bunch of kids by herself, so let her go over and help out!"

Jiang Hao looked very proud.

"That's what I was thinking! Why aren't you afraid of Zheng Yingjun's sudden comeback?"

Jiang Hao pulled Qin Wanyan to sit down beside the bed.

"Hey, did you think Zheng Yingjun could beat me that time? Doesn't he always have to give in? Honey, sit here. I'll get you a bathtub!"

"Huh? A bathtub? There's no shower here?"

"Look here, does it look like there's a bathroom?"

Jiang Hao spread his hands helplessly.

People's lives here are still relatively similar to those in the old society, and they even have to squat outside to go to the toilet.

If you want to take a bath, you have to boil water and wash in the bathtub.

Fortunately, Xiaoyu had already boiled hot water and poured it into the kettle.

Jiang Hao only needs to add some water to use it, otherwise he has to boil water.

"Give me some more wild flowers! Mmm, they smell so good! Ahem!"

Jiang Hao put his nose close to the water and sniffed it, and accidentally choked on a mouthful of water.

"Are you okay?" Qin Wanyan stepped forward and wiped his nose with a tissue. "You're such a grown-up, how could you accidentally put your nose in the water?"

"It's okay, it's okay! Hehe!"

Jiang Hao chuckled and wiped his face casually.

"I just heard that using red lips to feel the temperature is the most accurate! That's why I thought of using my lips to help you test the temperature!"

Qin Wanyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Where did you hear this nonsense?"

"How can this be a fallacy? I just like to use my lips to feel your warmth, my dear!"

Jiang Hao put his arm around Qin Wanyan's waist and said in her ear with a chuckle.

The scorching heat burned Qin Wanyan's ears red, and she struggled slightly.

"Are you bad?"

"I'm only mean to you!" He gently rubbed Qin Wanyan's earlobe with his teeth.

The round earlobes and soft touch made Jiang Hao unable to stop.

"Hubby...I want to take a shower..."

Qin Wanyan's voice trembled.

"Wait a moment... Let me clean your ears first!"

Jiang Hao said in a slightly rogue tone.

"Well……"

"No! It's too deep! Dirty!"

Qin Wanyan struggled to avoid it.

"As long as it's yours, it's not dirty anywhere!"

Jiang Hao looked at Qin Wanyan's moist ears with some regret, and his Adam's apple rolled.

"I'm going out first, take your time washing!"

It’s not that Jiang Hao doesn’t want to continue, but the photographers haven’t left yet and are standing at the door to take pictures of them!

It doesn't matter that he is thick-skinned, but his wife is a little thin-skinned. If he really ignores her, he will probably have to kneel down on a durian when he gets home!

Qin Wanyan was taking a shower inside, and Jiang Hao was squatting at the door chatting with the photographer.

"Hey, big brother, your job is really hard! I see you haven't eaten yet, right?"

The photographer carried the camera with tears in his eyes.

I am so touched that this young master can actually understand the difficulties faced by workers.

"Brother, you're from the north, right? I'm free anyway, so how about I make you a pot of noodles? There's some leftover ingredients, but it's still plenty!"

"Master Jiang, how can this be so embarrassing?"

The photographer and other staff were a little overwhelmed.

"It's okay! Just make some noodles!"

Jiang Hao just saw that one of the staff members had low blood sugar due to hunger, so he simply sped up his work and quickly made a臊子 with the ingredients he had just washed. He then boiled another pot over high heat and cooked noodles directly in it.

When the noodles are ready, pour the臊子 on them and the aroma will spread all over your body.

"smell good!"

"Gudong!"

I won’t tell you whose saliva sound it is!

"The noodles are ready! Come and eat!"

Jiang Hao called everyone over.

The staff looked at each other...

"It's okay! I'll talk to the director!"

Jiang Hao patted his chest and promised!

After hearing what he said, everyone who had long been unable to resist the temptation of food sprinted ten meters, grabbed a big bowl, and used chopsticks to scoop noodles into their own bowls.

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