Gu Jiandong saw this and took it to heart. He went out to do things these days and did not forget to look for a hot water bottle.

A hot water bottle was not easy to find, and Gu Jiandong took some effort to find one that worked.

"Shu Yu, the hot water bottle is a little hot. Wrap it with clothes before taking it. I'll go back to the house to make clothes for it."

Gu Jiandong went into his room, took needle and thread and started to sew an insulating cover for the hot water bottle. He sewed quickly and finished it in ten minutes. The cloth he cut was red. After the insulating cover was made, he put it on the hot water bottle, making it look very festive.

Shen Shuyu held the hot water bottle in her arms and said, "Gu Jiandong, where did you find the hot water bottle? It's really warm."

Gu Jiandong: "It fell from the sky and I picked it up."

Shen Shuyu: "..." The naughty kid is getting more and more naughty and is even playing jokes on her.

Gu Jiandong had just returned and was freezing. He took off his military coat and shook the snow off his clothes. He also brushed the snow off his hair with his hands.

He also took a shower and smelled fragrant before approaching Shen Shuyu.

"Shu Yu, do I smell good?"

"It smells good!" Shen Shuyu felt it was very strange. They were obviously using soap with the same scent, but the soap used by Gu Jiandong was more fragrant and smelled better than hers. She didn't know if it was her illusion.

Shen Shuyu likes to smell the scent on his body, and every time he comes out of the shower, Shen Shuyu will get closer to him.

After recovering, Gu Jiandong seemed to have discovered this as well. He would rub the soap vigorously when taking a bath, hoping that the soap would be absorbed so that he could seduce Shen Shuyu. His soap had only been used for a week and it had shrunk by half. Shen Shuyu was quite surprised to see that his soap was so small.

After all, soap is quite durable. She used her soap for more than a month and still had a small piece left. If she remembered correctly, his soap was only used for a week.

"Gu Jiandong, are you playing with bubbles with soap?"

Of course, Gu Jiandong would not say that he was rubbing himself hard, trying to turn himself into essence to attract Shen Shuyu's attention.

"White Radish, it always wants to play with bubbles, so I rubbed it a little more during the bath and gave it to it to play with."

Gu Jiandong found that it was quite good to have white radish around, as he could blame it for everything.

The white radish playing in the snow in the yard has a big question mark on its black head: When did I play with bubbles?

White Radish tilted its head and thought for a while, then it realized that Gu Jiandong was trying to pass the blame on to it. The docile and family-oriented White Radish suddenly bared its teeth at Gu Jiandong, walked up to him, and kept digging snow with its four legs, splashing snow all over Gu Jiandong.

Gu Jiandong wiped the snow off his face, stood behind Shen Shuyu, and complained fearlessly, "Shuyu, look, Bailuo bullied me."

Shen Shuyu suppressed her laughter and said, "I'll talk to you about white radish later. You should go back to the house first. It's cold outside."

Gu Jiandong had just come out of the shower and was wearing a long-sleeved shirt. He had been standing under the eaves for so long, but he didn't even feel cold.

Old Mrs. Shen came out and saw her sweetheart holding a round object in his arms. "Sweetheart, what's that in your arms?"

Shen Shuyu handed the hot water bottle to Old Lady Shen and said, "Grandma, this is the hot water bottle. Gu Jiandong brought it back."

"This kid is so thoughtful. With the hot water bottle, you won't feel cold when you come out."

There used to be a hot water bottle at home, but it has been unusable for a long time. Old Mrs. Shen is still thinking about finding a hot water bottle.

There is no need to look for it now, as my eldest granddaughter has a hot water bottle to warm her hands.

"Grandma, please use this hot water bottle. I don't feel cold."

Old Lady Shen knew her granddaughter best. "When you were little, you fell into a river and caught a cold. Every winter you feel colder than others. How could you not be cold? You hold the hot water bottle by yourself. You don't need milk."

Thinking of the fact that her granddaughter fell into the river shortly after returning from the army, Old Lady Shen blamed herself especially much. It was winter, and the weather was freezing cold. Her sweet girl had been in the river for more than ten minutes. When she was found and fished out, her little face was pale and looked lifeless.

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