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    When Xiang Zhen came out, Fu Hua had already scooped out the wontons and put them on the table. She was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron, washing the dishes and wiping the sink with a rag.

    “I just got off the phone with my parents.” Xiang Zhen sat down at the table, took a ladle and took a sip of soup, “They said they were going to kill the hens at home and bring them to you.”

    Fu Hua didn’t know what she was thinking. She lowered her head and wiped the table mechanically. Xiang Zhen shouted, and then she said “ah” as if she had come to her senses. When she turned around, her eyes fell uncontrollably on Xiang Xun’s face.

    A boy’s low voice sounded in my ears: “There is a place for exchange students at the school. Sister-in-law, do you want me to go or stay?”

    There was no emotion on his face, and his dark pupils looked at her calmly, but the overwhelming sense of oppression on his body forced Fuhua not to look directly into his eyes: “Well, ask, ask your brother, I don’t know.”

    He rubbed her lips with his fingers, lowered his head to suck her lips and then bit her mouth: “I want to hear what you say, do you want me to go or stay?”

    Fuhua heart was so confused that she wanted to step back, but her waist was held by a boy. She was worried that Xiang Zhen would be seen when he came out, so she pushed with both hands and said randomly: “Go, it’s better to go.”

    Xiang Xun stared at her with lowered eyes for a while, then let go of her and sat on the chair looking at his phone without saying a word.

    “Are you distracted?” Xiang Zhen asked, “Our mother said she would kill the hens at home and bring you soup.”

    Fuhua waved his hand: “No, I don’t want to drink.”

    Xiang Zhen pulled the person into his arms: “Then eat wontons with me.”

    He picked up the ladle and fed Fu Hua a mouthful. Fu Hua had wontons in his mouth and his eyes fell on Xiang Xun’s face opposite. The boy had already moved his eyes away from the mobile phone. He was looking down at the soup in the bowl and said, “Sister-in-law, the soup is salty.”

    “Is it salty?” Fu Hua stood up from Xiang Zhen’s arms, “I, I will give you another portion.”

    “You’re used to it, you can do it yourself.” Xiang Zhen finished the soup in several gulps, “I ate it just right.”

    Xiang Xun lowered his head and took another sip, then looked up at Fu Hua who was going to get wontons from the refrigerator and said, “It’s just right now.”

    Fuhua: “…”

    Xiang Zhen said “fuck”: “Are you sick?”

    After Xiang Xun finished eating, he washed the bowl himself. Xiang Zhen sent the bowl over and said, “Wash mine by the way.”

    “Sister-in-law will sleep with me tonight.” Xiang Xun turned around and said.

    Xiang Zhen quickly squeezed the bowl and washed it himself, and cursed at Xiang Xun: “Get out! I didn’t sleep well last night!”

    Fuhua didn’t know what the two brothers were whispering. After cleaning the table, she went to wash the rag. The two brothers were still grabbing water under the faucet. Like children, she couldn’t help but stand on the side and laugh.

    Xiang Xun turned around and saw Fu Hua smiling, his eyes were stunned. Xiang Zhen followed He’s line of sight, smiled, stretched out his hand to pull Fu Hua over and kissed her face. Because they were so close, Xiang Xun could touch Fu Hua’s face just by tilting his head, but He washed his hands clean and kissed Fu Hua on the lips in front of Xiang Zhen.

    “Sister-in-law, good night.”

    After finishing speaking, Xiang Xun returned to the room.

    Fuhua was stunned for a moment, and his face turned red uncontrollably.

    Xiang Zhen used his arm to wipe Fuhua’s mouth, and while wiping, he scolded Xiang Xun: “That kid is such a thief.”

    Fu Hua lowered his head and used a rag to squeeze out the detergent: “I’ll wash it, you just leave it.”

    “I’ll accompany you.” Xiang Zhen hugged her from behind, holding her hand, washing the rag with her, and washing her hands with her. “From now on, I will do all the dirty and tiring work, and you will be responsible for eating and drinking.”

    Fuhua laughed in He’s arms until her shoulders shook: “I’m not a little pig.”

    “Who said you were a little pig? Whose little pig looks as good-looking as you? I stole her overnight.” Xiang Zhen kissed her neck, “You are my wife, your husband, my duty is to pamper my wife and take good care of her.”

    Fuhua’s eyes were so moved that she turned around and hugged Xiang Zhen’s neck, sniffing and saying, “Don’t be too nice to me.”

    “I’m the only wife like you. If I’m not good to you, who will I be good to?” Xiang Zhen slapped her on the butt, “I’m good to others, and you’re not jealous? That’s okay. I’ll go find the lady who sells steamed buns tomorrow. She happens to be single, and her child still needs a father.”

    Fuhua laughed again and reached out to pat him: “No.”

    Xiang Zhen hugged her tightly, lowered his head and kissed her: “Then you have to control me.”

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