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One hundred and fiftieth chapters my barbaric husband (20)

Now I can finally straighten my legs while sitting like this, which is very comfortable.

Especially for Su Qiruo, who is still injured, with this table and chair, she feels that her body is not so painful.

To know this, she should have gone to Wang Carpenter's to buy a set for use as early as the day she woke up.

It’s been so hard for so many days in vain.

"It's a nice day today. I'll boil a pot of hot water later. You can take a good wash and change into a set of clean clothes. I'll take out what you're wearing and wash it."

Nan Jing Mu loves to be clean, even the injured Su Qiruo was cleaned up by her.

Su Qiruo's heart moved slightly, and she raised her hand to cover Nan Jingmu's hand holding the chopsticks.

"Jing Mu, thank you."

Nan Jingmu stiffened and stared blankly at the hand held by Su Qiruo, forgetting to move it away.

"When I get home, I will talk to my mother about our affairs, and you will stay with me from now on, okay?"

Su Qiruo knew that Nan Jingmu had taken such personal care of her, and now that they were lying on the same bed again, his reputation had been ruined.

If she didn't want him, he wouldn't be able to marry anyone else.

Besides, she also wants to marry him, so there is nothing wrong with this now.

Unexpectedly, Nan Jingmu's face turned pale, and she suddenly pulled out her hand, as if she had been burned.

If nothing happened to the Nan family, he would be happy if she could say this.

But now he is still the son of a guilty minister. Even though he knows that the Nan family has been wronged, the world does not know.

He can't harm her, and he can't harm the Su family.

He already felt guilty for using her to go to the capital to get close to the princess, so how could he bring disaster to her again?

"I'm done eating."

Nan Jingmu hurriedly got up and ran out with the bowl in her arms. She got into the kitchen alone and never came out again.

Su Qiruo could clearly hear the suppressed cries coming from the kitchen, but the more Nan Jingmu acted like this, the more she felt distressed and the more she wanted to protect him.

Whether it was Nan Jingmu's life-saving grace or his meticulous care of her during this period, it was impossible for Su Qiruo to ignore him.

Besides, she also liked him a little bit in her heart.

In addition, the two of them were already engaged, so it was absolutely impossible for her to watch him die.

Nan Jingmu cried for a long time before she stopped and wiped her tears. The better Su Qi treated him, the more he felt sorry for her.

If she knew that she was Nan Jingmu and wanted to use him, I wonder if she would say such things to him.

Nan Jingmu felt that he was becoming more and more greedy. He obviously just wanted to return to Beijing to reverse the case for the Nan family, but now he was greedy for something else?

Taking a deep breath, Nan Jingmu poured the remaining half of the porridge into her mouth, then wiped her mouth and went to boil water.

When Su Qiruo saw Nan Jingmu again, she could see nothing except his deliberately dodged red eyes which proved that she heard correctly just now.

"If you're tired, just take a rest. You can wash it again tomorrow."

Su Qiruo didn't mind wearing these clothes for one more day, since they weren't dirty anyway.

But Nan Jingmu didn't agree: "The water has been boiled. I'll go find a change of clothes for you."

With that said, Nan Jingmu entered the back room, leaving Su Qiruo sitting alone on a chair in a daze.

"There is hot water here. If you are thirsty, you can pour it yourself. I will go to the river to wash clothes and I will come back after washing."

Nan Jingmu got a gourd from somewhere, filled it with some hot water and put it on the table.

In fact, when he only washed one or two pieces of clothing in the past, he would fetch water and wash them in the yard. But today there were too many clothes and he was too tired to fetch water, so he thought of going to the river to wash them.

"I'll go with you."

Su Qiruo said without thinking that she was really worried about him going to the river to wash clothes alone.

Nan Jingmu shook her head: "The riverside is full of men, so it's not appropriate for you to go."

"Then be careful. If someone bullies you, you don't need to endure it."

Although Su Qiruo said this, she also believed in Nan Jingmu's ability.

Didn't Nan Jingmu quarrel with Mr. Zhang every day during the more than half a month she was in coma? She was about to take action.

But when she thought that someone would bully Nan Jingmu, Su Qiruo felt unhappy and wanted to vent her anger on his behalf.

Nan Jingmu was amused by Su Qiruo's words: "Don't worry, they can't bully me."

Seeing that Su Qiruo had made arrangements, Nan Jingmu walked out with a basin of dirty clothes.

Following the path to the river, people in twos and threes were washing clothes together and talking about the latest gossip in the village.

Nan Jingmu wasn't familiar with them and didn't want to go there and join in the fun, so she stopped a little further away.

The few men over there naturally saw Nan Jingmu coming over. Even though he was dressed in civilian clothes, he still couldn't hide his elegance.

Several men babbled and looked in the direction of Nan Jingmu.

Nan Jingmu just didn't know what to do. She knelt down and took out Su Qiruo's snow-white underwear first.

"Look at this thin skin and tender flesh. It's no wonder that the women in the village crane their necks to stare at each other. I, a man, can't help but want to take a few more glances."

"I met his wife that day, and she is even prettier than the person in the painting. What do you think...where did they come from?"

"Looking at the clothes they are wearing, they are different from us. They must be from a big place. Maybe they are the young lady and young master who eloped."

"Did you hear this from a play? They even eloped..."

"Then tell me, why would they move to a small place like ours?"

"I heard that his wife was seriously ill and the family house was sold, so he bought a yard in our village. He is a poor man."

"Who knows! Alas..."

"It's just a pity that they live next to the Zhang family. The Zhang family has bullied them a lot."

"Although this young man is good-looking, he also has a bad temper! I saw him quarreling with Mr. Zhang that day, and he didn't let anyone in at all."

"Otherwise, what should I do? For a guy like Mr. Zhang, if you don't become more powerful, he won't be able to eat him?"

"Ha ha……"



The chatter of several people reached Nan Jingmu's ears, but he just pretended not to know.

When Wang Qingwan brought them to Wangjia Village, he actually said that he settled in Wangjia Village because his wife was seriously ill and had sold her house in the city and had nowhere to go, so the people in the village were not wrong to think so.

Wife's mistress? In the eyes of outsiders, Su Qiruo is his wife's mistress. This is not wrong.

Even though no one saw it, Nan Jingmu still couldn't help but blush.

This was not the first time that he washed Su Qiruo's underwear and underwear, but every time he was too embarrassed to look up.

Such a thing is really too embarrassing for him.
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