Lin Mai spent a whole day inspecting the hot pepper greenhouses in the mountains and then returned to the city.
Fang Zhuoran came back from get off work in the afternoon and was surprised to see Grandma Fang busy in the kitchen.
Lin Mai is a little girl who is very kind to the people around her. Ever since she moved to the villa, she has hardly asked Grandma Fang to cook.
Even if he sometimes wanted to cook, she would rush him to read a medical book.
She always cooks by herself, and she also claims that cooking makes her relax and combine work and rest.
But today is the same as yesterday, the person cooking dinner is still Grandma Fang
Fang Zhuoran saw Grandma Fang cutting a piece of tenderloin. He took it from her hand, cut the tenderloin with his superb surgical skills, and asked, "Hasn't Maizi come back from the country yet? It's already the third day."
He thought Lin Mai didn't come back, so Grandma Fang cooked dinner herself.
Grandma Fang pointed to the ceiling: "I've been back for a long time, and I'm lying in the room."
Fang Zhuoran's meat-cutting hand paused, and his expression became solemn: "Why did Maizi lie down? Is it uncomfortable?"
Lin Mai is in good health and seldom lies in bed during the day, except for taking naps.
So when he heard that Lin Mai was lying on the bed at this time, he couldn't help but feel nervous.
Grandma Fang shook her head: "I'm not uncomfortable at all, I'm just tired."
Although Fang Zhuoran felt a little relieved, he was still worried.
What Lin Mai can endure the most is hardship. How tiring it is for her to lie down on the bed to rest.
She is an iron girl who never leaves the line of fire even when she is slightly injured, and she tries her best to hold on even when she is seriously injured.
The more Fang Zhuoran thought about it, the more distressed he became. He didn't even cut the meat, put down the kitchen knife and looked at Lin Mai.
When he gently opened the door and entered Lin Mai's room, he saw her lying quietly on the bed, motionless, as if she was asleep.
He walked over and put his hand on her forehead to test her temperature.
My body temperature is normal and I am not sick.
Lin Mai didn't fall asleep, he just closed his eyes and rested his mind.
She opened her eyes suddenly, playfully grabbed Fang Zhuoran's big, knuckled hand, and shouted: "Where did the monster come from, how dare you disturb me from resting!"
Fang Zhuoran was half relieved when he saw that she could still joke.
Kissed her on the forehead: "I am not a monster, I am your husband."
Lin Mai blushed in embarrassment.
Fang Zhuoran held her little hand and said: "Making money is important, but your body is more important. Don't make yourself work so hard."
Lin Mai shook his head: "It's not a matter of hard work, it's that the road to the mountains is too rugged and bumpy, and it's still far.
I rode my bicycle for at least five hours back and forth, and I almost fell apart.
If it weren’t for that mountain road, you’d think I’d be tired!”
Fang Zhuoran thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll teach you how to drive. Then you can drive my jeep when you go back to the countryside. You won't be tired."
Lin Mai nodded: "Alright."
She had driven a car for decades in her previous life and was a veteran driver.
Fang Zhuoran taught her how to drive. Wouldn't she be able to do it as soon as she learned it? It would amaze everyone.
Thinking of this, she gave a silly smile.
Fang Zhuoran smiled happily thinking that she could learn to drive from him.
The two were kissing and hugging each other, and Doudou ran upstairs and opened the ajar door.
He poked his little head in and said in a sweet voice: "Mom, uncle, grandma wants you to go downstairs for dinner." Then he went downstairs first with his short legs.
Lin Mai struggled to get up. When he moved, his legs felt as heavy as a thousand kilograms. He was still so sore that he could only feel it but couldn't explain it in words.
Fang Zhuoran saw the pain on her face and hurriedly pressed her down on the bed.
He scraped her pretty little nose and said, "Just lie down on the bed and I will bring you food."
Lin Mai still wanted to force himself to get up: "Grandpa and grandma are old and still eat by themselves, but I want you to bring food to feed me. What's going on? I'll go downstairs and eat by myself."
Fang Zhuoran pressed her down again and said seriously: "Lie down when I tell you. If you don't obey, I will spank you."
My grandparents are all enlightened people and don’t care about these things.”
After a while, Fang Zhuoran came in carrying the food for the two of them.
Lift Lin Mai up, sit on the bed, and then feed her.
While she chewed, he took a bite himself.
Lin Mai felt very sad when he thought about his past life, when he was tired, sick, and sleepy, and he had to take care of himself all by himself.
Now I'm tired, Fang Zhuoran takes good care of me, and I feel very sweet.
She suddenly kissed Fang Zhuoran and looked at her with a smile.
Fang Zhuoran raised the corners of his mouth and said dotingly: "Little naughty one."
After dinner, Lin Mai was sitting on the bed studying. Fang Zhuoran came in with a bottle of safflower oil and said to her: "You learn from you, don't worry about me, I will give you a full body massage with safflower oil."
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After that, he walked to her bed and sat down, lifted up the thin quilt on her legs, pushed up the hem of her nightgown, and applied safflower oil to her thighs.
When riding a bicycle for a long time, the thigh muscles are most likely to be strained.
Lin Mai was like a frightened bird, holding on to the hem of her skirt: "Well... I'll do it myself."
Fang Zhuoran knew that she was shy, so he thought about it and said, "That's okay, I'll massage your calves."
Lin Mai then let go of his hand and continued reading the textbook.
Fang Zhuoran carefully applied safflower oil on her calves and massaged her.
The intensity of his massage was just right, making Lin Mai feel very comfortable.
I thought to myself that even if Fang Zhuoran is not a surgeon, he can still be a masseur.
Fang Zhuoran massaged for half an hour without stopping, but Lin Mai forced him to stop, so he stopped.
When Fang Zhuoran took Doudou upstairs to find his mother, it was when Lin Mai persuaded Fang Zhuoran not to massage her anymore.
I heard Lin Mai keep saying softly: "Okay, that's enough, stop, please!"
Fang Zhuoran's gentle and magnetic voice sounded softly: "It'll be fine in a while, just in a while."
Fang Zhuoyue quickly covered Doudou's ears, held her under his arm and ran downstairs.
Oops, I didn’t expect that my brother and sister-in-law were doing indescribable things in the room, but we couldn’t let the flowers of the motherland hear it.
Doudou pulled Fang Zhuoyue's clothes hard.
Only then did Fang Zhuoyue release his hand covering her ears.
Doudou asked in confusion: "Little uncle, why are we coming down again?"
Fang Zhuoyue put her on the ground: "Mom and your uncle have something to say, so let's not disturb them."
Doudou frowned: "Then who will tell me a bedtime story~"
Fang Zhuoyue patted his chest: "Of course he is your wise and martial uncle."
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Unconsciously, it was ten o'clock in the evening. Lin Mai closed the book, got out of bed with difficulty, and prepared to go to the bathroom to take a shower.
Fang Zhuoran pushed the door open and entered.
Lin Mai glanced at him: "Why are you here again?"
Fang Zhuoran walked quickly to her side, picked her up and walked out: "I'll take you to the bathroom to take a shower."
Lin Mai's face suddenly turned as red as a tomato, and he refused hastily: "I can take a bath myself."
Fang Zhuoran secretly raised his lips.
I only said to send the little girl to take a bath, but not to give her a bath. She seemed to have misunderstood. Should I just make the mistake right?
When Fang Zhuoran carried Lin Mai to the door of the room, Lin Mai remembered something crucial: "I haven't brought a change of clothes yet."
Fang Zhuoran carried her to the big closet.
Lin Mai opened the closet door and took out a nightgown and a set of small underwear.
Fang Zhuoran carried her to the bathroom.
He has already prepared the bath water for her.
When he got to the bathroom, he sat Lin Mai on the chair next to the bathtub, pretended to be a coward, and reached out to help her take off her skirt.
Lin Mai nervously grabbed the collar of her skirt and begged, "No!"
Fang Zhuoran just teased her and didn't really want to take off her skirt, even though he really wanted to.
He rubbed her little head and said gently: "Then I'll go out. If you need anything, call me. I'll be outside."
Lin Mai nodded shyly.
When Fang Zhuoran went out, she slowly finished taking off her clothes and then slowly got into the bathtub.
The bathtub is very big, there is a lot of water in it, and the temperature is just right, making it very comfortable to soak in it.
This house was built during the Republic of China, and there was no water heater installed in the bathroom.
In this era, there were no water heaters for sale in China, so there was no water heater in the bathroom.
Every time you take a bath, you have to boil water and pour it into the bathtub.
Thinking of Fang Zhuoran bringing hot water up again and again and pouring enough hot water into the bathtub, Lin Mai felt as sweet as honey.
Men want their beloved women to wash their hands and make soup for them, and women also want to be taken care of meticulously by their men.
Love is the dedication of both parties and is the sweetest thing.
Fang Zhuoran leaned against the wall outside the bathroom and waited for more than half an hour.
He vaguely felt something was wrong.
Although he didn't know how long it took for a girl to take a bath, it wouldn't be more than half an hour before she finished.
This is not the weirdest thing. The weirdest thing is that I can't hear the sound of water coming from the bathroom.
He felt a little uneasy and called Lin Mai's name several times through the door, but there was no response.
His heart sank, and all kinds of bad thoughts came to him.
He hurriedly turned the doorknob and opened it, and what he saw made him breath a sigh of relief.
The little girl was fine, she just fell asleep in the bathtub.
He walked over and called softly a few times.
The little girl slept so soundly that she didn't react at all.
He touched the water in the bathtub. It was already cold and he could no longer soak in it.
Fang Zhuoran raised his voice and shouted a few more times, but Lin Mai still didn't respond.
He hesitated and made a bold move.
That is, he took Lin Mai out of the bathtub and carried her directly into her room.
This was the first time he saw the little baby's naked body, so graceful and beautiful.
It's just that...the breasts are a bit small.
But despite her flaws, she was still so beautiful that his body changed.
But he knows that the little girl doesn't like him using force, so? He can only... endure~
He put the little girl on the bed and took a dry towel to wipe the water droplets on her body.
Lin Mai suddenly opened his eyes like an owl.
At this time, Fang Zhuoran's hand holding a towel was covering her breasts.
The two people stared at each other, and the air suddenly became stagnant.