Rebirth to a Military Marriage: Good Morning Chief

Chapter 901-910

Chapter 901 Brother Zhai Is the Best

Qiao Nan was confident that if she could finish washing all the curtains at this point in time, they would have turned dry by night time.

The curtains were dirty but there was no oil or moisture. As such, many thick layers of dust had accumulated on it. A small flick on the curtains would cause all the dust on them to fly all over the place like snowflakes, let alone washing them.

Qiao Nan soaked the curtain in water. She had only stepped on it a couple of times and the water in the basin had turned grey.

Without a word, Qiao Nan poured away the dirty water, replenished the basin with clean water, and continued washing the curtain. After repeating this step until the water was clear, Qiao Nan then dragged the thick curtain that was dripping with water and threw it on the existing long rows of laundry poles on the patio.

After settling the curtain for one window, Qiao Nan then carried out the remaining three curtains that had been taken down by Feng Meng earlier. Using the same method, she stepped on these few pieces of curtains and washed them clean.

After Qiao Nan hung the curtain of the second window up to dry, she turned back and squeezed with all her might the lower part of the first piece of curtain that she had hung earlier and water came splashing down.

In less than five minutes, the first piece of curtain had been wrung.

After two hours, when it was almost half past one in the afternoon, Qiao Nan had finished washing all the curtains. She then stepped into the house to help Shi Qing.

While Feng Meng was helping Shi Qing with minor tasks, he was also secretly observing Qiao Nan. No, in fact, he was keeping his eye on Qiao Nan because he was afraid that Qiao Nan would laze around and bully Shi Qing.

After confirming that Qiao Nan had not stopped cleaning for the past two hours, and she went to help Shi Qing immediately after she finished washing the curtains, Feng Meng looked more at ease.

After taking a glance at the room whereby the two young ladies were wiping the bed, tables, and chairs, Feng Meng went out of the house and stood in front of the four pieces of curtains that Qiao Nan had washed and inspected them.

He recalled that Qiao Nan's earlier steps were a little special. Feng Meng had just reached out his hands when he saw that they were grey and black.

Feng Meng tugged the corners of his lips. He resisted the urge to wipe his hands on the curtains from Qiao Nan's room and consoled himself continuously. If he were to really dirty the curtains and Qiao Nan saw it, the arduous task of washing the curtains might land on Qing Qing next time.

For the sake of Qing Qing, he held back from playing a prank on Qiao Nan.

After washing his hands, Feng Meng then went to touch the curtains. He was shocked to discover that these curtains were half dry by then, especially the top parts. They were almost dry.

It was not strange for the top parts of the curtains to be dry. As such, Feng Meng touched the bottom parts of them.

Similarly, they were only slightly wet and no more water could not be wrung from it. They were in half-dry states.

As long as they dried them under the sun for another two to three hours, these few pieces of curtains would become dry by today. It would not be difficult to hang them back in the rooms then.

Feng Meng was a smart person. At the sight of this phenomenon and recalling what Qiao Nan had done earlier, he understood the reasons for Qiao Nan's earlier actions immediately.