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On the other side.

After sending the troublesome men out, Zhao Fengying suggested: "Are you hungry, Xiaoting? If you are, I'll make you a dumpling soup cushion. If not, let's go take a shower first."

Zhao Fengying is about fifty years old, with a bangs and a serious and capable temperament.

But when communicating with Liting, both his tone and eyes were gentle and intimate.

Because of this almost considerate attitude, Liting, who came uninvited, gradually relaxed: "...I want to take a shower first." She was stinking.

"Pfft... I guess so, but you are right to dress like this. It's safer for a lesbian to be a little shabby when she goes out. There's nothing to be ashamed of." Zhao Fengying has seen too many people in her life. In just a short while, she roughly figured out what kind of personality Huo Xiao's wife has.

She looks rustic and inconspicuous, but she is actually a refined and sophisticated person. Now she is so shabby, it is indeed a bit embarrassing.

Of course, Zhao Fengying's evaluation of the appearance of the 藺葶 was soon broken...

It was a little after one o'clock in the afternoon.

There was no one else in the bathroom.

The two chatted while washing.

But soon, Zhao Fengying stopped the topic.

She stared at the girl next to her who had changed a lot, her eyes were full of surprise and astonishment.

Frankly speaking, when she first met her, she was attracted to her because she came from afar to collect her husband's legacy.

She also spoke in a soft voice and behaved in a refined manner.

Of course, the understanding and sympathy of a fellow military wife were indispensable.

So, even if the girl's appearance was not outstanding, Zhao Fengying didn't think it was a big deal.

After all, at her age, character is much more important than appearance.

But at this moment, looking at the girl with her head and face washed, Zhao Fengying felt speechless for the first time.

It was only when she saw the other person suddenly shut up and stared at her that she realized it belatedly and touched her face, smiling and explaining: "I had applied medicine on my face before."

Zhao Fengying nodded: "I noticed it." As she spoke, she glanced at the other person's slender figure and fair skin, and felt even more amazed in her heart.

Ruting was applying soap foam on her head. Seeing that her sister-in-law was still looking at her, she thought that she was curious, so she explained: "Medicine is herbal juice. It does not hurt the skin and can be washed off with water. In the past... when I went to school, I had to take the train. My family was worried, so they asked the barefoot doctor in the village to mix herbal juice for me."

Luckily, the original body brought the medicine when it came out, otherwise Ruting would never dare to run around in such a chaotic era.

The bathroom was filled with mist. Through the hazy gauze, the girl with black hair and fair skin looked even prettier. After staring at her for a long time, Zhao Fengyingcai agreed: "Your family is right. Sister-in-law is old and has seen the world. She has never seen a good-looking girl like you. You must hide your beauty when you go out."

This was too much praise. Ting Ting didn't know how to respond. She simply smiled shyly and continued to scrub her long hair.

I haven't washed my hair for ten days and I don't have a proper shampoo. It's really hard to take care of it.

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