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Chapter 10 Wedding Night

After finishing the meal, Meng Wanqiu naturally put the bowl in Pei Xingzhi's hand.

Pei Xingzhi was startled, and looked up to find that Meng's father was holding the bowls of Meng's mother and Meng's grandmother. Meng Yanchun also took the bowls of his sister-in-law and Zhuangzhuang, and came to the well in the yard, squatted down and began to wash the bowls skillfully.

Pei Xingzhi understood that men wash the bowls in the Meng family.

"No, whoever cooks, the rest of the people wash the bowls." Meng Wanqiu saw what Pei Xingzhi meant at a glance, and sat on the armchair in the yard, crossing her legs and looking quite leisurely.

Then why don't you wash it? You didn't cook.

Pei Xingzhi didn't say anything, but his eyes revealed this meaning.

Meng Wanqiu lazily added: "Who made the noodles you ate this morning?"

I don't know what's going on.

Meng Wanqiu smiled in her heart, and suddenly felt that getting married was good, and someone would wash the dishes for her. But before, she had to wash them herself.

Hearing this, Pei Xingzhi had no choice but to follow Meng's father and Meng Yanchun and line up to wash the dishes. There was no way to be soft-hearted. It was just washing the dishes. Anyway, I washed them myself at the educated youth point.

Meng Wanqiu sat for a while, then went to boil water to prepare for a bath. She was sweating a lot after a busy day.

But thinking that Pei Xingzhi hadn't taken a shower either, she came to him and asked him, "Do you want to take a shower? I'll go boil some water."

Pei Xingzhi nodded. He was also a clean person. He usually worked and was sweaty all over. When he went home at night, no matter how tired he was, he had to take a shower or a cold shower first.

After hearing this, Meng Wanqiu went to boil water with satisfaction. She was also a clean person, but most men in the countryside were always rough and didn't like to be clean. His father and eldest brother were the same. They would lie on the bed all dirty after work. Every time they would be scolded by their mother and eldest sister-in-law before they would get up and wash.

She didn't want Pei Xingzhi to be like this, so Pei Xingzhi didn't let her down.

After boiling the water, Meng Wanqiu didn't ask anyone to help her, but went into her room with the water.

After closing the door, she took a comfortable bath and washed her hair. When she opened the door, Pei Xingzhi chatted with Meng Yanchun in the yard.

They were talking about Meng Fengdong, who was still a student and had returned to the school in the county when the banquet ended.

Sun Ge came to the banquet and rode the bicycle that Pei Xingzhi had borrowed back home. Pei Xingzhi knew that Meng Fengdong was going back to school, so he asked Sun Ge to give him a ride.

Meng Yanchun smacked his lips, his tone was full of envy, "That's a bicycle, there's not even one in several villages. Dad said last year that he would save money to buy one for the family, I wonder if he can buy one this year."

Pei Xingzhi asked: "Is it because you don't have enough money? How much more do you need?"

"No, no, no, the money is enough, but you still need a bicycle ticket."

Nowadays, it's not enough to just have money to buy a bicycle, you also need a ticket, but there are regulations for this thing, and it's limited. Who can get the ticket? I don't know how much effort it takes.

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