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Chapter 1749 My hands are as cold as pig’s trotters!

 "I just think the road is too hard and tired, and I almost freeze to death!" She took off her gloves and said, "Look at my hands! They freeze!"

Chen Shuhui looked at it and was startled.

He Lan's hands were as cold as pig's trotters! Five fingers were swollen and transparent, and a few hands pointed out the blood perforation.

She quickly found the ointment and asked while looking.

"How did you get it?" Can't you wear gloves when it's cold on the road?"

Her wool gloves, no matter how cold they are, will not be like this.

Liu Qingsen's family lives in the northwest, not the northeast!

"This is not frozen on the road, but at his house." He Lan said naturally: "He has too many family members. Oh my God, I don't remember who is who, I have to wash a large washbasin for dinner."

Chen Shuhui paused and immediately looked up at Liu Qingsen.

Liu Qingsen stood there awkwardly, not knowing how to speak.

"Don't look at him. He didn't let me wash it. This is their rule. Women must work. If a man goes to wash dishes, he can't raise his head and be a man. People in the village laugh at him. How can I let him be ridiculed by others instead of me just washing dishes, a little fun." He Lan said.

Liu Qingsen immediately looked at He Lan gratefully.

Chen Shuhui said nothing.

Yuan Qingfang smiled, "Yes, men in the northwest are like this. They especially want face. In fact, not only in the northwest, men need face everywhere. When they are outside, women must give them face."

"Yes, this is the truth." He Lanchao and Chen Shuhui stretched out her hand and said.

Chen Shuhui looked at her expression and showed her painful teeth.

Maybe it's not pain, it's itchy.

Anyone who has suffered from frostbite knows that pain is better than itching and discomfort of heart puncture. Itching is fatal. I can't wait to cut off my hands and feet to relieve my hatred.

She is really sick.

He Lan turned her back to Liu Qingsen, and she felt so uncomfortable that she was about to shed tears.

Chen Shuhui glared at her: "It's all like this, do you still insist on washing? You have been a nurse. How unhygienic are the bowls that so many people have eaten? What if the wound is infected or the virus is infected? Will you buy hands or chop your head at that time?"

"Don't you know you need to rest?" Or wash it with hot water? Or wash it less?"

"They have two wives, right?" Let you wash them all?"

Chen Shuhui's tone was a little anxious. Actually, it was said to Liu Qingsen.

Without He Lan, did their family not wash dishes before?

At least He Lan is also a new wife. She has helped them wash dishes a month after she comes back?

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault!" Liu Qingsen said immediately.

But he didn't say he couldn't.

Chen Shuhui glanced at him.

He Lan is very satisfied.

"It's OK. Just love me, you know." "There's no outsiders in the room," she said bluntly.

Liu Qingsen blushed: "Yes".

"Also, I have given you enough face in front of the villagers. I won't wash dishes after I get home." He Lan said.

Liu Qingsen did not agree immediately this time, but Haoxiu hesitated.

Chen Shuhui was unable to bow her head immediately: "What do you mean? Did everything I said just now be wasted? Did you ask her to brush with these hands? Will a man change his mind after getting married?"

What the hell is going on?

If so, she really wants to kick Liu Qingsen and slap herself again.

Just say don't join, don't join! Have you pushed people into the fire pit?

"It's not what you think." He Lan said: "It's very complicated... To put it short, his family came with him?"

"What do you mean?" Chen Shuhui asked.
Chapter completed!
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