Green Tea Beauty In Seventies (MTL) ✓

CHAPTER 32

    After walking out, Lu Yuqiu heard the movement and looked out of the kitchen. His eyes were full of surprise: "Yeah, you look so good in this dress. I'll say that a little girl like you can't go wrong with this color. Put your clothes here first, and I will wash the dishes for you when I choose the dishes on my hand."

    Lin Yan said no, just wash it myself.

    How could she trouble Lu Yuqiu so much.

    When Lu Yuqiu saw this, she didn't say much. She had to work hard for dinner. Lu Jinhe and the others had to go back after dinner. They had to prepare the meal earlier. She went to tell Lin Yan where to wash the clothes: "After washing, you take it to me, and I will dry the clothes."

    Lin Yan agreed and started washing the clothes.

    Tap water is already available in the city, which is more convenient. After washing, she squeezed the skirt vigorously, trying to squeeze the skirt dry, so that it will be easier to dry later.

    But her strength is too small, and it feels like she has more water after twisting it a few times.

    At this moment, Ping Ping poked out a small head and looked at Lin Yan, and then said, "Auntie, are you not wringing out your clothes? Let my uncle help you." As

    soon as the voice fell, Lin Yan still didn't respond. , Lu Jinhe stretched out his slender arm and took the clothes directly from her.

    With a twist of both hands, Lin Yan looked carefully. The flesh on Lu Jinhe's arm was very tight, even showing a little burst of blue veins, making her brows jump.

    Tick ​​to tick, a lot of water was squeezed out and dripped into the basin.

    Lu Jinhe handed the clothes back to Lin Yan, and when Lin Yan took it again, he found that the clothes had indeed been wrung out a lot. It doesn't feel so moist anymore, it's more like the moist feeling when the clothes are not dry.

    "Sister Yuqiu is cooking, I'll teach you how to bake clothes." Lu Jinhe said.

    Take Lin Yan, and follow a follower behind him to be safe. Lu Jinhe walked in the forefront, filled the enamel jar Lin Yan had just used to drink water with a cup of hot water, and then threw Lin Yan's skirt on the table that had been wiped clean.

    Then use the enamel cylinder bottom to iron back and forth again and again, just like the iron of later generations.

    It was the first time that Lin Yan saw such a way of ironing clothes, especially Lu Jinhe who ironed clothes. She looked at Lu Jinhe’s slender palm holding the enamel jar in amazement, and looked up at Lu Jinhe’s profile. She thought that Lu Jinhe was not exactly as written in the book. Whatever vigorous and vigorous methods, thunderous methods...

    also quite good at home. The potential of men.

    She pursed her lips and smiled secretly, without noticing that Lu Jinhe glanced at her.

    When Lu Jinhe saw Lin Yan supporting his chin with both hands, he looked at him with big watery eyes. The Ping An next to him was a good example, and he also learned Lin Yan's movements, sitting side by side with one big and one small, unspeakable harmony. .

    He said he was teaching Lin Yan, but until the end he didn't let Lin Yan take over. He really ironed Lin Yan's skirt by himself.

    After ironing, you have to hang it for a while before you can wear it.

    Lu Yuqiu brought out all the vegetables and greeted them to eat. Today, I cooked fried pork with lettuce slices, braised potatoes, and a tomato egg soup. She smiled and said, “Fortunately, I just asked Jinhe to buy some pork, otherwise there would be no dishes at home.”