Today is the day when Jiang Wu returns home after three days of marriage. Before that, according to the rules, Jiang Wu could not meet with her family in private.
Jiang Wu had been told this before she got married, so she didn’t clamor to see her favorite Dad these days.
She counted the days with her fingers. Jiang Wu got up early to prepare, just like a bird returned to its nest. Huo Lindong felt sour when he saw the impatient look on her face.
He really wished that he could put an anklet on this heartless bird so that she could not fly anywhere else.
But this thought was just a thought. Huo Lindong understood that for Jiang Wu, her father had been with her for fifteen years, but he had only lived with her for three days.
But, it doesn’t matter. There are still decades left in their life, and as a hunter, he must have enough patience.
“What clothes are you wearing today?”
On the second day of their wedding, Huo Lindong took over all the tasks of dressing, washing, braiding hair, drawing eyebrows, and even feeding Jiang Wu.
Except for when she was very young in her memory, Jiang Wu had never experienced such a comfortable life with only stretching her hand to wear clothes and opening her mouth to eat. All the lazy muscles in her body had been cultivated.
At this moment, she closed her eyes and opened her arms, waiting for Huo Lindong to help her put on clothes.
“I want a bright red one. The red one is beautiful.”
Color is also a wonderful thing for Ah Wu. She didn’t know where she came from, but she always felt that the place where she was born should not have such bright colors.
In addition to the original love for bright colors left to her by ‘Jiang Wu’, Ah Wu now also prefers these bold and bright colors.
“Hehe, it’s itchy.”
Jiang Wu curled her toes together and kicked her little feet, trying to break free from Huo Lindong’s hands.
Huo Lindong stopped teasing her, kissed her white and tender feet, helped her put on her socks, and then put on the crimson double-breasted skirt for her.
By the time the young couple finished cleaning up and came out of the room, breakfast was already ready.
Just as Sister Diao promised when she went to the Jiang family to propose marriage, she specially bought an old woman from Ren Yazi to be responsible for washing and cooking.
This grandma was originally from Sichuan Province, and her Sichuan cuisine was particularly authentic. Her husband’s family migrated from the south, and she learned some skills from her husband’s family, and her pastry skills were also very good.
Sister Diao’s cooking skills could only be said to be average. Ever since this grandma with good cooking skills came to their family, she had been contracted for three meals a day. Today’s breakfast was no exception, and it was also prepared by that grandma.
“The soy milk is a bit hot, take a bite of rice rolls first.”
Before Jiang Wu got married, Huo Lindong had always fantasized about feeding her one bite at a time. After he married Jiang Wu, Huo Lindong put his ideals into action.
Whenever Ah Wu sat obediently while eating, whatever dish her eyes glanced at, Huo Lindong would feed that dish into her mouth.
Sister Diao, Huo An, and others who were dining at the same table didn’t think there was anything wrong with Huo Lindong’s approach. On the contrary, seeing Huo Lindong’s love and care for their little daughter-in-law, the couple was somewhat happy to see the result.
Because they were in a hurry to return to Jiang’s house, they ate breakfast very quickly. Jiang Wu also didn’t have a big appetite.
Huo Lindong finished his portion of breakfast and then ate half a bowl of soy milk and half the rice rolls that she had not finished.
Sister Diao was already used to strange things. Before Jiang Wu married, Sister Diao never thought that one day her nephew would actually eat leftovers.
Sure enough, Master Yuanming was right. There was an indescribable fate between Ah Wu and Lin Dong.
However, the intimate behavior that was not taken seriously in the Diao family aroused Jiang Baozong’s concern in the Jiang family.
The last day~ The last day~
Btw, due to something, the time limit will be delayed to Wednesday, Feb 14th 20:24 (UTC+7 timezone)
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