A Different Husband Every Day

With a pursed smile, Li Weiyin didn't let himself laugh unscrupulously: "Overcome it, for me and for myself."

"For the youngest?" Of the few of their personalities, only the youngest likes to play with elegance.

"Yeah." Li Weiyin nodded, telling Master Xu the cause and effect.

"Are you not discussing with us before making a decision?" Xu Gongzi protested.

Li Weiyin raised his eyebrows: "Why? Blame me for advocating? I don't think I respect you."

Look at the look of his wife, how dare you say yes?

After swallowing, he shook his head decisively: "No, I just can't learn."

"Don't learn, you just write down today's content carefully, and then share the memory with him." Li Weiyin watched Xu Gongzi fall backwards impeccably, lying on the bed in a large font, with no gods in his eyes. Looking at the ceiling, he felt funny and unbearable.

Kneeling on the bed on one knee, leaned over and patted him: "I will be with you."

Mr. Xu regained a little spirit again: "Be with me all day?"

"I will be with you all day." Li Weiyin promised.

"Okay, I'll go." Xu Gongzi reluctantly agreed.

Leaving the bed procrastinatedly, Young Master Xu was like a wandering soul, listlessly surrounding Li Weiyin, his eyes could hardly stick to her, making Li Weiyin often stare at him in the mirror when he was washing.

But Mr. Xu is a thick-skinned person, he didn't see any anger at all. Instead, he felt that this was flirting and cursing, so he almost didn't engrave the words "How beautiful my wife is" on his forehead. He looked at her with gentle eyes and a smile. Sweet and warm.

After Li Weiyin left, he still looked at his wife reluctantly for a long time before dipping into the bathroom. Without his wife in sight, his movements became clean.

When Li Weiyin changed his clothes, he finished washing, and happened to meet Li Weiyin who came out holding his clothes.

"Change clothes soon, I will wash them out this morning." Li Weiyin urged him.

When I came here, Li Weiyin always washes by hand every day. Before that, Young Master Xu was here. Young Master Xu didn’t know how to wash clothes, but He Congyue did the job for him. Li Weiyin didn’t say much. Now if you want to wash yourself, just take Mr. Xu. Wash your pajamas.

Summer clothes are light and light, they basically change every one or two days, there are no hard-to-wash stains, and washing is quick and easy.

"How can my wife wash my clothes? I'll do it." Mr. Xu held the clothes in Li Weiyin's arms.

"Hey, can you wash it?" Li Weiyin was not reluctant to let Young Master Xu do the work, but worried that he would not.

Mr. Xu turned his head and blinked at Li Weiyin: "Trust me."

Li Weiyin nodded and prepared the basin and laundry detergent for him. When she was helping Lu Ping make breakfast, she happened to be able to see Mr. Xu from the kitchen window who was washing clothes on the open-air counter next to her.

Although the movements are unfamiliar, they seem to be the same.

"He is so kind to you." Lu Ping couldn't help but sigh.

Li Weiyin even heard a little envy from her tone. Zhang Fengtian is a typical male chauvinist. After they have been here for so long, Lu Ping basically does all housework by herself unless Lu Ping is sick.

But the whole village was like this, Lu Ping didn't think there was anything. She hadn't seen her husband washing his wife several times in her life.

Li Weiyin didn't know how to answer, so he smiled shyly at her.