The System Shuttle is Full of Blessed Wives

Qin Mingsheng carried the tub into Mu Yiren's room, and said just now, "I'll wait in the kitchen, call me after you finish washing, and I'll pour the water."

With such a large bucket of water, she couldn't lift it as a woman, and it would be too troublesome to pour the water in a basin.

"Okay!" Mu Yiren looked at Qin Mingsheng and smiled sweetly. Is this five-star personal service?

Qin Mingsheng closed the door with him, came to sit in front of the stove, there was still some firewood burning inside, and he could still warm himself up by sitting here.

Because the Muyi people have to scrub every night, she is the last one to use water every night and walks last.

Now everyone went back to the room to rest, and it was not easy for him to sit in the main room, because the main room was next to his parents' room, and he could hear any movement.

Looking at the red-burning firewood in the stove, Qin Mingsheng was stunned.

She should be taking a bath now, right?

Qin Mingsheng raised the corner of his mouth, he could even imagine what kind of expression she would show.

It must be both satisfying and joyful, and the smile on the corner of the mouth is like a kitten who has succeeded in stealing, mischievous and cute.

The cold winter weather is a bit dry, and her fair and delicate skin doesn't mean taking too many bubble baths.

"What are you thinking!"

Qin Mingsheng patted his forehead in secret annoyance, why did he think of other people's skin problems? How shameless.

"Third, why are you here? Why haven't you gone to sleep yet?"

When Huang Qiuhua was urinating, she vaguely saw that the stove was still on, and thought it was the people from Muyi who were still boiling water, so she came over to have a look, but she didn't think it was her son who was in a daze.

"I'll go as soon as I sit down." Qin Mingsheng replied in a daze.

Huang Qiuhua saw that there was only the mother and son in this meeting, so she thought for a moment, pulled a low bench and sat beside Qin Mingsheng.

"Let me ask you, what do you think of Yi Ren?"

Qin Mingsheng didn't expect his mother to ask such a question suddenly, and he was slightly embarrassed, "What do you think?"

Huang Qiuhua rolled her eyes, "Don't try to fool your mother, you are my son, I still don't know what you are thinking?"

Although the third child of her family lived in the countryside since childhood, he pays more attention than his two elder brothers and has many small habits in his life. Would he be the kind of person who eats leftover food from a girl he hasn't known for long?

And because the girl was not used to it for a while, she specially made a new wooden barrel? Now I'm just sitting here waiting.

Why hasn't she seen her son put so much effort into a girl before? His sister didn't see what he made.

"..." Qin Ming was short-tempered.

Huang Qiuhua said to herself, "I also like that child Yiren, he is sensible and courteous, generous and neat, he is really a good candidate for a wife, if you two can really get together, then I can wake up laughing from sleep."

Suddenly Huang Qiuhua sighed again, "We like her very much, but the question is, will she be willing to stay? You and I both know that Yiren has an extraordinary background. Will she leave suddenly one day?"

At that time, it will be my son who suffers!

Before, she wanted to make a match, but when she was lying in the room, she suddenly realized this problem, which made her mind extremely complicated.

Qin Mingsheng's heart tightened again, feeling a little uncomfortable!

His mother was right! He also knew it in his heart, but he was ignorantly avoiding this question, unwilling to think deeply about it.

Huang Qiuhua didn't know whether to persuade or match, in the end she could only sigh helplessly, leaving this decision to her son.