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The current him, whose status has dropped again and again, is no longer the one he used to be.

The tiger cub shed tears of grief and indignation in his heart.

Angrily, he picked up a piece of spareribs and stuffed it into his mouth, covering up the sadness in his heart.

Well, the ribs are actually pretty good too.

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After Wei Yao had eaten, he plunged into the study and read a book.

Although there are not many rooms in the Wei family's old house, Mrs. Wei also left a study room for Wei Yao.

The brick house that Yin Yin asked people to build was relatively large and had many rooms. Considering that Wei Yao and his two children needed a place to study, a study was also set up.

Yin Yin passed by the study and saw Wei Yao through the window.

The young man stood with his hands behind his back, holding a volume of books in his left hand, and flipping through his eyes, his eyelashes were very long, and the slender eyelashes cast a silhouette under his eyelids.

From Yin Yin's point of view, he could only see his profile. Even so, it was hard to stop the young man's graceful temperament like jade and green bamboo.

He looked very intently, even if there were occasional other sounds around him, he was not affected.

I have to say that young people who read books seriously do have an attractive temperament.

This kind of quietness is more pleasing to the eye than the one who said that only women and villains are difficult to support.

Yin Yin watched for a while, then turned around and went back to the room to embroider the screen.

In the study, someone read the page of the book just now. The reason is because he was distracted before and didn't read it at all. If he looked carefully, his fair cheeks were stained with a thin red.

He sighed slightly: Yin Niang really still misses him, so she peeked at him.

But even so, he will not easily forgive.

However, let's not return that box of rouge tomorrow, and then look at Yin Shi's performance.

Fortunately, Yin Yin didn't know what Wei Yao was thinking, otherwise he would have to give him a stick. This Wei Yao is just a stick.

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In the evening, Yin Yin boiled water and prepared to take a bath.

In ancient villages, people didn't take baths often, let alone boiling water. Men in particular were rough, and sometimes they were really dirty, so they just jumped into the stream and passed through the water.

And the original owner only took a bath every two or three days.

But in Yin Yin, she couldn't bear it.

So he boiled water and bathed himself every day.

Yin Yin poured the boiled water into the big tub, closed the door, undressed and started bathing.

On the side of the study, sensing that it was getting late outside the window, Wei Yao slowly closed the book, Ruyu's fingertips pinched his eyebrows, and after reading the book for an afternoon, his eyes were slightly sour.

Wei Yao put the book away and walked to his and his wife's house.

As soon as I got to the door, I saw that the door was closed.

How is it closed?

Wei Yao was a little puzzled, but he didn't think much about it and pushed it in.

Then, he saw that the hot air in the tub that had not yet dissipated was like a white mist, reflecting a hazy and slender figure.

The man turned his back to him, his clothes were half faded, revealing a smooth back and round and delicate shoulders, and his long black hair was scattered, which made his beautiful back white and his skin as creamy.

Under the clothes, the woman's waist is slender, and she holds it tightly.

Wei Yao narrowed his eyes almost at the first sight, and was short of breath.

Probably hearing the voice, the woman looked back and her eyes fell directly on him.

Wei Yao's pupils dilated again.

"Xiang Gong, are you peeking at the concubine's bath?" The woman's voice was clear, with a hint of ridicule.

But at this time Wei Yao couldn't hear it.

He suddenly realized something, turned around and backed out, and explained eagerly, "Sorry, I didn't mean to."