Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1504 is not dirty at all

Ji Er's stayed for a while, but in his sleep, he seemed to notice something, stretched out his hand and touched it, touched the heat source, and spontaneously snuggled again.

Seventh day: "..."

This time, he didn't remove her again, but he never closed his eyes again, and kept his eyes open until dawn.

However, he had decided in his heart that he would send Jill back to the palace tomorrow.

The next day.

Jill woke up after a good night's sleep and found that Xiao Qi was no longer in the house.

She was at a loss for a while, thinking of something, her expression changed, and she quickly got out of bed and rushed out.

In the courtyard, the seventh day of the seventh month is facing the door of the house, sitting on a stool, and is looking down to wash the quilt and the clothes that Jill has changed.

Hearing a movement behind him, he quickly turned his head. When he saw Jill standing barefoot by the door, his handsome face changed, he hurriedly dropped what he was holding, got up and walked over.

"Little Qi..." Jill immediately rushed to see him, hugged him tightly, "I didn't see you when I woke up, I thought you were gone again..."

On the seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, the words of reprimand came to the lips and swallowed again.

"I won't go. Even if I want to go, I will tell you." He whispered, and after drying the back of his hands, he hugged her horizontally and walked inside.

Hearing this, Jill breathed a sigh of relief, leaning his head against his shoulder, "Little Qi, you must remember your promise to me."

"I know, I won't forget." He said on the seventh day of the month, not forgetting to educate her, "It is cold on the ground, what can you do if you step on the ground directly and catch the cold? Don't forget, you are coming to Kuishui.

"I know, I won't do this in the future." Jill promised.

The seventh day of the month glanced at her, did not speak, and did not know if she believed it.

After entering the room, he took her to the bed and sat down, took a towel, wiped her dirty feet, and finally took Luo socks and carefully put on her.

Seeing the man squatting on the ground, Jill felt very relieved.

"Little Qi, what did you just do in the yard?" she asked.

"It's nothing." The seventh day of the month glanced at her and stood up and said, "Go wash and eat breakfast later."

"Oh." Jill went to wash up obediently.

Looking at the hot water that Xiao Qi had prepared for her on the basin shelf, her heart was warm.

Xiao Qi is still as careful as ever and treats her well.

She thinks she really likes the right person.

After washing, she went out of the house and saw Xiao Qi rolled up her sleeves and was drying the washed sheets and her skirt.

Seeing this, she was taken aback, and instantly understood.

It turned out that Xiao Qi got up so early to wash her clothes.

Thinking of her dirty sheets and skirts, all being washed by Xiao Qi herself, her face was a little hot, but she felt very happy in her heart.

Xiao Qi is not too dirty at all.

She walked behind him and watched him carefully drying the quilt.

His back is Qingjun, with his sleeves rolled up, revealing two sturdy and slender forearms, even if he is doing such a small thing, he is not impatient at all, but serious.

The corner of Ji'er's mouth was hooked. She liked Xiao Qi too much and felt that everything about him was good.

Looking at the busy man, she knew the reason, but couldn't help asking: "Little Qi, why do you wash it by yourself?"

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, I took the last dress up carefully before turning around to look at her.

He wanted to find an excuse to stop him, but when he met the girl's bright eyes, he finally whispered: "There are no maids in the house. They are all men. It is not appropriate to let them wash."

Looking at the man looking down, Jill suddenly laughed out loud, "Little Qi, you are so cute."

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, the movement of adjusting the sleeves, looking at her puzzledly, "cute?" He is a big man with such words, is it appropriate?

(End of this chapter)