The other people also had almost eaten. My youngest noticed that Zhao Yuanle had not drunk the soup, so he quietly walked over and picked up Zhao Yuanle's noodle bowl.

"Sister, I'll help you with soup."

Zhao Yuanle: "Hmm?"

She took the noodle bowl over and said, "This is too spicy, you can't drink it."

Zhao Yuanlan wondered: "Why don't you drink soup?"

Zhao Yuanle was slightly stunned.

So, do you need to drink soup when eating noodles?

He Ju was also wondering: "What are you doing to keep the soup? You don't drink so much oil and salt?"

Zhao Yuanle only saw that even Zhao Ercheng was holding a bowl of soup, and even the youngest one drank his own white water noodle soup, but she didn't drink it.

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhao Yuanle silently picked up the bowl and drank all the soup.

The young man beside him looked at him, his little face full of disappointment.

Zhao Yuanlan went to wash dishes, while Zhao Yuanle went into the kitchen, lit the big stove, washed the big iron pot, filled it with water, and started boiling water.

Zhao Yuanlan was washing dishes, and was very confused about Zhao Yuanle's behavior of insisting on washing his hair and taking a bath at night.

"Why don't you wash during the day?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Because I want to wash it clean at night, and then walk to bed and sleep comfortably until dawn."

As he said that, Zhao Yuanle looked at Zhao Yuanlan.

Zhao Yuanlan stopped his movements: "What are you going to do?"

Zhao Yuanle: "You must wash me too."

Zhao Yuanlan: "I would wash it when I fell into the field."

Zhao Yuanle: "Shake your hair."

Zhao Yuanlan: "I don't have lice, so let's talk about it. I won't dry my hair when I wash it at night, and my head hurts when the time comes."

Zhao Yuanle: "I will change the bed sheets, quilt covers and pillow covers later. If you dare not wash them, I will kick you down."

Zhao Yuanlan: “…”

Murging a little bit about being poor, Zhao Yuanlan washed the dishes a few times, scooped out the hot water from the small boiling water pot over there to wash his hair.

He Ju was not angry when she saw it.

"You guys are so cold."

In the kitchen, Zhao Yuanle stuffed wood into the large stove, burned the fire, and then went into the room where she and Zhao Yuanlan were sleeping, and replaced the bed sheet, quilt, pillowcases and pillowcases.

After finishing all this, Zhao Yuanle went back to the kitchen to add firewood, then washed one of the large bathtubs with clean water and wood ash and cleaned it again.

After doing this, the hot water she burned was also ready.

Zhao Yuanle rolled up his sleeves, put the bathtub into the middle of the sleeping room, then carried a large bucket of cold water in, and then filled a bucket of hot water in the big pot and poured it into the bathtub.

This large bathtub, which can be called a bathtub, has enough water. Zhao Yuanle tried the water temperature and touched it with his hands, which is enough.

Zhao Yuanle filled the remaining hot water in the big pot with a kettle, poured some cold water in it, and used the residual heat of firewood to burn foot water for others.

Finally... Zhao Yuanle walked into the room, closed the door, and took out a piece of soap.

This was given to her by Zhao Yuanxi before leaving. Because of an accident, she could not buy soap and hair wash paste, so Zhao Yuanxi gave her her.

Taking off his clothes and untied his hair, Zhao Yuanle soaked it in hot water, and half-full of water suddenly reached the edge of the wooden board.

"Wow…"

Her whole body is so warm that she gathers in her heart, and she relaxes from her scalp to her toes.

After soaking like this for a long time, Zhao Yuanle began to observe his body.

I haven't taken a shower for so long. Although there is no obvious dirt on the surface, I rubbed it with my hands and the mud fell.

Zhao Yuanle buried her head in hot water, wet her hair, and then began to wash it from her head with soap. After washing, she began to rub the mud on herself seriously.

I don’t let go of anything on my body and work diligently.

It was not until she rubbed her whole body clean that she applied soap on her body. Then, she buried her whole body in the water. Finally, she felt the warmth of hot water and stood up.

Even though her pig skin was about to a certain extent, she still couldn't help but shivered coldly at this time.

At this moment, a piece of wood fell on the beam of the house fell in front of Zhao Yuanle.

Zhao Yuanle looked up at the beam of the room.

There were spider webs crawling in the corner of the beam, and you could directly see the tiles and wood on the roof, as well as the beam, which had gray on the beam.

"well…"

Zhao Yuanle felt that if you have money in the future, it is necessary to renovate your residence.

After thinking about it, she wiped her body dry at a very fast speed and put on her clothes, then lifted the kettle next to her.

The hot water in the kettle has dropped to the right temperature, so she can also use the water in the kettle to clear her hair.

After all these were done, Zhao Yuanle wrapped his hair with a cotton veil, put away the dirty clothes, and opened the door.

The temperature outside the door was several degrees lower than inside. After taking a deep breath, she saw several people outside the door.

He Ju gave birth to the stove and pulled Zhao Yuanlan to bake her hair while using a dry veil to grind Zhao Yuanlan's unbaked hair.

Seeing that Zhao Yuanle came out, He Ju quickly asked Zhao Yuanle to go over and bake her hair.

Zhao Yuanle first picked up the large bathtub and poured the bath water into the vegetable field next to the house.

The temperature outside was colder, and Zhao Yuanle had goose bumps on his skin.

She put the bathtub back and placed it against the wall.

After doing this, she sat by the stove to bake her hair.

It was still too inconvenient at this time, and there was not even a hair dryer.

Just like now, it is cold, so I can only wash my hair when the sun comes out during the day.

But I have to be busy during the day, and I have various things to do, but I can't run around with my hair disheveled.

Therefore, many people here do not wash their hair when it is cold, and their hair will emit oily one by one. During the day, they will reflect the sunlight, which can be seen from a distance.

At that time, Zhao Yuankang said that cutting hair is good, and there is also this reason. No matter whether it is cold or hot, short hair can be washed at any time, which is not as restricted as before.

The youngest man sat aside and played with a slingshot under the candlelight.

He smelled the smell of soap on Zhao Yuanle's body and came over.

"Sister, it smells so good."

Zhao Yuanlan: "I used soap, but my elder sister took it."

Zhao Yuanle hugged his youngest man and kissed him, and looked at Zhao Yuanlan: "I originally wanted to ask you if you want soap, so you wash it yourself."

Zhao Yuanlan frowned.

"I don't like to use this. It's so good to wash it with rice soup. This thing burns your eyes."

Zhao Yuanle: "Just pay attention."

Zhao Yuanlan still shook her head.

"It's all bubbles, which are not comfortable, and are prone to flow into your ears and eyes, and are very burning."

Zhao Yuanle was too lazy to talk about it anymore.

She lowered her head and asked her youngester: "Does it smell good on my sister?"

The young man nodded: "Scent."

Zhao Yuanle: "Then you have to wash your hair and take a shower frequently from now on, and use soap and fragrant so that you can hug your sister and other little girls like it."
Chapter completed!