If Da Li and the others came, they could only stay at home.
Zhao Tianlei carefully washed Yun Xiaoxiao's feet, wiped them dry with a cloth, and then, using Yun Xiaoxiao's footbath water, he also washed his own feet.
"Wife, cover up, it's getting colder day by day here in Capital City."
In Zhao Family Village, around this time, it's a bit cold in the morning and evening, but still somewhat warm at noon.
But in Capital City, even wearing two layers of clothes, sometimes you still feel cold.
"It's going to snow."
Snow?
If it was really going to snow, then he'd have to sell the clothes in his hands as quickly as possible tomorrow, the fall clothing he had stocked up on.
"Wife, are you tired? I can give you a massage, you can't keep your head down translating all day, we'll take it slow, your man can earn money, can provide for the family."
A massage?
Tired from translating?
"Alright, I believe in you." Yun Xiaoxiao had never been in a relationship before.
