Chapter 636: 638, so cute! (First update)
"Go wash the sheets!" Chu Jin pushed Mo Zhixuan away, then said, "I’m going to take a bath."
The sheets were stained with red.
It would definitely be inappropriate to let the servants wash them.
She was exhausted last night, so having Mo Zhixuan wash them was more than appropriate.
"Alright." Mo Zhixuan slowly got up, walked to the bed, and pulling back the cover, the bright red on the sheets was especially noticeable.
Looking at these.
For a long ti.
It took a while for Mo Zhixuan to co back to his senses, he pulled out the bedsheet, and headed toward the bathroom.
The bathroom was large.
It was divided into two sections.
One for showering and the other for washing up.
Behind the shower curtain was the sound of running water.
Mo Zhixuan glanced in that direction before turning on the faucet, filling a basin with water, and soaking the sheets in it.
Laundry detergent was needed.
Laundry powder as well.
Before this, Mo Zhixuan had never done this himself, so he spent so ti reading the instructions on the laundry detergent bottle.
After finishing with the laundry detergent, he picked up the laundry powder.
Ten minutes later.
Mo Zhixuan finally figured out the correct procedure for washing clothes.
Who would believe, if they didn’t see it with their own eyes, that the usually lofty Mo Zhixuan was now squatting in the bathroom washing clothes?
Probably no one would believe it if you told them.
After washing the sheets, Mo Zhixuan took them to the open-air balcony to dry.
After all this was done, Chu Jin finished her bath and ca out of the bathroom.
She was wearing simple jeans and a white t-shirt, her hair pulled back into a ponytail.
On her feet, she wore a pair of white sneakers.
They made her legs look even slimr and longer.
Her leg line was slender and well-proportioned, even more graceful than a professional model’s.
Youthful and beautiful.
She radiated a unique aura like an orchid in an empty valley.
It could overshadow the showy red.
She could also wear the transcendent white.
This was a true beauty.
Mo Zhixuan was stunned for a mont before stepping forward to seize her hand, "Hungry, right? Let’s go downstairs to eat."
"Mhm." Chu Jin nodded gently.
The two went downstairs.
Zhao Yan had already prepared a large table of dishes waiting for them.
It was not just Zhao Yan.
There was also Mrs. Mo, the elder.
Seeing Chu Jin descend the stairs, Mrs. Mo’s eyes shone with excitent as she hurried over, taking Chu Jin’s hand with great affection, "Jin, you’re up? Tired? Why not sleep a bit longer?"
Chu Jin’s face flushed slightly.
Seeing Mrs. Mo like this, she knew for certain that the elder was aware of what had happened last night.
Chu Jin said sowhat awkwardly, "No, not tired."
"Good child, good child." Mrs. Mo’s eyes nearly brimd with kindness, "Since you’re not tired, you must be starving, right? I specially stewed chicken soup for you. Here, have a bit, it’s nourishing."
Mrs. Mo ladled a bowl of chicken soup and handed it to Chu Jin.
"Thank you, Auntie."
This was an authentic rural hen’s chicken soup, rich and savory with a thick layer of yellow oil on top. Without even thinking, one knew Mrs. Mo must have scooped the first bowl for her.
The first bowl of soup, the essence of the broth.
But looking at that layer of yellow oil, Chu Jin felt a strong sense of greasiness, so she used her ladle to scoop all the thick oil into Mr. Mo’s bowl.
During the al, Mrs. Mo kept adding food to Chu Jin’s plate, completely ignoring her own son, Mo Zhixuan.
Zhao Yan couldn’t stand it any longer, she picked up a large shrimp with the serving chopsticks and placed it into Mo Zhixuan’s bowl, smilingly said, "Zhixuan, you’ve worked hard too. Have so shrimp."
Logically, the man should be the most exhausted from the task, as he was the one gathering strength.
But curiously, Mo Zhixuan possessed the capacity to leave others feeling bone-weary while remaining completely unhard himself.
"Thank you, Auntie."
After the al.
Zhao Yan packed all of Chu Jin’s usual clothes and personal items into a suitcase and carried it down from upstairs.
According to custom.
Three days before the wedding, the bride’s clothes and daily necessities must be moved to the groom’s house in advance.
Seeing this, Mo Zhixuan quickly ran upstairs to take the suitcase from Zhao Yan’s hands, "Auntie, let
help you."
"You child," Zhao Yan followed behind with a beaming smile, "Auntie is not old, I can handle it."
When it was ti to get in the car, Mrs. Mo took Chu Jin’s hand and said, "Jin, you should also go take a look. I helped decorate your new house. See if you like it. Zhixuan will bring you back tonight."
Chu Jin felt hesitant, but Zhao Yan nodded at her and said, "Go ahead, mom will wait for you at ho."
Only then did Chu Jin get into the car.
Half an hour later, the car drove into Phoenix Manor.
Mo Zhixuan, carrying a suitcase, led Chu Jin upstairs.
The new room was the sa bedroom Mo Zhixuan had before.
Inside, the decorations...
...were very much to the taste of the elderly.
The Western oil paintings that previously hung on the wall had been replaced with a chubby baby riding a fish, the white walls had been repainted pink, and the black furniture had all been swapped for cherry-wood red.
The black and white bed sheets had also been replaced with bright red ones.
The crystal chandelier on the ceiling had been switched for a colorful string of lights, complete with hanging strips of colored fabric.
Photos of chubby babies were everywhere.
It had forcefully turned the black-and-white, cool chic style into a country pastoral aesthetic.
Chu Jin clearly saw Mo Zhixuan’s lips twitching discreetly.
Yet, there was old Mrs. Mo following behind, full of anticipation as she asked, "What do you think, Jin, do you like this style?"
Not wanting to dampen her enthusiasm, Chu Jin nodded and said, "I like it, thank you, aunty."
Moreover, it was, after all, a thoughtful gesture from an elder, and it would be sowhat inappropriate to refuse.
This was nice in its own way.
Chu Jin never cared much for material things.
It was Mo Zhixuan, however, who looked at her with so surprise.
He seed sowhat amazed by her taste.
Sure enough, after hearing her response, old Mrs. Mo’s face blood with a joyous smile, "If you like it, that’s good, that’s all that matters. You and Zhixuan take your ti looking around, I’ll head out first."
After speaking, old Mrs. Mo cheerfully went downstairs.
In the end, she thoughtfully closed the door behind the two of them.
Chu Jin looked at Mo Zhixuan, "Go get the suitcase."
"Right away." Mo Zhixuan, almost without any hesitation, went to the outer room to pull her suitcase over.
The suitcase was large.
Inside, apart from Chu Jin’s clothes, there were also two pairs of shoes.
Chu Jin opened the wardrobe and hung up her clothes alongside Mo Zhixuan’s, which were very uniform, either white or black. Once Chu Jin’s clothes were added, the color palette imdiately brightened.
"Go put the shoes on the rack," Chu Jin handed two shoe boxes to Mo Zhixuan.
Mo Zhixuan fell silent for a mont and stood still, then said, "If you promise
a reward, I’ll go."
Chu Jin, busy with hanging clothes and not wanting to bother with him, replied offhandedly, "Yes, yes, just go."
Mo Zhixuan then said, "So whatever I ask for as a reward, you’ll agree to it?"
"Yes, yes," Chu Jin nodded, "now go on, why are you being such a chatterbox!"
Only then did Mo Zhixuan carry the shoe boxes towards the shoe rack by the door.
After tidying everything up, Mo Zhixuan took Chu Jin to see the baby room next door.
Before stepping into the next room.
Chu Jin absolutely did not expect that Old Mrs. Mo had already prepared the baby room.
The baby room was different from the newlyweds’ room next door.
This was simply a paradise of toys.
Everything was adorably pink.
Full of childlike wonder.
"Wow, that’s so cute," Chu Jin casually picked up a plump toy bear, her eyes curving into a smile.
"So ugly," Mo Zhixuan frowned slightly, his face showing distaste.
"Much cuter than you!"
At that mont, Mr. Mo’s cell phone rang.
Almost as soon as he answered the call, he reverted to that icy-cold deanor.
Chu Jin silently offered her condolences to the person on the other end of the phone.
After hanging up, Mo Zhixuan gave Chu Jin so instructions and hurried out the door.
Possibly because she was too tired from the night before, Chu Jin wandered around for a while before feeling a wave of sleepiness hit her. Since it was still early, she went back to the bedroom, lay down on the bed, and quickly fell into a deep sleep.
...
Suddenly, it was the day before the wedding.
That afternoon,
Huagui Park had a small visitor.
A little Lolita.
In three years, the little Lolita had transford into a young girl, but she was still as endearing and cute as ever.
"Pengpeng is here! Why didn’t you tell grandma in advance so she could have prepared so tasty food for you!" Zhao Yan said, delighted to see the little Lolita.
"Grandma!" the little Lolita rushed over and embraced Zhao Yan.
The little Lolita was quite tall, already asuring one ter three despite being only nine years old.
"Grandma, where’s Brother Jin?" she asked next.
No matter the years that passed, Brother Jin remained her Brother Jin.
Zhao Yan replied with a smile, "He’s upstairs."
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