The System Shuttle is Full of Blessed Wives

"Think about it yourself, no matter what the decision is, mother will support you."

Huang Qiuhua patted Qin Mingsheng on the shoulder, and then left the kitchen.

Qin Mingsheng sat for a while, and Mu Yiren finished washing and came to look for someone.

"Third brother, I've packed it." Mu Yiren wiped his hair with a handkerchief in his hand.

Qin Mingsheng was surprised, and immediately got up to give up his seat, "It's late at night, why did you wash your hair, come here and sit down."

Mu Yiren sat down obediently, she was used to washing her hair by the way when taking a bath, it was rare to be able to take a comfortable bath tonight, so she naturally washed her hair along with it.

The Muyi people didn't think it was a big deal at all.

"Don't catch a cold while you're on the fire. Don't go back to bed until your hair is dry. I'll pour water first." Qin Mingsheng sternly warned, and hurried out of the stove.

Mu Yiren wiped his hair, looked at the direction Qin Mingsheng left, and raised the corners of his mouth.

Is this caring about her body? But why so serious!

Is it possible to catch a cold by washing your hair at night? Her body isn't that weak.

But this is the only way to show that her third brother cares about her.

Mu Yiren secretly delighted, her third brother's thoughts on her are not simple!

Soon, Qin Mingsheng returned to the stove house. Originally, he could go back to the room to sleep after pouring the water, but thinking of her sitting here alone, his feet walked over involuntarily.

On this big night, they should avoid suspicion, but this is his home, and he doesn't want to worry too much.

Qin Mingsheng sat on his mother's low stool before, and was about to watch Mu Yiren dry his hair.

It's not a joke to wash your hair at night in this winter. The conditions of the commune's clinic are very simple. If the cold is serious, they can't handle it at all.

"Third Brother, why are your ears so red?"

As soon as Qin Mingsheng sat down, Mu Yiren saw her third brother's red ears sharply, and thought it was very funny, so she couldn't help but open her mouth to make a joke.

Qin Mingsheng's body froze, and he subconsciously stretched out his hands to cover his ears. As expected, he felt a little hot, and he must have turned red.

Qin Mingsheng instantly recalled the scene of him going to her room to pour water just now, but when he was pouring water, he vaguely smelled a faint fragrance.

This is her scent!

He thinks it smells good!

As a result, a sense of shyness surged in his heart. This was the first time he had grown up so close to a woman.

He didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurried over after pouring the water quickly, without realizing that his ears were red.

"Oh, maybe it's because of the fire and the cold wind blowing outside."

"Almost forgot, I haven't had time to say thank you yet." Mu Yiren laughed.

Hearing the pleasant laughter beside his ears, Qin Mingsheng suddenly felt a little embarrassed and turned to look at her, and replied dryly, "You're welcome."

Mu Yiren had her hair loose, her chin resting on her hands, and she looked sideways at Qin Mingsheng.

"Third brother, I'm a little curious."

In order to reduce the uncomfortable shyness, Qin Mingsheng picked up some twigs and put them in the stove, and slightly increased the firewood to increase the temperature and heat.

It seems that there is something to do, and it will not be so embarrassing.

"What are you curious about?"

Qin Mingsheng asked following the words.

Mu Yiren blinked bright eyes, with a smile on his mouth, "Are you so meticulous and considerate to every woman?"

"Click!"

The little tree that Qin Mingsheng held in his hand was suddenly broken, and he said in a daze, "Do you think so?"