Taking "Xiaobai", Ye Rongyao slowly walked towards the north of the village.

Now the Lantern Festival is over, and most of the people who go out to work in the village have gone out now, and all the students have started to go to school.

There are many fewer people in the village now, and everyone they meet is from other places.

Taoyuan Laoren Community Hospital is now very famous, and from time to time, professors and experts from the School of Medicine of Southern University come to the outpatient clinic. There are endless people coming to Taoyuan Laoren Community Hospital for treatment every day.

"Where is Taoyuan Elderly Community Hospital?"

A car stopped beside Ye Rongyao on the road and asked Ye Rongyao.

It seems that this is someone who came to Taoyuan Laoren Community Hospital for treatment.

"Drag forward and turn right to see."

Ye Rongyao pointed ahead and said.

In Taoyuan Village, I often encounter out-of-town people who ask for directions, and these people come here to see a doctor.

However, since Ouyang Qianqian and the others left Taoyuan Laoren Community Hospital, the overall medical level of the Taoyuan Laoren Community Hospital has declined.

In order to make up for this problem, Ma Xudong contacted the School of Medicine of Southern University. Every month, professors and experts from the School of Medicine of Southern University are here for a long time.

Nowadays, the people of Yangping County do not need to go to the provincial capital. They can get experts and professors from major hospitals in Taoyuan Village. This person is naturally popular.

This New Year has just passed, and more and more out-of-towners are coming to Taoyuan Village for medical treatment. This year, some people have not gone out to work, but stayed in the village to do small business.

After all, I come to the village to see people every day, and I can make a lot of money by setting up a stall on the roadside of the elderly home in the village.

After walking slowly along the way, Ye Rongyao walked to the north of Taoyuan Village.

When Ye Rongyao was young, there were several families in the north of the village. However, as a large number of people earned money, there was no one living in the north of the village.

There are basically some dilapidated yards here because they are not inhabited.

Some even have only ruins left.

So Ye Rongyao chose to build a primary school here. The place is large and there is enough land to facilitate the expansion of the school in the future.

"It's here!"

Ye Rongyao walked around the north of the village and chose the location to build a school.

Anyway, the village committee means that as long as it is to build a school, any open space in Taoyuan Village will be taken out for free.

After choosing the place, Ye Rongyao naturally would not stay here for too long. He lives in Taoyuan Village. All the places in this village are already too familiar with Ye Rongyao, and they are no longer scenery. For Ye Rongyao, there is nothing to see.

When Ye Rongyao returned to the yard, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning.

When I walked into the yard, I saw Liu Qingqing washing her clothes with her clothes, and constantly washing Ye Rongya’s clothes with a board brush in her hand.

Since Liu Qingqing married Ye Rongyao, she has been washing clothes for Ye Rongyao with her own hands.

Even if you have a washing machine at home now, Liu Qingqing is still used to washing family clothes with her hands. In Liu Qingqing's opinion, the meaning of using a washing machine to wash clothes is completely different from that of washing clothes with her own hands.

Thinking that the clothes worn by my beloved husband were washed by himself, Liu Qingqing felt a sense of accomplishment as a woman.

Suddenly, Liu Qingqing's hair hanging down her hands, stopped moving, stretched out her hand and stroked the hanging hair up. When she looked up, she also saw Ye Rongyao standing at the door looking at her.

Suddenly, time seemed to stop at this moment. The two of them looked at each other, feeling warmth and a faint happiness.

"Wife, why don't you lie in bed for a while and wash your clothes?"

Ye Rongyao came to his senses and hurried to Liu Qingqing and asked with some reproach.

The cold is not completely cured yet. You should have a good rest in the house. Why did you come out to work? It was still a cold day to wash clothes. I was really afraid that I wouldn’t catch a cold enough!

"Husband, after drinking the porridge you made, I'm all ready now. I'm idle and get up and wash my clothes."

Liu Qingqing said embarrassedly.

I didn't listen to my husband, so I had a good rest, and I hope he won't be angry.

"Okay, put down your clothes, go and have a good rest!"

Ye Rongyao said.

"But what should I do with these clothes?"

Liu Qingqing asked, pointing at the clothes that had been washed halfway.

"Just put it in the washing machine and wash it."

Ye Rongyao said.

Anyway, if you have a washing machine at home, it would be a waste not to put it in.

"The washing machine can't wash clothes clean, so there are only a few items. Will I go back to the house to rest after I finish washing? Soon."

Liu Qingqing looked at Ye Rongyao and said.

"no!"

Ye Rongyao shook his head and said.

This matter is undiscussed.

Although Liu Qingqing is almost done well now, her body is still very weak. Washing clothes with cold water can easily make her sick again.

"It's just a few pieces of clothes. Husband, just let me wash it."

Liu Qingqing said coquettishly.

"No, it's not possible."

Ye Rongyao shook his head and looked at Shanni who was staging not far away and shouted: "Shanni, come here!"

"Master, call me."

Shanni stopped stance and trotted over to Ye Rongyao and said.

Now Shanniza's horse stance has achieved certain results and can hold on for half an hour at one time.

However, my master was still not satisfied and said that he had to hold on horse stance for more than an hour before he could teach himself martial arts.

"You wash these clothes!"

Ye Rongyao said.

What does this apprentice do? It’s just to work for the master’s family for free.

"No need, husband, I think I'll just send it to the washing machine to wash it."

Liu Qingqing said immediately.

In Liu Qingqing's opinion, her husband's clothes are her own private things. Liu Qingqing doesn't want to, nor does she want other women to wash her husband's clothes.

Even if it is washed with a washing machine, it is better than having other women wash clothes for their men.

“Didn’t it mean the washing machine is not clean?”

Ye Rongyao was stunned for a moment, and looked at Liu Qingqing in confusion and asked.

"Put more laundry detergent and wash it clean."

As he said that, Liu Qingqing held the basin and wanted to move to the washing machine. The basin was filled with Ye Rongyao and her own clothes.

"I'll do it!"

Ye Rongyao hurried forward and took the basin from Liu Qingqing's hand with both hands. He happened to touch Liu Qingqing's jade hand. He felt cold and delicate, and couldn't help but slid.

Suddenly, Liu Qingqing's face turned red, and even her snow-white neck turned red, like a seductive peach, with a faint temptation.

Ye Rongyao likes his wife's shyness when she doesn't come.

"Husband, Shanny is still here."

Liu Qingqing's soft voice as weak as a mosquito sounded in Ye Rongyao's ears. At this time, Ye Rongyao suddenly came to his senses and looked back at Shanni.

"That... Master, I'm going to stance."

Shanni said, then ran away quickly. If she didn't leave, the master would get angry.

But my master's wife will also be more likely to be shy.

"Look, she's gone, no one gets in the way of us."

Ye Rongyao still said without letting go of Liu Qingqing's hand.

"Um!"

At this time, Liu Qingqing felt like a rabbit in her heart, and she was pounding. The blush on her face did not disappear, but instead felt hot. Thinking of this intimate behavior in broad daylight, Liu Qingqing felt even more shy.

"Husband, let's put the clothes in the washing machine first!"

After a while, Liu Qingqing said to Ye Rongyao softly.

Now Liu Qingqing's face returned to her original fairness, with a faint blush on her cheeks. Combined with her pure face, Ye Rongyao was obsessed with again.

Ye Rongyao can no longer describe his wife's beauty in any way.

"good!"

Ye Rongyao came back to his senses and said.
To be continued...