The reason for deciding to go to the Cui Familyâs place after lunch tomorrow is because everyone hasnât arranged their leave well. If they apply for leave early tomorrow morning, it will be difficult to arrange work.
Furthermore, Xinyan and He Jinxuan have something to deal with tomorrow, so this plan was settled.
Seeing that the serious matters were finished, Mother He distributed the gifts Xinyan had prepared for each family, finally breaking the heavy atmosphere.
After receiving waves of thanks, everyone finally dispersed.
He Jiefang took He Yanqing back to the Cui Familyâs place.
Xinyan was placed in He Jinxuanâs room, which had a charcoal stove burning warmly.
When the two of them went over, the room was very warm. Xinyan asked He Jinxuan to open the window for some fresh air before she prepared to wash up and rest.
Originally, Xinyan was planning to stay at a guesthouse, but He Jinxuan didnât allow it. He said the guesthouse was not as comfortable as staying at home.
After the family split, He Jinxuan tidied up this room, repainting the walls and replacing all the furniture and utilities with new ones: "Did you plan this from the beginning?"
He Jinxuan didnât hide it: "Yes, after the family split, I tidied up the house with my fifth brother. At that time, I thought if you came to the house, it would be more comfortable for you to stay."
Xinyan didnât expect this man to think so far ahead.
While speaking, he prepared a basin of water and placed it on the stand: "You wash up first, Iâll come over and empty the water later."
After speaking, he took out a new towel from the cabinet: "Use this. I bought this towel, washed it, dried it, and put it away, so feel at ease to use it."
To be honest, Xinyan was truly touched by his thoughtfulness and deliberately asked playfully: "Is it really prepared for me?"
He Jinxuan stepped forward and pinched her cheek: "What do you think?"
Xinyan opened his hand: "Donât pinch my face too big."
He Jinxuan chuckled and patted her on the head: "My dear Yanyan is not made of clay; we are naturally beautiful and always the prettiest."
Xinyan gave him an "itâs good that you know" look: "Hurry and take the thermos to fetch the water, so Big Sister-in-law doesnât have to keep waiting."
He Jinxuan laughed and picked up the thermos: "Yes, maâam, right away."
After He Jinxuan left, Xinyan rolled up her sleeves and began to wash up.
After tidying up herself, He Jinxuan knocked on the door: "Yanyan, Iâm coming in."
With Xinyanâs consent, He Jinxuan then pushed the door open and entered: "What are you looking for?"
Xinyan looked around for a while but didnât see it, so she asked: "Is there only this one basin in the room?"
He Jinxuan immediately understood what she meant and directly opened the standing cabinet, taking out an enamel basin from below: "This basin was a prize from before, Iâve used it a few times, but I cleaned it and brought it over for you to soak your feet."
Xinyan giggled and approached, not taking the basin from his hand but instead pinching his ear: "Tell me, do you have a mind-reading technique?"
He Jinxuan didnât expect Xinyan to say that, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth: "If I really had mind-reading, that would be great, then I could know what Yanyan thinks and what Yanyan needs, and not let my girl suffer at all."
Hearing these words, Xinyan sentimentally wrapped her arms around He Jinxuanâs neck: "He Jinxuan, youâre so good."
He Jinxuan placed the basin he was holding on the table and pulled Xinyan into his arms: "Because youâre worth it, and besides, if I didnât try to be good to you, what if someone else took you away?"
Xinyan leaned against He Jinxuanâs chest: "You have to always be this good to me, otherwise..."
Before Xinyan could finish her sentence, he interrupted her with action.
He Jinxuan didnât go too far since they werenât married yet, and Big Brother and the others were probably still waiting for him: "Yanyan, I will be good to you for a lifetime, there will be no otherwise, no so."
In his heart, he thought: After getting married, he will put everything he has in Yanyanâs name, giving her enough security so she doesnât overthink, just letting her be entirely filled with him.
Xinyan leaned in He Jinxuanâs arms, looking up at him: "Okay."
After helping Xinyan wash her feet, emptying the water, cleaning and placing the two basins neatly, and securing the fire, he gave several reminders before reluctantly leaving.