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Chapter 99 The Secret on the Sofa
After a quarter of an hour, the massage ended.

Wang Yu retracted his hands. At this time, Li Ping's ankles were no longer red and swollen. Instead, the arches of her feet were red.

Wang Yu chuckled jokingly in his heart, it turns out that the redness and swelling can also transfer!

"Auntie, try twisting your ankle and see if it still hurts?"

Wang Yu slowly placed his feet on his knees on the ground, then looked up at Li Ping.

The three of them sat on the same sofa together, with Li Ping slumped in the arms of her daughter on the right side. Her face and neck and other unobstructed parts were all glowing with a faint pink color.

oh!It turned out that it was not only transferred to the feet, but also transferred to the whole body!
Wang Yu felt a great sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Li Ping forced herself to sit up straight, glanced at Wang Yu with complicated eyes, and then gently moved her left ankle.

what!
Not only was there no pain, but I felt extremely clear, and my whole foot felt much more relaxed.

An ancestor of the Wang Yu family must have been a famous doctor!
just
Seeing the stockings that were stripped to the point of being naked, she couldn't help but feel ashamed, her eyes gradually became wet, and her cheeks became more and more rosy.

"Mom, do your feet still hurt?"

Sang Zhi looked at her mother with concern, very worried about her foot injury.

"Mom's foot is fine. It doesn't hurt at all."

Feeling her daughter's concern, Li Ping suppressed her shyness and smiled with relief on her face.

"Mom, just hope you're okay."

Sang Zhi let out a long breath and a brisk smile appeared on his face.

After patting her daughter's hand, Li Ping wanted to go to the bathroom to tidy up.

Just as she was about to get up, she suddenly realized that her current state was not suitable to be shown in front of others.

"Zhizhi, mom didn't bring much with her when she came to Xihong City this time. You and Xiaoyu should go buy some for mom."

Liping took her bag, took out a card from it, stuffed it into her daughter's hand, and asked for what she needed.

She didn't relax until her daughter and Wang Yu left, then got up and left the sofa, awkwardly walking to the suitcase.

After taking out the toiletries and dry clothes, Li Ping was about to walk to the bathroom when she suddenly turned to look at the sofa where she had just been sitting.

On the gray sofa, there is a heart-shaped one.
Liping's face flushed, and she quickly returned to the sofa, quickly peeled off the sofa cover, crumpled it into a ball, and hugged it in her arms.

After more than an hour,
Wang Yu and Sang Zhi returned home, each carrying a lot of items in their hands.

It can be as small as a toothbrush, cup, toilet paper, or as large as a pot, bowl, bedding, or electric kettle.

Although this house is fully equipped with household appliances, it is not equipped with daily electrical appliances.

Considering that he might stay overnight in the future, Wang Yu even bought two more pillows to put them on his waist. Not to mention how comfortable they would be.

Wang Yu and Sang Zhi moved these things three times before getting them all out of the car.

arrive home,

Liping was nowhere to be seen in the house, but there was gurgling water in the bathroom. She must have been taking a shower.

He and Liping really got along, neither of them liked the sticky feeling.

After moving a pile of daily necessities outside the door into the house, Wang Yu and Sang Zhi divided the work and sorted them out.

Sang Zhi is responsible for making the bed and folding the quilts, while Wang Yu is responsible for organizing the kitchen utensils and stacking the ingredients.

It was another struggle. Although there was no heavy physical work, organizing the housework was a tiring process.

After Sang Zhi made the beds in the two bedrooms, she was about to go into the kitchen to help Brother Wang Yu when she suddenly discovered that the original gray sofa cover on the sofa in the living room was gone, replaced by a pink blanket.

???

Sang Zhi was confused, so she walked to the sofa and held a corner of the blanket.
"Zhizhi! What are you doing!"

At this time, Li Ping happened to walk out of the bathroom and saw her daughter's movements.Sang Zhi was so frightened that she subconsciously let go of the blanket with her little hands, then looked up at her mother and complained a little: "Mom, why are you walking silently? You scared me."

"You are too focused on yourself. What does it have to do with your mother?"

Liping wiped her wet hair and walked to the sofa as if nothing had happened.

I was secretly glad in my heart. Fortunately, I was not overly obsessed with the ancestral craftsmanship, otherwise my daughter would have discovered the secret on the sofa!
Sang Zhi quickly walked to her mother and helped her sit down on the sofa.

Liping was impartial and sat back in her original position.

This time, she was completely relieved.

After the mother and daughter sat down, Sang Zhi looked at her mother in confusion, "Mom, where is the original sofa cover?"

Li Ping stopped wiping her hair, blushed slightly, and said casually: "When mom was washing clothes just now, she washed them easily."

"Washed?" Sang Zhi became more and more confused.

She didn't understand why the sofa cover was washed when she was washing clothes.

"By the way, where is your brother Wang Yu?" Li Ping abruptly changed the subject.

But Sang Zhi really did this.

"I forgot! Brother Wang Yu is still busy in the kitchen!"

Sang Zhi was startled, stood up quickly, and walked to the kitchen.

How is this possible when the host is sitting on the sofa talking while the guests are cleaning up the housework.

Seeing that Sang Zhi finally left, Li Ping let out a long breath, then turned to look at the balcony on the right.

On the clothes rail on the balcony, next to a brown dress, a wet, obviously washed gray sofa cover was shining in the sun.

For some reason, Li Ping could always vaguely see a heart-shaped outline on the sofa cover, which had nothing unusual about it.

in the kitchen,
After Wang Yu organized the kitchen, he used the newly bought hot water kettle to boil a pot of water, and then used the teapot and tea leaves he just bought to make a pot of tea.

Maybe, Liping will need to replenish water.

There was only a wall between the kitchen where he was and the bathroom. When he was cleaning the kitchen just now, he vaguely heard some sounds with his excellent hearing.

I thought Li Ping had an accident in the bathroom. When he walked out of the kitchen and came to the bathroom door, ready to ask through the door, he suddenly couldn't open his mouth.

After all, there are differences between men and women, but he still understands.

Therefore, he had to activate Sha Niu's scanning function and planned to explore the specific situation.

结果
Forget it, it’s better not to say it. Saying it will only make people angry!
Wang Yu walked out of the kitchen carrying the saucer, which contained a teapot and matching teacup. Sang Zhi, who followed behind him, was not idle either, holding a plate of washed fruits in his hand.

When he came to the sofa, Wang Yu was not surprised by the pink blanket on the sofa. When he was giving Liping a massage, he saw everything with his excellent eyesight.

So, he knew exactly what happened on the couch.

After sitting down to drink tea and eat fruit, Wang Yu briefly said a few words to Liping and then said goodbye.

The mother and daughter hadn't seen each other for several months, so they had a lot of private things to say, so he decided not to stay and be a light bulb.

After Liping joins the job, there will be many opportunities for them to meet and create opportunities, so there is no need to rush.

After leaving, Wang Yu went straight to Shuxiang Yayuan. For some reason, he especially wanted to eat peaches now.

Unfortunately, Liping's peach orchard was not ready for picking yet, so he could only go to Song Qian's peach orchard, which was already ready for picking, to pick two peaches to satisfy his craving.

Speaking of which, Liping and Song Qian were peach farmers at the same age, and the size of their peach orchards was also similar. From this point of view, the peaches in their peach orchards should taste similar.

But after all, I haven’t tasted it, so these are just conjectures.

I really look forward to the day when I can put the peaches from two peach orchards in front of me at the same time and appreciate them one by one.

(End of this chapter)