The Eighty Blessed Wife is a prodigal

Chapter 59 Warming Up
Tang Xin kept her eyes open, afraid that He Yan would wake up and toss about again, and she didn't fall asleep in a daze until early morning.

When she woke up again, He Yan was no longer there. Tang Xin glanced at the time and found that it was almost noon.

She rubbed her hair listlessly, yawned and went to the bathroom to wash her face. When she came to the dressing table to comb her hair, a touch of red on her neck broke into her sight.

She leaned closer to the dressing table and took a closer look. When she saw it clearly, she felt her face twitch as if it had been burned by fire, and it was so red that water dripped out.

She put her hand on the red mark, thinking about what happened last night: "How could this be..."

Tang Xin put down her comb, found a dress with a higher neckline and put it on for herself, making sure that the mark could not be seen before she was a little relieved.

After Tang Xin tidied herself up, she took out the ingredients she bought yesterday and started making chamomile natural soap.

According to the memory of her previous life, she began to put in the materials. When the things were put in place, she took out the tray and mold for making tofu, poured the semi-finished product into the mold, and put it in a cool place to wait for cooling.

She also took out the dried flower buds and arranged several rose buds according to the position of the soap bar for decoration.

After cooling and solidifying, she can carve it again.

Tang Xin tidied up her things before entering the space with her small shovel.

As soon as she entered the space, she saw the green branches and leaves. She couldn't help being surprised. It only took one day to grow so tall?
Could it be that the space is really the same as the farm game in the previous life, where the flowering cycle and time are determined by the level of flowers?
She walked among the rose seedlings, carefully cultivated soil for them, watered them, and trimmed their branches and leaves.

Tang Xin straightened her waist, glanced at the mist-like surroundings, and couldn't help frowning, she was very curious, what was in the mist.

"I hope to upgrade soon."

She muttered, glanced at Wang Qingquan, thought for a while, went back to the room and took out a bowl, filled a bowl of spring water and poured it into her own water tank.

I remember reading a novel before, saying that spiritual spring water can improve physical fitness. I don’t know if it’s true, but I’m talking about it after trying it.

After Tang Xin came out of the space, she washed the dirty clothes she wore yesterday, lay back on the bed and took a nap.

When she woke up again, it was already evening, she yawned and planned to cook for herself, but unexpectedly saw the back of He Yan cooking.

She paused, thinking of what happened last night, she was so embarrassed that she didn't know whether to move forward or back.

"woke up?"

When Tang Xin was thinking about going back and pretending to sleep, He Yan spotted her first, his hoarse voice revealed that he didn't sleep well last night.

Tang Xin nodded uncomfortably: "Yes."

He Yan lowered his head to cut vegetables, Tang Xin sat on the sofa with an unnatural expression, and the space became strangely quiet.

Tang Xin was sitting on the sofa, picking at her fingernails, not knowing how to speak.

After all, two people yesterday...

"Wash your hands and prepare to eat."

Not long after, congratulatory voices sounded in the kitchen.

Tang Xin got up slowly and went to the bathroom, and took a long time to come out.

He Yan handed her the chopsticks before he sat down to eat.

Tang Xin blushed from time to time, making He Yan's eyes darken a little. He picked up a chopstick of food for Tang Xin and put it in her bowl.

Tang Xin was taken aback. He used these chopsticks to eat just now...

"..."

(End of this chapter)