If she were really mad at him, she would have thrown him into the river long ago.
"He should treat you well," Xiao Yishan said, after washing the dishes he scooped half a bucket of water from the stove with a wooden ladle, then mixed it with cold water from the big water jar to adjust the temperature. It wasn't too hot.
He took out a soap pod from the stove cabinet and handed it to her.
She took it, and he carried the big bucket of water into the main bedroom.
Su Qingyue grabbed a washcloth hanging on a nail behind the kitchen door and followed him, muttering, "What do you mean by he should treat me well? I don't plan on being your sister-in-law."
Her voice was too low for others to hear.
As she watched, Xiao Yuchuan came out of the main bedroom, fetched a big bathtub from the storage room, and poured a big bucket of water into it.
"Wife, do you want your husband to bathe with you?" Xiao Yuchuan shouted.
