Qiao Duo'er felt embarrassed, as she was used to doing things herself.
She had only lost a bit more blood; it wasn't as if she had lost a limb. Did someone really need to wring out the towel for her?
Aunt Huang advised, "You've both lost so much blood; your bodies are weak, and you could easily fall sick. You must take good care of yourselves. This is just like how a woman needs to recover after giving birth."
"Auntie, I'm a grown man. Why would I need to follow confinement practices?"
Tan Zhenghong couldn't help but complain.
The analogy was just too far-fetched!
"Just think of it as an experience, so when your wife goes through her confinement in the future, you'll understand and cherish her all the more. Now hurry up, wash your face and come eat!"
With Chao Lian and Aunt Huang watching them, Qiao Duo'er and Tan Zhenghong had no choice but to steel themselves and wash up.
By the time they were finished, Aunt Huang had already set up a small table on the bed.
