Hearing this, the little guy's delicate face instantly turned red, and his beautiful eyes stared at her: "I can bathe myself, you come out."
"What do you mean you can do it yourself? You can't even climb into the bathtub with your tiny body! Come here quickly, I have to take a bath too after you finish yours!" She tried the water temperature and it was just right.
"No!" He refused directly: "I want to wash it myself, you get out."
"You little brat, I'm helping you wash because you're proud of me, and you're still complaining? You don't want me to help you wash? Hehe, I just have to help you wash." She laughed softly, and the sound of her laughter was like a big bad wolf. The little guy's hair stood on end when he heard it. He took a step back, turned around and ran away.
“Why are you running? How can you escape in my territory?” Fengjiu took a big step, reached out her hand, and picked up the little guy.
"Let me go! Woman, what are you doing?" He struggled and shouted, but when a hand slapped his butt, his whole face turned red instantly and he was so ashamed and angry that he didn't know what to do.
"Don't move. I won't care if you fall!" Fengjiu didn't think it was a big deal. He was just a kid. What's wrong with spanking him? So, while warning him, she quickly stripped him of his clothes when the kid in her arms calmed down and didn't struggle.
"You, you actually took off my clothes!"
The little guy's flushed face was full of disbelief, but when he thought that he was naked in this woman's arms, he immediately covered his important parts with his hands. He froze and didn't know how to react.
"No need to cover it up. She's only three or four years old. There's nothing to see."
However, as soon as she finished speaking, she glimpsed the red string on his hand and her eyes shrank: "Why is this red string on your hand?"
Upon hearing this, the little guy froze and said awkwardly, "I asked someone to write this, it's not that one."
"Braid it according to the pattern? This one looks exactly like the one I have! Let me see..." She put him into the bathtub and wanted to see the nice red rope on his hand, but he shrank back.
"It must be exactly the same if I make it up. Why would I make one if it's different? I've seen yours, it's much bigger than this one." The small body sat on a small stool in the bathtub, with his hands tucked into the water and not rising.
After hearing what he said, Feng Jiu nodded and said, "That's right. Mine is just an ordinary peace rope, so naturally it can't be shrunk or enlarged. Yours is much smaller than mine, but it's woven the same way. When I first saw it, I thought it was the one I woven."
The little guy pursed his lips and looked at her without saying a word.
"Okay, okay, the water is getting cold. I'll help you wash." She rolled up her sleeves and took the towel to wipe his back. Feeling his stiffness and nervousness, she couldn't help but said with a smile: "Why? No one helped you bathe at home? Don't tell me that you can wash yourself at such a young age."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pressed his body, saying: "Relax, I won't eat you."
The little guy stared at her, his dark eyes flickering, and no one knew what he was thinking. After a long while, his red face uttered only one sentence: "You are responsible."
Hearing this, Fengjiu couldn't help but chuckle: "There's nothing to look at on your body, what's there to be responsible for? Get up, the water is cold, be careful not to get sick if you wash again."