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The Humble Family's Daughter Has A Spatial Pocket! novel Chapter 1032

Chapter 1032: Chapter 870, it’s not a big deal

Xiao Yeyang returned on the fifth afternoon after Daohua and her group had arrived in Ganzhou City.

Daohua, clad in fox fur, sat on the kang bed near the window, flipping through the records of the Gan State Guard. In Xiliang, they didn’t have glass windows, just papered ones, which meant that even during the day, the rooms were very dim.

The only good light in the entire room came from near the windows.

So, even with the cold wind seeping through the window cracks, Daohua had no choice but to sit there.

Daohua was reading intently when suddenly a pair of strong arms reached out from behind her and hugged her tightly.

Smelling the familiar scent, Daohua put down the book, turned around and hugged the person, "Xiao Yeyang, you’re back." Her eyes and brows revealed unmistakable joy.

Xiao Yeyang, with a smile in his eyes, rubbed his face against Daohua’s face and neck, "Missed me?"

Just as he was about to get affectionate in order to dispel the longing, who knew Daohua, with a look of disgust, pushed him away, "How long have you not shaved? Your stubble is scratching my face."

Seeing the red marks on Daohua’s face, Xiao Yeyang reached out and gently rubbed it for her, "I was in a rush to inspect the Gan State Guard’s defenses; there was no time to tidy up."

Daohua held his hand, sniffed him, and her expression of disgust intensified. She quickly called Guyu and Lixia to prepare hot water.

"You need a good wash."

Xiao Yeyang held onto Daohua, refusing to let go, "Then you’ll have to help me."

Daohua glanced at him sideways, not amused, "Have you seen the master?"

Xiao Yeyang shook his head, "The old man went out with Doctor Ge."

Daohua nodded, and seeing Guyu and Lixia bring in the hot water, she quickly got off the kang, "You go into the Clean Room first; I’ll get your clothes."

Xiao Yeyang smiled and walked into the Clean Room.

A quarter of an hour later, Xiao Yeyang, freshly bathed and relaxed, lay on the kang, his head resting on Daohua’s legs, while she focused on shaving him.

Looking at some frostbites on Xiao Yeyang’s face, Daohua felt distressed. After shaving him, she carefully applied ointment to his wounds.

"I’ll make you a face mask for you to wear when you go out, remember to bring it with you."

Xiao Yeyang’s eyes smiled as he nodded, "Okay."

After applying the ointment to his face, Daohua checked the rest of Xiao Yeyang’s body and treated any bruises and scrapes with medicine.

The charcoal fire burned brightly in the room, the heated kang underneath was warm, and the sweet scent of his wife filled his nostrils; Xiao Yeyang completely relaxed and slowly closed his eyes.

By the time Daohua had finished applying the medicine, she found Xiao Yeyang had fallen into a deep sleep.

In the month since entering Xiliang, traveling every day was exhausting, and even Xiao Yeyang, who trained regularly, was beginning to feel worn out.

Seeing Xiao Yeyang asleep with a troubled frown, Daohua’s face showed pity as she reached out to smooth his brow.

At dinner, seeing that Xiao Yeyang was sleeping soundly, Daohua didn’t call for him and went to the Gujian Courtyard alone.

"Master, Xiao Yeyang came back this afternoon. He’s not injured and is in good shape; you can rest easy."

Gu Jian nodded, "He must be exhausted lately; let him rest well. Also, prepare some medicinal dishes to replenish his body."

Daohua smiled in agreement, "I will."

...

Xiao Yeyang slept until noon the next day before he woke up and heard Daohua asking Deshou in the outer room.

"Didn’t I just allocate a batch of grain for porridge distribution a few days ago? How has it run out so quickly?"

Deshou replied with a bitter face, "I don’t know what happened, but in these past few days, more and more refugees have gathered outside the city. The supply that was supposed to last half a month is already gone."

Daohua frowned, "With the increase in people, has there been any trouble?"

Deshou shook his head, "No, everyone depends on the porridge to survive; they don’t dare make trouble at a time like this."

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