Chapter Ninety-Two: Hair

"Can you raise your right hand?" Li Chen turned his head and said in a light tone.

"Ah, it hurts." Yuan Qing tried to raise his right hand, but sure enough, he still couldn't lift it, on the contrary, the pain was unbearable.

"It's stupid." Li Chen looked at her in severe pain, and really ......

Xiao Mo watched from the sidelines, how could the more she looked at it, the more she felt that she was always just an outsider and could never be inserted?

"Hey, you told me to raise my right hand." She looked angrily at the people who were still talking about her.

"I asked you if you could lift your right hand, but I didn't ask you to actually lift it." Li Chen said he was powerless. "Eat, open your mouth." Too lazy to care, he picked up a little rice with chopsticks and put it to her mouth.

Yuan Qing was too lazy to make any moves, and when she opened her mouth for dinner, she didn't bother to stretch out her head, leaning on the edge of the bed, like a master.

Xiao Mo had already gone out, and there were only the two of them in the room.

The food was made by Xiao Mo, her cooking skills were good, Yuan Qing's arm was injured, and the diet was also very light, there was no spicy food or anything, and it tasted very good.

"When do you think you're going to grow up? Eat with a mouth full of food. Li Chen ate for Yuan Qing, since she left a few grains of rice in her mouth.

His previous sentence scorched Yuan Qing on the outside and tender on the inside, what? An old lady in her thirties was said by him, when will he grow up, a little more, oh my God, how will I live this life? Yuan Qing's eyes were full of unhappiness, "It's because you don't feed well, okay?" ”

Feed yourself, feed so partially, how can I not lose food? Yuan Qing was unhappy in his heart.

Li Chen originally wanted to find a handkerchief to help her wipe her mouth, but there didn't seem to be a handkerchief or anything here, so he didn't look for it, and directly used chopsticks to shave the rice grains from her mouth into her mouth, this method was simple and rude.

Anyway, Yuan Qing was super unhappy, she originally wanted to spit out those rice grains, but she was afraid that the quilt would be dirty, so she stared at him and chewed and swallowed those rice grains. Damn, I've never seen such a lazy person.

"What are you glaring at me, this food is just sticking to her mouth, not falling to the ground." He said rather lightly. Continue to feed her.

Damn, if it weren't for the fact that the right hand of labor and management couldn't move, I really wanted to punch you here. Yuan Qingqiang held back the anger in his heart, insisted on being calm, and then continued to eat "endure humiliation".

Yuan Qing actually couldn't eat much. A bowl of rice just couldn't be eaten, she looked at him and said lightly: "This time, you should go find something to wipe my mouth." ”

"Got it." Lazily answered, he raised his feet and walked out.

He found a handkerchief, and then he went to eat.

Xiao Mo and Xiao Yuan haven't eaten yet, they are waiting for him, Li Chen was a little surprised but didn't say anything, the three of them sat around the table and started eating.

Meal. After cleaning up for a while, Li Chen sent their sister and brother home.

The days are still the same as before, and there is not much change, if it has to change, it is that people's feelings are changing.

Li Chen returned to the hut and walked into Yuan Qing's bedroom, at this time it was almost dark, there was no light in the house, and the sound of a woman's even breathing asleep was heard in the dark, and he stood in front of the bed for a while. Feeling that the woman was asleep, he didn't disturb her, and his steps were basically quiet, and he quietly walked out of the room. Strap the door shut.

The night was silent.

The days are still passing, and Xiao Mo has come to the cottage every day to help them cook and take care of the room in the past few days when Yuan Qing's arm has not recovered.

After the third day, Yuan Qing was able to get out of bed and move freely. Her arm was still wrapped in medicine, but it was not in the way, her hand could be lifted, the first thing she did when she got out of bed was to take a bath, and she lay in bed for three days, for her, a cleanliness patient, how painful it was to not be able to move or change clothes?

didn't hesitate, Xiao Mo had already boiled a pot of hot water in the kitchen, and Yuan Qing's hand was just right, so she couldn't do heavy work, so she helped her pour water again, and she was careful in everything, and she almost had to help Yuan Qing take a bath.

"Xiao Mo, it's really okay for me to take a shower by myself, you can go out." Yuan Qing pushed her out of the bath room.

After closing the door, Yuan Qing took off the clothes he had been wearing for three days, and soaked in the bathtub that was still steaming for a long time.

After taking a bath, Yuan Qing washed his hair again, rinsed his mouth by the way, rinsed his mouth with green salt, and took care of his whole body, inside and out, before he walked out of the bath room satisfied.

Yuan Qing's hair is not dry and scattered, people in this era, their hair is not too long, too long is difficult to take care of, and it is easy to breed dandruff, so when their hair grows to a certain length, it will be cut short, just like a fingernail, cut it when it grows, and there is no unhealthy theory about their own health such as parents who dare not damage their own hair and skin.

No matter what, Yuan Qing will not have too long hair and too long nails.

Her hair is waist-length, black as ink, her hair is like a cloud, and her face is delicate with the freshness of a girl, which is touching.

In fact, there are few people in this era who are distributed, even if they are men, their hair needs to be tied up, let alone women, even if a woman's hair is simple, it can't be blown by the wind and become a killer......

I really don't know why, in ancient times, a woman's hair was tied in the style of a man, and no one recognized her as a woman, but once the woman's hair came down, people immediately recognized her as a woman. Isn't a man's hair untied once it's tied? So how do they wash their hair?

This hair has been tied with a rope and it will not be put down when washing it, won't that stink? Probably not, a man's hair is not tied with steel wire, how can it not fall apart?

Well, the above is pure nonsense.

It seems that there are some credentials, just watching TV.

If, I said this is what Yuan Qing thought, will you beat me?

The weather in April is light and cold, but the sun is mild, the spring is warm, and the spring is infinitely good.

Taking advantage of the good weather of the sun, Yuan Qing's hair also dries quickly, and she can fix her hair accessories immediately, her hair accessories are generally very simple, giving people a very comfortable and refreshing feeling.

At noon, Xiao Mo made lunch in the kitchen, and in the evening, made dinner, and then the day was over. In the past few days, Yuan Qing's clothes were all washed by Xiao Mo, although she didn't change any clothes, but she always owed Xiao Mo a favor, during her recuperation, Li Chen's family affairs did not count, Xiao Mo did a favor.

The favor is bigger than the sky, speaking of which, Yuan Qing didn't do anything for Xiao Mo, it seems that he has done it, but he hasn't done the housework that Xiao Mo did...... Well, don't worry about it, it's just how it is.

People are willing, but they also need something else to see and can't be driven, otherwise, why do others come here to cook and clean if they don't stay at home?

This is also a clever point of Xiao Mo. Let the family accept herself, but it is not good to say it directly, it must be infiltrated into the daily bits and pieces bit by bit, which not only makes the family feel that she owes her a favor, but also makes her come to this hut justifiably.

Even if he is a servant, his existence or not is directly related to the daily operation of the family, and conversely, a servant is more important than the master.

There are no absolutes.

After lunch on this day, Yuan Qing decided to go out for a walk, and after being stuffy at home for three days, it was time to go out to bask in the sun and relax.

There's not much to do anyway.

The coal mine is still going on as normal.

Yuan Qing's arm is also slowly improving, after all, her arm was almost shot through the bone by a feather arrow, but it was just inserted on the surface of the bone, and it still entered the bone, and the bone was slowly rested, and it could still be healed, and the flesh wound was fine.

Even if Yuan Qing can get out of bed, the injury on her arm still can't do heavy things, and the things at home are generally done by Xiao Mo, cooking, laundry, cleaning, etc.

In fact, their family has nothing to do, and there is no field, just this one house, and there are only two people living in it, that is, Yuan Li and the two, the rice and vegetable oil are enough, plus a hen to raise, there is no big thing to do.

Although Yuan Qing doesn't like others to touch her clothes, she is injured, forget it, turn a blind eye and pass.

Of course, Li Chen doesn't have any feelings about others washing his own clothes, after all, he has been washing his clothes since he was a child, and he doesn't care so much.

Anyway, Xiao Mo is willing to help them.

On this day, Xiao Mo returned from washing in the creek outside, pushed open the gate of the fence, and walked in, this person's eyebrows and eyes are beautiful, and the green silk has more tactful girly styles than simple hair accessories, which looks slightly better, she did it next to the hanger, put down the wooden basin, and took out the clothes one by one to dry.

Yuan Qing was in his bedroom, writing and drawing on paper with a pen, and he was going to be ready to sell the coal in a few days, about five days? Anyway, there are so many, since you want to sell coal, you must disclose the information that there is coal to buy, so that people know, since you want to sell coal to the people, and secondly, you must write about the functional attributes of coal.

Write it and publish it in the newspaper.

I believe that the newspaper is a relatively good channel for disseminating information.

She is working hard to write, writing a newspaper is also a kind of work, in order not to expose her affairs in Bilian Village, Yuan Qing before coming to the village to mine coal, had explained to Qi Yi, let her come to Bilian Village once three months later, then Qi Yi came to Bilian Village once a month, at that time Yuan Qing did not plan to sell the coal, let her go back, and explained that she would come again half a month later.

In the past few days, maybe tonight, Qi Yi is coming, Yuan Qing has to work hard to bring her the report she wrote, and let her take it back and publish it in the Orange Weekly newspaper day by day, just to let people know about it.

Coal.

In the evening of this day, Yuan Qing had dinner, took the paper she wrote, and went out to a place where she had made an appointment with Qi Yan, and when she came here, it was dark and pressing, and a woman stood in the dark night, she was wearing a dark pigment and her temperament was condensed, it was Qi Yan. To be continued