Star fruit and Natasha had washed all the bad clothes, and they used the seized soap to wash the cotton clothes with surprising results.

Rubbing her husband's shirt, star fruit couldn't help but be a little disappointed. "After the battle, there are a lot of holes in his clothes? This kind of clothing can only be coped with some patches. ”

Natasha leaned over, knowing that her clothes were also quite torn. "So you're saying you're going to sew and mend these garments like a tailor? But I won't. ”

"It doesn't matter if you don't, just give me your clothes."

Natasha was overjoyed and embarrassed. However, the star fruit immediately put out the sisterly feelings, and she was relieved.

After the laundry was done, they had to take a shower, and while they were doing the laundry, the outdoor stove was always boiling water. Boil three kettles at the same time, and then pour boiling water into cool pressure well water.

When Yang Mingzhi leaned over, the girls and children continued to wash themselves.

In Russia, there are traditional black bathhouses, and farmers build a storage room on the side of their house, which serves as a storage room and also serves as a bathhouse. Because some charcoal is often stored here, the walls are somewhat dark, so Russians usually call the bathing place a black bathhouse.

Natasha's hut naturally had a storage room, and she certainly didn't make it dark. The light revealed in the crack of the door, and with Natasha's younger brother, the three of them were scrubbing inside.

Yang Mingzhi could say twice, which startled the people inside, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

"Brother! Is that you! Star fruit asked weakly.

"Yes, it's me."

"You're back after your meeting?"

"That's right!" Yang Mingzhi stood at the door and said, "You guys go on, I'll go home and rest for a while." Wait a while and you know what to do. ”

"Okay, we'll be done soon." Carambola replied hurriedly.

At the moment, she was still smearing her body with soap, especially the bruises on her arms. In fact, it is very convenient for someone to help wash, and the back is a place that hides dirt and dirt, and it really needs to be scrubbed by another person.

After a few days of military operations, star fruit herself has accumulated a pile of dirt, which she washed herself clean, and then served her husband.

Natasha put away the sackcloth for scrubbing, the hot water was almost gone, and it was time for her to finish. She asked, "What the chief told you just now, you have an agreement with him?" You were still in a hurry, what are you going to do? ”

Asking this, star fruit couldn't help but become shy. Natasha is also a child, but this guy is obviously better developed, especially those two soft things, which are simply mocking herself.

Seeing that she was silent, Natasha teased: "Anyway, he is your husband, and what he does is your husband and wife's business." Even if he asked you to help him take a bath, you should too. ”

Star fruit nodded weakly, she could close the door in her own house, and she wouldn't feel uncomfortable if she didn't wear anything, but how could she talk to others about this? Natasha is also very knowledgeable, she doesn't ask more, she cares more about her brother.

Several people were grateful to wipe themselves clean, and the star fruit changed into new clothes, and then worked hard to wring out their hair. A beautiful girl in a dress walked out of the room.

Suddenly a light gust of wind struck, and the girl immediately curled up her arms. "It's a little cold, I'm still wearing too thin."

Star fruit looked in the yard and saw that hot water was still boiling on the stove, but her husband was not there. The cabin at home had been lit up, and it turned out that he had been staying at home.

Yang Mingzhi's arm injury does not mean that he will do nothing, it is no problem to fill the kettle with water and then boil water, isn't it just to add firewood. When he had done this, he went into the house and sat down on his wooden bed.

Tidy up the bedding again, and shake the dry thatch underneath again. He took off his glasses and wiped them with a muslin cloth, feeling emotional. "This little thing in the 21st century is not too inconspicuous, it is obviously a resin material that is very rare today, and no one doubts and is curious."

The glasses were surprisingly well preserved during the war, and the lenses were not broken. But Yang Mingzhi also knows that he must take precautions, and when the conditions are ripe, he must have a spare pair.

With his glasses put away, he took out a box of canned meat and put it on the table. I sat quietly on the bed and waited.

He heard the sound of soft footsteps, and suddenly the door opened, and a young girl in a white dress, with a playful smile on her head. "Brother! You're back! “

"Hmmm! The meeting is over. I was so tired that I talked a lot to the crowd. ”

The girl in front of her felt like it was the century, and she put her braids down, so it really looked like she was a little black and straight.

Star fruit rushed to the meaning and was restless: "Brother, you just look at me like this, am I very beautiful like this?" ”

"Yes, it's beautiful, it reminds me a lot." Yang Mingzhi said slowly, "You are indeed dressed like a cute little sister." I am lucky, as your husband, as your family. ”

Carambola smiled shyly and walked straight to her husband's side, she leaned on her husband's body, her long hair drooped on her chest, her eyes couldn't help but close, enjoying the happiness of this moment.

Yang Mingzhi is immersed in this happiness, the eldest husband has made great achievements and set out on the battlefield, and when he returns home, he is accompanied by his wife, which is really beautiful. Therefore, as a man, he really couldn't withstand the temptation of this lovely man, and the only right hand that could move unscrupulously became unscrupulous. As a wife, star fruit has no discomfort and enjoys it very much. She lay down slowly and watched her husband press up.

I couldn't help asking: "Brother, now, you either." ”

This question woke Yang Mingzhi up. "No, no, no, I have principles. We're still in the war zone, and we can't go too far. Then he got up and asked, "It's you, my dear, you're a little thin, and you're still wearing your coat." Also, if you're just wearing a dress, why not underwear? ”

Carambola stuck out her tongue: "Anyway, it's to serve my husband, I don't care." ”

Yang Mingzhi is too lazy to complain, she is a person of this era after all. Despite this, she is really a bit of a profligate, like a clingy little flower cat in front of her husband.

For this reason, Yang Mingzhi also said more, especially the few days of the month for women. "Underwear is still well worn, you may suddenly come to that, with a cotton cloth to absorb all the blood, clean and hygienic, you know this better than me."

Carambola grinned, her menstrual period had not yet arrived, and she even felt that because of her participation in the fierce battle, her physiology would be disordered. This is the biggest disadvantage of female soldiers, female soldiers in the army will be depressed to the bottom for a few days a month, so Yang Mingzhi naturally approved all the holidays for female soldiers' leave.

Carambola stopped talking nonsense, stood up and said, "The water is almost boiling, leave the bath to me, and you will be obedient to your husband." You're a wounded, I'm a hygienist, you can't move for a while, except for wiping your body, I have to check your wounds. ”

Yang Mingzhi agreed, so he found a small bench and sat down.

He tried hard to take off the shirt, and the only thing left was his wife's help, because his left arm was still wrapped like a meat dumpling.

Soon, the star fruit adjusted the water temperature, picked up the water-soaked burlap, and wiped it on her husband's back. In the dim light, she could still perceive that there was a lot of dirt scraped off, and the man still smelled sour.

Yang Mingzhi even has a bad image now, and he can't help laughing at himself: "If I wasn't injured, I would definitely jump into a small lake and wash well, it doesn't matter if the water is cold, my body is really dirty." ”

"It's really dirty, I'm almost suffocating from the smoke." Carambola deliberately pinched her nose and playfully fiddled with it in front of her husband to create an unbearable feeling.

Yang Mingzhi straightened his waist and let his wife fiddle with it, "Alas, I feel like a horse, you are bathing the war horse." ”

"Very apt to describe. Therefore, husband, you should also sit down obediently like a horse. Don't move your left arm, I'll check the wound for you in a while, and I'll take the gauze apart. ”

Yang Mingzhi was very relieved that his whole body was wiped with a stool, and some hidden places were still dealt with by himself.

The carambola was personally responsible for washing her hair, and her husband's already fluffy hair and stubble-covered face were wiped with soap. After washing, the whole person still has the taste of soap, just like the current state of star fruit.

After everything was done, it was finally time to open the wound. As the couple sat on the bed, the star fruit untied the hemp rope around her husband's neck and told him to lay his arms flat. She took out the small medical kit at home, and when she returned to the camp, the star fruit was replenished with some medicines, such as iodine wine.

"Okay, now I'm going to open the wound. Brother, don't be shocked by your wounds for a while! Star fruit instructed.

"Of course, if you use any alcohol for a while, I will put up with it."

The star fruit swallowed and foamed, untied the linen knots, and then unwrapped them in circles. The long linen cloth was more than a meter, but it could not be removed at the last moment. "It must be that the tissue fluid of the wound and the linen cloth have congealed together."

"What can I do! Hard pulling definitely won't work. Yang Mingzhi pretended to be surprised.

"Of course not, I'm not going to crack your wounds."

Yang Mingzhi knew that the tissue fluid protruding from the wound would definitely seep into the linen cloth and then coagulate, making it difficult to separate. The solution is also very simple, I saw the star fruit pinching the cotton ball moistened with iodine wine, melting these scabs little by little, and the linen cloth was completely separated.

The star fruit told her husband to lie down, and she brought the oil lamp again, "The wound is recovering well, and the wound is not cracked." ”

"Yes! So I'm recovering well. ”

"Yes, what I feared didn't happen."

"Oh? What are you worried about? Yang Mingzhi asked with interest.

"It's inflammation and suppuration, and cysts. Apparently this didn't happen, husband, you're recovering well. But tomorrow you should go to the hospital and have a look, we have a professional surgeon here. ”

Yang Mingzhi closed his eyes and said, "Okay, I'm a little tired now. You're going to have to deal with the wound again, don't you? ”

Carambola snorted, and since there was no problem in checking the wound, this time the wound was cleaned again. After that, it is simply tied with linen. After some processing, I also sat cross-legged on the bed. "I'm still sleeping on your right hand today, so be careful at night and don't roll over. If the wound is cracked, I'll have to remove the stitches and stitch it up again. ”

Yang Mingzhi naturally listened to his wife, he was very afraid that his muscles were being sewn like cloth. Seeing that he was so obedient, Carambola finished the mess again, lay down comfortably, and unconsciously leaned into her husband's arms. The two covered themselves with blankets and slept in each other's arms until the next day, when the rooster crowed. (To be continued.) )