The journey was smooth, and I didn't bump into a large beast, but I saw a little wolf cub that was out of the she-wolf's sight and escaped to play.

The little wolf really looks like a dog, if it hadn't been seen before, it would have been a puppy.

"How long do we have to get down the mountain? If you don't take a bath for a day in the summer, it stinks worse than a beggar begging on the street. Hua Ningshuang picked her neck and scratched her waist, and her nails were full of thick dirty mud, and it was estimated that she could wash out a few catties of mud when she returned to China.

Nangong Dui sniffed the smell on his body and said, "I'll be down the mountain soon, what's the hurry." ”

For a few days and nights, they slept in the mountains, and even begged along the streets, so they didn't have to worry about it, and they were not afraid of being taken away by jackals, tigers and leopards after falling asleep.

After going down the mountain, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, Nangong Rou, a person who practiced martial arts, felt as if his skeleton was scattered, uncomfortable!

"Brother, isn't Qunfang Country far from here? Don't wait to get to the place, the three of us will smoke each other to death! ”

Hua Ningshuang walked like a fly, because she was carried down the mountain by Nangong Dusk, and she didn't go by herself. It was hot during the day, and I didn't dislike the smell of his sweat, so I let him carry him down the mountain with peace of mind.

He who has done his own iniquity cannot live, and whoever is abducted will be sent back obediently.

As a well-informed man, Nangong Dui is very familiar with the line from Heifeng Village to Qunfangguo, and walks in front to show the girl the way, "There is a village a few miles away, go to the villager's house for one night and then go!" By the way, wash it. ”

"Miss Rou'er, do you have any extra clothes? You can't wear this after taking a shower!" She was tired and helpless, with a bitter face, and her eyebrows were locked in sorrow and trouble.

Nangong Rou replied in disappointment, "I didn't bring it either." ”

He was smug about his clever move: "You women just look ahead and don't care about the future." ”

The two girls didn't have the heart to quarrel, and in the past few days down the mountain, the sun was like fire and sweat, and the smell was suffocating, and when they could take a bath, they found that they didn't bring their clothes and wanted to cry.

I followed closely behind Nangong's 'tour guide', but I was thinking about what to do about taking a shower and changing clothes, I definitely had to wash it! The mud on the body accumulates a thick layer, mainly because of the clothes!

I finally washed the incense, and I had to wear stinky clothes, and the next day it was still stinky.

......

It's not good to borrow clothes to wear, it's already difficult for the villagers to live by themselves, and they take away two pieces of clothes, so inhumane. Maybe the villagers are poor only with one piece on their bodies and one thing to change after taking a bath.

As she walked, she came up with a good idea, Hua Ningshuang pulled Nangong Rou and whispered to her, "I have a good idea, if you can take a bath in the villager's house, you will be the first to wash it." I'll wash your dirty laundry and dry it over the fire. You stay inside under the quilt and wait for me to dry your clothes and bring them to you. ”

"That's a great idea!" She asked, "I'll help you dry your clothes later." ”

"Okay, that's it!"

After walking two miles, I really saw "Huangqu Village", which was full of dilapidated houses, built from nothing more than thatch, mud, stones, wood and bamboo.

The walls are pitted, and the modern houses, both in the city and in the country, are flat and neat.

Hua Ningshuang always felt that the houses in the village would collapse sooner or later, but she couldn't see it, but I hope that the Buddha will bless the villagers, and it is not that she is looking forward to the safety of others.

I didn't pay the tourist fee, and I traveled here to experience what it means to be antique.

Nangong Dui's character exploded, and after only knocking on the door once, the villagers agreed to let him rest at home for one night.

The man who opened the door was a man who looked very old, in fact, he was forty-two years old this year, but he looked like a man of fifty or sixty, and life made him more than ten years old, what a hard life!

There are also his 46-year-old wife and 12-year-old daughter at home, a family of three.

Hua Ningshuang chatted with the village woman while washing Nangong Rou's clothes, "Uncle's eyes are weird, is his vision blurry?"

"How do you know?" The peasant woman was amazed: "He has had an eye disease since he was a child, and he can't see anything clearly. ”

After living in modern society for more than 20 years, I must know that myopic eyes who don't wear glasses love to squint at people, probably to be able to see a little more clearly, but in fact it is not very useful.

She smiled and said casually, "I guessed." ”

"He who knows clearly is invisible, and he who doesn't know thinks he is despising whom! Once because of this, I was beaten by others for no reason, you say you are not wronged!"

"Uncle is really wronged."

The flower condensation cream was in the warm water, and she carefully washed Nangong Rou's clothes with soaphorns, changed one basin after washing, and stood up and put the clothes on the wooden shelf after washing.

After the fire is lit, wring out the wet clothes with great force, and slowly roast them one by one, for fear that the sparks will burn out of the holes, so keep a safe distance.

The arm gradually began to sore, rubbed it a few times and continued to roast, glanced to the left at Nangong Dusk, who was cautious and holding the coat in both hands.

She focused on the underwear in her hand, and said in her heart: This stinky man is very good to his sister, stand next to him and help, otherwise his arm will be wasted.

After a long time, he was relieved that he had finally done it. ”

"Wait!" After Hua Ningshuang stretched out her hand to touch her clothes, she said seriously, "It's not completely dry yet, you're baking for a while, and it feels dry to the touch, but it's actually a little damp." ”

"Not enough time?"

She flipped her undershirt over and continued to roast it seriously, "Do you think I will deliberately toss Miss Rou'er?" ”

The clothes were completely baked, and the arms of the two were sore. Hua Ningshuang held the clothes and sent them to Nangong Rou, untied the clothes and put them on the stool, they were all girls and they were so shy.