Chapter 482: Hurry up tomorrow
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Yingying and Xiaolian tidied up the things in the house again, and took out the bedding to bask in the sun again.
The two of them were almost tidy up, and they saw Uncle Jiang come in and report: "Young grandma, there are three little brothers outside, saying that they are sending children to you." ”
After Uncle Jiang said this, he felt so awkward.
"Invite them in." When Yingying heard that the three children had been sent over, she immediately welcomed her out of the house with joy.
Chunshan took Qiujing and Donglin to hold a burden, although the burden exuded a peculiar smell, and Jiang Bo smelled it, but none of the three showed impatience and disgust.
Especially Chunshan, after entering the courtyard gate, he asked Xiaolian: "Can the two girls prepare hot water?" The three children are really ruined and a little ugly. ”
Alas~ Isn't it just ugly? It's hard to describe.
Chunshan knows the situation of the three children best, and he wants to bathe the three children.
"Prepare hot water, please bring the child in!" Xiaolian replied hurriedly, pointing to the east wing and letting them in.
Chunshan glanced at the hall of the east wing, and then looked at the figures of the three brothers, and said to Yingying and Xiaolian: "The weather in June is hot, let's bathe them in the yard!" ”
The warbler looked up at the big sun in the sky and nodded in agreement.
Mother Jiang, who had been standing at the door of the kitchen and looking here, listened to what the two people said, and came to the door of the east wing with the bathtub without saying a word.
When she put the tub down, she went back to the kitchen with a bucket of warm water. The three of Chunshan opened the burden one after another, and the sour smell became more obvious as soon as the burden was opened, even if Yingying and Xiaolian had already prepared in their hearts, they were shocked by the tragic situation of the three children.
Jiang's mother didn't have time to cover her mouth and exclaimed: "My mother! Where did these three little baba children come from? It can't be just fished out of a, right? ”
Although Jiang's mother's words were a little funny, none of the people present laughed.
Chunshan was the first to put the little boy he was holding in the bathtub, and Yingying and Xiaolian wanted to reach out to help. But was stopped by Chunshan, "You come to wash the little girl held by Qiujing." ”
Seeing this, Mother Jiang hurriedly supported Yingying and whispered: "Young grandmother, you sit on the small stool and help the old slave watch the fire in the stove, and the old slave goes to fetch water." Don't get too close to the stove, it's too hot and you'll get heatstroke. ”
Jiang's mother prepared a large iron pot of hot water before, and she thought it was enough. But when I look at it now, it seems to be far away.
These three little baba children, if they don't wash ten times or eight times, they can't get rid of the smell on their bodies.
Yingying and Jiang's mother thought of one place, and immediately went over to help.
Jiang Bo also tied up the courtyard door to help.
For a while, the yard was stinking. Someone next door asked loudly through the courtyard wall: "Uncle Jiang, what are you doing at home?" It stinks, we all have to close the windows. ”
Jiang Bo glanced at everyone, and thought for a while before answering: "I'm really sorry for everyone, I just got some watering flowers." ”
"Alas! Uncle Jiang, how can you get that thing in such a hot weather, isn't this a pit person? ”
"I'm really sorry for you, I'm not going to get it anymore."
The neighbors left and right, hearing the little old man humbly apologize to them, and they didn't want to say more ugly things, so they had to bite the bullet and say: "Uncle Jiang, don't toss people so much in the future." ”
"Hey, not in the future."
Uncle Jiang responded on his lips, but muttered in his heart, he will definitely not be in the future. Who's family where can make three little baba children in one go? Isn't our family unprecedented, unprecedented?
In one breath, Uncle Jiang used the few good words he heard from Mr. Storyteller.
The three children were placed in two baths, their little bodies surrounded by warm water, perhaps warm vapor or warm sunlight. Haruyama had a feeling that the faces of the three children had a hint of ruddy, not as pale as they had been when they came.
Qiu Jing and Dong Lin also noticed the change in the body temperature of the child in their hands. The three brothers glanced at each other, and secretly spit out the turbid breath that was held in their hearts.
They were silent, and they washed it seven or eight times before the smell on the three children was normal.
Qiu Jing: "You two smell it well, does this kid still smell?" ”
Dong Lin: "I feel that the smell on their bodies is normal, but our bodies are stinky." ”
"Wash them up, and we'll go back." There was a young girl next to her, and Chunshan was embarrassed to say, let's go back to take a bath and wash it a few more times.
"Hey~"
Qiu Jing and Dong Lin are also waiting for this sentence, and if they stay, they are worried that they will stink to death by themselves.
After sending off a few Chunshan, Yingying couldn't wait to go to the East Wing.
Looking at the three children who had been washed and cleaned, lying in the quilt, although the sound of breathing was weak, the warbler did seem to see hope.
"Girl, the slave and maid will also go and wash." At this time, Xiaolian also smelled the stench on her body, and she was about to vomit when she smoked it.
"Go ahead!" After Yingying finished speaking, she told again: "Xiaolian, when you finish washing, go to the ready-to-wear store and the cloth village, buy a few belly pockets for the three children, and then buy some muslin back." ”
"Hey. Don't worry, girl! Later, the slave and maid will go. ”
Mother Jiang boiled another pot of hot water, gently lay out of the window of the east wing, and beckoned to the young grandmother through the screen window.
"Young grandma, the water is boiled, you can go wash it too!" In this hot weather, the young grandmother sat in the kitchen and looked at the stove, and her clothes must have been wet with sweat.
"Hmm." Yingying agreed, but then said to Jiang's mother: "Mom, take care of it in the yard, I'll come over soon." ”
"Hey, don't worry, young grandma."
Mother Jiang was still worried about the young grandmother, and although she agreed, she still followed the warbler into the house.
"Mother Jiang?"
"Young grandma, it's okay, you just wash yours, this room has open windows, and if there is a little movement in the east wing, we can hear it."
Yingying thinks about it, if a child wakes up, the first thing he will do is: crying. With the cry, it was not too late for her to let Jiang's mother pass.
It's just that when she washed off the stinky sweat on her body, the east wing was still as quiet as ever.
……
A few Chunshan who went back to recover their lives first went back to the Shen family's old house and washed themselves from top to bottom several times before changing into clean clothes and going to the government prison.
Shen Qian saw that the three of them came back refreshed, and there was no depression on their faces, so he guessed that the result was better than he expected.
But there are some things that you can't ask, at least not in front of everyone.
"It's all this hour, let's delay a day in Yingzhou today, and we'll hurry again tomorrow."
"Great." The autumn scenery jumps high.
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