Chapter 8 Don't worry, I won't peek

By this time it was already dark.

Ling Mo returned to the house and left no kerosene lamps lit

Ling Mo quickly washed her pants, no laundry detergent can wash them cleanly, and another importance of black clothes is dirt-resistant.

Wring it out and tie it in a knot and hang it on the tree.

Ling Mo looked at his socks and shoes, worried.

Hey, don't be disgusted, wash it.

Xiao Zheng watched Ling Mo wash his socks, and hurriedly stopped, "Don't..."

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay, it's a big deal to wash me when you're better, let me do it now." Ling Mo said awe-inspiringly.

But I said in my heart: After I wait, I will let you wash my socks every day, hum.

After all the chestnuts are washed, the boiled chestnuts can be eaten.

Ling Mo said secretly while peeling chestnuts, this chestnut is really hard to peel.

After a long time, Ling Mo peeled the chestnuts and looked at Xiao Zheng.

It is possible for him to talk like this, and it may be difficult for him to eat.

With a sigh, he took a bowl, put the peeled chestnuts in the bowl and pressed them with a spoon, and then added boiling water to puree.

"Hey, I can only give you this now, and I'll take the rest of the chestnuts to the town tomorrow and buy them, I'm trying to figure out a way."

"Hmm." Xiao Zheng responded.

Ling Mo raised Xiao Zheng's head, took out a spoon, and fed it slowly, his mouth could only open slightly, so it was very difficult to eat.

It took more than ten minutes to finish eating, "Come again?" ”

Xiao Zheng shook his head invisibly.

If you don't eat it, you have to eat it again, my stomach should protest.

Ling Mo said that he really picked up a son, and now he can only wait.

But that's fine, at least in her dazed life, a little bit of value.

Let her have a boring life and a partner.

This kind of life may not last long, and more people may be able to find a purpose to strive for, and they will not continue to wander like this.

After Ling Mo filled her stomach, she suddenly thought of a problem that had been overlooked.

"Are you going to go to the latrine? Belch...... It seems that there is no toilet, do you want to go? Don't be embarrassed, think you're like this, can you go by yourself?

It's impossible, it's hard to even eat, can you go to the toilet by yourself?

You don't know when you'll get better, so it's been a long time in the future, have you been holding it back?

But don't worry, I won't peek at you, and you don't have to be embarrassed because I'm still a kid.

But if you're on the tuba, don't expect me to wipe your pp, it's never possible. ”

“……

Hmm......" Xiao Zheng lowered his eyes with a blushing face and said embarrassedly.

He just wants to be a little one, in fact, he has been holding it for a long time, not long after he woke up, if she doesn't say it, she really doesn't know if she is holding it back, will she not be able to hold it.

However, it is impossible for the elder to let her help.

Ling Mo came to the bed and stretched out his hand to hug Xiao Zheng.

"No...... Help... I. Xiao Zheng recovered a little bit this time, and he could also speak slowly, so naturally he couldn't let her hug him anymore.

Thinking about the way she walked two steps and a break when she hugged him before, she felt very uncomfortable.

Ling Mo looked forward and stretched out his hand to help him up.

Belch... Forgot that he was not wearing clothes.

He was also stunned.

Then he blushed, closed his eyes, and shook his head slightly.

Ling Mo was also a little embarrassed, and hit her chest directly, which was a little embarrassing.

After thinking about it, he pulled up the quilt on the bed and wrapped him directly, "Okay now, right?" ”

"Hmm."

Put your hands under his armpits, drag him up and half-sit on the bed.

"Uh... How do I get there without shoes? Forget it, then you're barefoot. Ling Mo thought about it, what kind of shoes are she wearing, they are still wet after washing, and she can go barefoot.

"Hmm...." Xiao Zheng was still obedient, which made Ling Mo very satisfied.

Ling Mo helped Xiao Zheng up, it was very difficult, he really didn't have any strength.

Ling Mo held his arm with one hand and his waist with the other.

All the weight of his body was overwhelmed by Ling Mo's body, and he was so tall that Ling Mo's head reached his armpits.

Ling Mo felt like she had become a crutch, supporting all the weight of her body.

"Alright, here it is! Belch...... Big and small? Do you want me to help you take off your pants? Ling Mo asked.

"Hmm. Small. There was a small voice for a long time.

"......" Khan! Ling Mo was a little speechless, what the hell is going on, why do you want to pick up a person who can't take care of himself and come back.

Ling Mo peeled off the quilt draped over him and found the strap on the waist of his trousers.

Because in ancient times there was no elastic band, even the underwear was fastened with a belt.

She grabbed one end of the rope, then glanced up at Xiao Zheng, and found that he had his head down, blushing and lowering his eyebrows.

"Ahem, don't worry, I won't look at that." Ling Mo grabbed the end of the rope and pulled his pants open.

But the rope in her hand did not loosen, if the rope was loosened, and then the pants fell to the ground, and now she was holding him, and there was no way to bend down to pick it up.

And so it was, the pants hung under his thighs.

"Alright."

After a while, the sound came out, and then there was no sound.

"Okay, right?" Ling Mo asked.

"Hmmm......"

"Don't worry, I won't look at things I shouldn't see, I definitely don't have a penchant for voyeurism." Ling Mo reached out and tugged up, lifting his dirty pants forward.

Make sure that it is tall enough not to show anything that should not be seen, free one hand, the other hand around the waist to the front, and send a bow casually.

Then he was helped back and laid him on the bed.

Ling Mo looked at him, and finally stopped at his hair.

His hair was long, and when it dried, it was long and blistered.

Ling Mo looked very uncomfortable, and she really couldn't look at it.

Ling Mo resigned herself to boiling water, hey, she picked it up, so she was naturally responsible.

It didn't take long for the boiling water to boil.

"Xiao Zheng, I'll wash your hair." After the water is boiled, Ling Mo is poured directly into the basin and warmed with cold water.

Rest assured, it's definitely not the basin that washes socks.

Pick up the basin directly, put it under his head and start washing.

There is no shampoo, so you can only wash it with water.

After washing his hair, he found a random cloth and wrapped his hair in a cloth on his head.

"Why don't you wash that foot?" Walking out without shoes just now, and now lying on the bed, Ling Mo felt that she still couldn't ignore it, if he didn't wash his feet, first of all, she herself would definitely not be able to sleep all night, and she couldn't ignore this matter.

Regardless of Xiao Zheng's reaction, Ling Mo directly poured the water from washing his hair into the basin for washing his socks and began to wash his feet.

If there were plastic gloves in ancient times, Ling Mo would definitely wear gloves and wash his feet.

Ling Mo felt like an old mother, and her heart was broken.

She swore that she would never save people casually in the future, and when she read the novel, she thought that it would be nice if she could come back alone and hug her thighs like the heroine, but now it seems that she has caused trouble.

After washing his feet, Ling Mo poured out the water.

I washed my own feet.