Chapter 57
The fire brigade is indeed as Qin Zheng said, in an extremely hidden ravine, and the damage is not very serious.
Because it is far away from the city, there will be a lot of daily necessities on weekdays, and it also has its own independent generator, and even now you can take a hot bath.
can look at Qin Zheng's unkempt appearance, where is there such a good condition.
Qin Zheng was a little embarrassed by several people, raised his hand and scratched his head.
"That, I've been in the mountain for a few days, and in order not to miss anything, I've searched a mountain in one go, and I don't have time to come back and clean up myself."
Qin Zheng took a few people to their collective dormitory.
There is only one dormitory here, which is a large bunk made up of bunk beds and iron beds.
The dormitory, which was supposed to be bustling and lively, was now empty, except for the futon that was folded like tofu blocks.
"You pick a bed at will, I'll turn on the motor, our water here is directly pumped mountain spring water, and when the generator is running and boils for more than ten minutes, you can take a bath."
The bathroom that Qin Zheng said about bathing is actually a lattice room like a public toilet, with only left and right partition walls and no doors.
In order to save diesel fuel for the generator, several people found some bed sheets and simply made a soft curtain door for the cubicle, so that it could be washed at the same time, and there was no need for men and women to be divided into batches.
Twenty minutes later, the hot water was ready, several people were carrying military washbasins, and Qin Zheng gave each of them a clean towel, a piece of soap and a set of fire brigade uniforms.
The injury on Mo Ran's body now should not be wet, but she really can't stand the smell on her body.
Qin Zheng found her a plastic stool in the mailroom, which was convenient for sitting and washing.
Everything is ready, then the question arises again.
How do Mo Ran get into the bathroom?
These people all looked at their noses and noses, pretended to have nothing to do with themselves, and walked out of the bedroom door without looking back with their basins.
Mo Ran sat on the edge of the bed awkwardly, trying to stand up with the ladder of the upper and lower bunks, but both arms were injured, and with a slight effort, he sat back in pain.
Lian Yue closed the iron door of the locker and walked towards the bed with the basin.
He reached out and handed the basin to Mo Ran.
Mo Ran took the iron basin with a hard head.
"Well, I'm sorry for you."
As soon as a few people entered the bathroom to change their slippers, they saw Lian Yueheng walking in with Mo Ran in his arms, and there were two clanging basins in Mo Ran's arms.
She tried her best to cover her face with a basin, not wanting to look at these people, it was too embarrassing.
Chen Rao watched with a smile on her aunt's face as Lian Yue put the person on the plastic stool between the lattices, then closed the curtain tightly, and turned around and entered the compartment next to her.
"Hey, if this is in a novel, it will be fairy love."
Luo Yi stretched out his hand and shook it twice in front of her eyes.
"Wake up the Internet addict girl, the generator has been turned off, the water will be cold for a while, hurry up and wash it."
Chen Rao glared at him angrily.
"Note that you are alone, you don't understand romance at all."
Several people all entered the cubicle and drew the curtains, and then there was the sound of rushing water and Luo Yi running to his grandmother's house in the bathroom.
"I went, it's so cool, I haven't taken a bath for a long time, I was too weak to go to the bathhouse to take a bath in the hospital, I threw a towel and wiped it myself, I can finally stop smelling."
Chen Rao was next to him, almost shocked to death by the echo of his loud voice.
"You can't stop talking about taking a bath."
Luo Yi laughed.
"Aren't I afraid that men and women will be embarrassed to bathe with you, adjust the atmosphere."
Cheng Xiao on the other side answered.
"By the way, Luo Yi, it doesn't seem like you're a local with your accent."
Luo Yi hummed while drenching in hot water.
"Well, I went to college here. My home is in a small county town in the south, so it can't be considered home, it's where I grew up. I grew up in an orphanage over there. ”
Several people were stunned, they had never heard Luo Yi talk about his family before, it turned out to be this reason.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to mention it."
Luo Yi hurriedly explained.
"Oops, what's there to apologize for. I am indeed an orphan, but I am not short of Aiang. Our dean treated me like a grandson, he was also an old bachelor, no children and no daughters, before he died of illness, he gave me all his life savings for me to go to school, but I didn't expect that I could only suspend school when I got sick. ”
Chen Rao sighed, her voice a little choked.
"I thought before, when we found a foothold, we would inquire about the situation outside the province and see if there was anything wrong with my parents, but now it seems that it is far away."
There was a brief silence in the bathroom.
"It's okay, we have to leave sooner or later anyway, if we can't get in touch, we'll go find the quilt ourselves. Anyway, it's alive wherever it is, and it's a world adventure, and this is a legendary life that I dare to dream of. ”
Chen Rao's heart was warmed slightly, but she scolded with a smile.
"You have so many dreams."
A few people took a quick shower, changed into clean clothes, and left with a basin.
Luo Yi, who walked out of the bathroom, couldn't help but glance back at the door and said to Chen Rao, who was tying his shoes beside him.
"My sister is still inside, why don't you help her, why don't she come back after washing herself."
Even Zheng Shi'an couldn't listen to it anymore, so he leaned over and muttered.
"Why don't you understand?"
Luo Yi blinked.
"Understand what?"
Chen Rao fastened her shoelaces and stood up, and patted the back of Luo Yi's head hard.
She gestured to the cubicle in the door.
"See, who's left inside?"
Luo Yi hurriedly answered.
"My sister and my brother."
Chen Rao shook her head and sighed.
"And then?"
"Then my brother came out after washing, isn't it my sister who is left alone."
A few people shook their heads, turned around and walked away with the basin, not wanting to drill with this elm head again.
Mo Ran gritted her teeth and washed away most of the blood scabs on her body, she was about to cry in pain, but she didn't dare to make a sound.
She could feel that the sound of the water had stopped next door, but the people were still there.
Shouldn't a soldier take a shower very fast like Qin Zheng? Then why hasn't he left after washing?
Suddenly, a picture of extreme shame appeared in her mind.
Lian Yue won't be doing something inappropriate for children.
As soon as he had this thought, Mo Ran hurriedly reached out and patted his face.
What do you think.
Mo Ran quickly poured a few breaths, secretly glad that Lian Yue couldn't read minds, if he knew that she had this idea, it would be a shame for the adult.
While putting clothes on his body, Mo Ran despised his own filthiness.
Lian Yue lifted the curtain and walked out of the cubicle.
"Are you dressed?"
The sudden sound startled Mo Ran, who was standing on one leg against the wall and wearing outer pants, but the soles of her feet slipped and fell on the concrete floor with a thud.
Lian Yue lifted the curtain and saw Mo Ran with one leg in his pants and one leg exposed, sitting on the ground in embarrassment, baring his teeth and cracking his mouth in pain.
"I didn't. I'm not dressed properly. ”
Mo Ran's voice became smaller and smaller, and now she really wanted to wash herself away along the floor drain.
Lian Yue lifted her armpit, scooped her up and put her back on the stool to sit down, then squatted down and helped her put the other pant leg down her ankle.
Because the weather is too hot now, the fire brigade uniforms Qin Zheng found are all cotton clothes and pants that he usually wears when he sleeps, the pants are elastic and have no belt, and they are all men's pants with a particularly large waist.
Mo Ran's small waist of one foot eight may have to be cut halfway off his pants before he can be hung.
Lian Yue glanced down, reached out and pulled out his shoelaces, went around Mo Ran's waist, wrapped the waist of his pants, and fastened a button.
Mo Ran's face was flushed, not ashamed, but ashamed.
"Do you know that you just came in without me getting dressed, and you were a hooligan."
Lian Yue dropped the basins of the two together and stuffed them into her arms.
"Haven't you seen it, what a hooligan."
“。。。。”
The man was lifted from the ground and held in the same position as he came.