"Don't worry, you can't die, he's still dead with my medicine, so I don't have any face."

Zhang Xiaoji rolled his eyes, and he couldn't do it.

Interstellar production, absolutely guaranteed.

"Really? That's okay, my mother's points, Zhang Xiaoji, you are really a black-hearted system, I haven't covered it yet, but there are 35 less, it's heartbreaking to think about. ”

Zhang Ruyu said as she spoke, covering her chest with one hand, pretending to be in pain.

The blood on Jiang Jinghao's body stopped, Zhang Ruyu looked at him like a bloody man in front of him, put the person down and lay down with some disgust, picked up the wooden basin on the washstand on the side and walked out of the house.

Touching the belly that screamed happily, Zhang Ruyu's mood was even less beautiful.

I'm hungry, not only do I have no food to eat, but I also have to serve people, no matter how I look at it, I feel quite pitiful.

Zhang Ruyu came to the stove with the wooden basin, put the wooden basin aside, scooped a scoop of water, poured it into the cauldron on the stove, picked up the brush handle resignedly, and cleaned the already clean cauldron again.

After washing the pot, she directly picked up the cauldron, poured water into the yard, put the pot back on the stove, and filled it with water.

She sat down in front of the stove, first grabbed a handful of firewood, then picked up the fire, blew it a few times, and when she saw the flames, she lit the firewood and put it into the stove.

Looking at the slowly burning flames, it was clear that her cold hands were slowly warmed up.

The busier she is, the more she is in a bad mood.

"I'm making myself guilty, and I've become a little girl who serves him?"

Zhang Ruyu muttered to herself, but the movements of her hands did not stop.

The firewood burned more and more violently, and soon the water in the pot also sounded.

Listening to the sound of water, Zhang Ruyu quickly stood up, lifted the lid of the pot, looked at the mist on the water surface, and finally took the wooden basin on the side, scooped a pot and covered it again.

Out of the stove, Zhang Ruyu took a clean cloth towel from the drying rod under the eaves of the porch, and resigned himself to returning to the house.

Jiang Jinghao's blood gourd, if he didn't wipe it, he really couldn't sleep again.

As soon as he entered the house, Zhang Ruyu reflexively closed the door.

The wind of this weather, blowing on people, is still very cold.

Fortunately, the pit of the Zhang family burned warm, otherwise, Jiang Jinghao would have been sick from the cold a long time ago.

When she came to the pit, Zhang Ruyu put the wooden basin and cloth towel at the end of the pit, she came to the head of the pit, stood in front of the pit, and started to pick up Jiang Jinghao's clothes and pants directly.

From the coat to the outer pants, Jiang Jinghao was stripped upside down, of course, for the sake of the faces of both parties, she still left him a pair of bottoms.

Picking people clean, she twisted a handful of cloth towels and began to wipe Jiang Jinghao's body resignedly.

Starting from the face, and then to the upper body, he carefully avoided the wound on his chest, in front of and behind him, he didn't let go at all, wiped the blood stains on his body, but when he came to the lower body, Zhang Ruyu blushed, and finally didn't put his hand into his underwear boldly, and let go of his lower body.

After wiping his body, Zhang Ruyu climbed up the pit, put his hands under Jiang Jinghao's armpits, moved the person to the position against the wall, and then pulled down the quilt on the pithead cabinet and covered him.

After finishing this, Zhang Ruyu was so tired that she was sweating profusely, raised her hand to wipe it, glared at the person who had already fainted and fell asleep, and came to the edge of the pit with a red face.

The project here is even more difficult than just now, and the entire pit mat is full of dried bloodstains, and the thick ones are quite difficult to wipe.

Before Zhang Ruyu was done, the door of his house was pushed open.

"Little sister, little sister, are you?" Zhang Guangye walked into the courtyard with a wooden basin covered with a basket.

He came back to deliver food, and in the morning Zhang Ruyu went down the mountain, but he didn't say that he wanted to go out, and he didn't see her go up the mountain to eat at noon. For fear that she would be hungry, Zhang Guangye didn't even bother to eat, so he first filled two bowls and sent them down the mountain.

Of course, one of them is for Jiang Jinghao.

Although he didn't like this person very much, he didn't want to be hungry when he thought that his parents made a special trip up the mountain to let him take care of each other.

"Here, in my mother's house." As soon as Zhang Ruyu heard Zhang Guangye's shout, she replied without thinking about it.

When Zhang Guangye heard her voice, his face turned black all of a sudden.

This lonely man and widow are alone in a room, what does that kid want to do?

Zhang Guangye had a wind under his feet, and came to the door of the house with a wooden basin, raised his foot and kicked it, and the door opened in response.

Zhang Ruyu raised her head when she heard the voice, and just happened to see Zhang Guangye's stunned eyes.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Ruyu's hand movements did not stop, glanced at Zhang Guangye, lowered his head and began to wipe the pit mat.

While wiping, he muttered, "Oh, this is too hard to wipe, I really don't want to do it." ”

"Rub what? Why are you in this house, that dead boy? Let's go? Zhang Guangye cleaned up the expression on his face and walked in.

Zhang Ruyu threw the cloth towel aside, sat down, and pointed behind him.

"Isn't that right? With the way he is now, let alone leaving, he can't climb out of the door of our house. ”

Zhang Guangye looked at the dark black blood stains on the pit, and then turned his head to look at the people lying in the pit, his face became even darker.

"What's wrong with him? Why does your father still let you serve him? He's a foreign man, why do you want to serve him, come down, come down. Here's the matter, let my brother come, you come down, wash your hands, eat, are you hungry? ”

Zhang Guangye put the wooden basin in his hand on the pit table at the end of the pit, stood over again, took Zhang Ruyu's hand, helped him down the pit, and looked at Jiang Jinghao's white face like a ghost, frowning.

"But there is something to eat, starve me to death, brother, you are really my great benefactor, have you eaten?" Zhang Ruyu casually washed his hands twice in the basin of water that had been stained red with blood, came to the end of the pit, uncovered the basket on the wooden basin, looked at the two large bowls of rice full of it, took a bowl and chopsticks at random, and ate it in a big gulp.

She was really hungry, and she couldn't take care of her usual cleanliness problem at this time.

"You eat first, I'll go up the mountain to eat in a while, is the rice cold? If it's cold, I'll go and give you a hot heat on the stove. Zhang Guangye said and threw down the cloth towel to leave.

"No, it's still hot, I'm starving, eat first. Brother, why don't you eat it too? It just so happened that there was still a bowl, and the kid couldn't wake up for a while, but even if she woke up, she couldn't eat these, and she was so badly injured that she still had to eat something soft. “

Zhang Guangye looked at Zhang Ruyu and then at Jiang Jinghao, nodded in agreement.

It's just that when he looked at Zhang Ruyu's hand that was still bloodstained, he took the wooden basin and went out of the house, and soon he came in with a basin of water.

"Wash your hands, you can eat like that." Zhang Guangye put the wooden basin at the end of the pit, came over and took the bowl in Zhang Ruyu's hand, and pushed the person to the end of the pit.

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