Ye Hongsleeves was a little choked by the smell of the house.

In such an environment, she can't stay for a long time as a good person, let alone an elderly patient.

"Mother, you take Sanbao out, it's inconvenient for him."

Then she called out Ye and San Bao, who couldn't help.

After there was no one in the house, the first thing Ye Hongsleeve did was to climb on the kang and open the window to ventilate.

"Red Sleeves, or don't open this window! I'm used to it. ”

Even the eldest lady wanted to reach out to stop it, but she couldn't use the strength on her body, so she could only watch Ye Hongsleeves vigorously open the window that was already full of dust and rusty window bolts.

"Auntie, I know what you think in your heart, you don't want outsiders to see your sick face, but if you open the window, the air in the house will not only be fresher, but you can also feel better when you look at the scenery outside."

Ye Hongsleeve knew that even the eldest lady had scruples in her heart, and patients who were sick in bed generally had such a mentality.

The window opened, and the sight of the room brightened a little.

"The water is good."

Even Junjie brought in two buckets of hot water at this time.

"Brother Lian, you boil a few more pots of hot water, and you will be able to use it all later."

"Good!"

After Lian Junjie left, Ye Hongsleeve lifted the quilt that Aunt Lian was covering her body.

The muscles atrophied her legs and feet, the bedsores all over her lower body, the terrible condition was exactly the same as she expected.

She didn't say anything more, but rolled up her sleeves and took a handkerchief on the rope, and scrubbed Lian Auntie, who had not scrubbed her body on the kang for an unknown amount of time, from head to toe.

Then she changed her clothes, and she threw out the fishy and unpleasant quilt.

After scrubbing Aunt Lian clean, Ye Hongsleeve wiped all over the house with the hot water that Lian Junjie brought into the room.

By the time she finished her sweaty work, the unpleasant smell in the room had disappeared for the most part.

"Jinbao."

She went out of the house and shouted at Jinbao, who was squatting in the yard and busy teasing the earthworms.

Hearing the call, Campbell immediately ran to her on her short legs.

"What does Aunt Redsleeves command?"

"Do you see those white gardenias out there? Go pick some for Auntie. ”

Ye Hongsleeve stretched out his hand and pointed to the wild gardenia on the roadside outside the yard, this season is the time when the gardenia blooms at its peak.

"Hmmm! Flowers with beauty, good, good! I'll go! ”

Without waiting for Ye Hongsleeve to explain what this flower was used for, Jinbao's small mouth popped out a sentence What flowers match a beauty, which made Ye Hongsleeve cover his stomach and laugh.

Such a villain, how likable.

Lian Junjie, who had been busy dealing with the hunted wild wolves in the yard, couldn't help but look back at Ye Hongsleeve when she heard the laughter, she still looked as good when she was a child.

But thinking about the distance between the two people now, his eyes couldn't help but darken again, and a trace of fierce throbbing pain flashed in his heart.

"Where's my mother?"

Ye Hongsleeve only noticed at this time that his mother was not in the yard.

"The eldest lady went back and said that a merchant would come over today, and she was going to sell all the embroidered handkerchiefs and purses."

Lian Junjie replied to her and lowered his head, speeding up the action of dealing with the wild wolf in his hand.

In his hand he was holding a short knife that killed a wild wolf, but in his hand this short knife was both a machete and a pick.

The action quickly and accurately removed the fur of the wild wolf, and Ye Hongsleeve noticed that the fur was not damaged at all.

Then the short knife was plunged into the wolf's chest, and with a tearing sound, the wolf's stomach was sliced open.