In the middle of the night, Xu Nie woke up from hunger.
He did not disturb the sleeping Xu Xiang and groped for food by himself.
After getting off the kang, Xunie felt uncomfortable with the urination in her stomach.
With sleepy eyes, she opened the door and went to the latrine.
After he left the house, Xu Xiang opened his eyes.
There was a layer of faint white mist around his eyes, and his ears twitched a few times quickly and undetectably.
The moonlight in the courtyard was very bright at this time, and he could see the road clearly, but Xunie was still half asleep, so he didn't notice that the moment he opened the door, a figure quickly hid in the shadows.
It wasn't until he came out of the hut, entered the house and closed the door that the figure walked out of the shadows, stood in the courtyard for a moment, then climbed over the heightened wall and walked towards the fields in the distance.
When Xunie entered the house, Mrs.
Xi yawned and fumbled for the light switch, but there was no power.
Although the moonlight is very bright outside, it is better to have a light inside the house to find things.
The old lady Xun put on her clothes and went to the ground.
Taking advantage of the moonlight, she lit the kerosene lamp on the table and asked outside: "Neva is hungry?"
"Get the buns yourself."
Xunie replied, already moving a small stool, climbing on the stool to get the buns from the cabinet table.
Mrs.
Xun went to the west room with a kerosene lamp.
Xunie had already touched half of the bun and was chewing it.
"It's too dry to eat just the buns.
Grandma will make some fried noodles for you."
Old Mrs.
Xi took a bowl from the counter table, took out a small noodle bag from the noodle jar under the chopping board, and returned to the east room with a kerosene lamp. .
Put the bowl on the table, take out a small aluminum spoon from the noodle bag, scoop some fried white noodles into the bowl, and soak the fried noodles in the water in the thermos bottle.
Xunie ate the steamed buns and drank the batter.
When Xunie first came to the house, Mrs.
Xi always prepared steamed noodles or fried noodles, which she thought were milk powder, and she could make them into a paste for him to drink at any time.
But later, when he had teeth and cleft lip, it was difficult for him to eat.
My wife didn’t stop preparing noodles.
Because of the ashes scattered by Zhang Huiling, Qiao Yishui's injury worsened, and the acting doctor could not treat it.
Qiao Yishui had to go to the commune hospital for hospitalization.
The Commune Hospital is not much better than the health station in Xujiabao.
It also uses alcohol and purple liquid for disinfection, but the Commune Hospital has more alcohol and purple liquid in storage than Xujiabao.
The person who treated Qiao Yishui's wounds was the tall, tall old nurse who was about to retire.
The old nurse lifted off the quilt covering Qiao Yishui.
Before Qiao Yishui could cover his son, Sun Yuan, he was already carried into the long pool of the water room by the old nurse.
Even though he was covered in cinders and stove ashes, the cold pool made him shiver like chaff and his teeth made a hissing sound.
There is a row of faucets above the sink, and a water pipe is attached to one of the faucets.
The old nurse picked up the water pipe, turned on the faucet, and started to spray water on Qiao Yiyi.
The cool water sprayed on her body, and Qiao Yiyi screamed "Wow" as soon as the water was poured out.
The old nurse slapped her with her big fat hand, and her screams immediately turned into a low hum of "Yeah, yeah".
The old nurse meticulously cleaned the ashes on Qiao Yishui's body, pulling her arms and legs, cleaning her hair, between her fingers, between her toes, and even the foreskin of Zisun Yuan who was stained by cinder stove ashes.
He opened it and rinsed it off without exposing his asshole.
After the cinder stove ashes were washed away from his body, the naked Qiao Yishui was so cold that he forgot his shame.
In the eyes of the old nurse, there was no difference between men and women.
She didn't even use a cart, with an expressionless face, she picked up the naked Qiao Yishui and walked quickly into the operating room not far away.
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Within a moment, the operating room was empty.
Qiao Yishui howled like a pig being killed.
Qiao Yishui was lying on a bench.
The old nurse held Qiao Yishui down with one hand and held a towel in the other hand.
She scrubbed Qiao Yishui vigorously, washing one area and then another.
The clean side changed again, as if what she was washing was not a living person, but a lifeless wooden stick.
After five or six basins of alcohol, the purple liquid on Qiao Yishui was washed away and his original appearance was restored.
Because when the slag was sprinkled on his body, he kept rolling around naked, and some of the relatively hard cinders, which were not fully burned, were embedded in his skin and flesh.
At this time, his whole body looked like spots that had been stripped of hair by boiling water.
Like a dog.
The old nurse carried him into the ward, put him on the bed, covered him with a quilt and went out.
Finally, he could lie down on the bed and rest peacefully.
Although his whole body ached, Qiao Yishui was exhausted and fell asleep in a daze.
In his sleep, there were thousands of ants crawling on his body, biting his skin, and each ant had a human face.
There was an ant with a face like Zhang Huiling, his head getting bigger and bigger, and he walked towards him with a gentle smile.
Just when he reached out to touch the face, the face suddenly became extremely ferocious, with fangs spread out. mouth, just one mouthful towards him.
"ah".
Qiao Yishui suddenly sat up in pain, but because an old nurse pinned his arm to the edge of the bed, he fell back onto the bed with a "gud-dong" sound.
"If you're so dishonest again, I'll just tie you up."
The old nurse fixed one of Qiao Yishui's arms with one hand, and with the other hand, she used a scalpel to quickly remove the cinders embedded in his flesh.
She cleaned one area and wiped it with alcohol.
Some of the cinders had broken into pieces in the flesh.
The area of resection had to be enlarged, and Qiao Yishui grimaced in pain and his muscles tensed.
After the cinders all over her body were cleaned up, the old nurse wiped the sweat from her face and let out a sigh of relief.
At this time, Qiao Yishui huddled on the bed, twitching all over, and his muscles were tight and sore.
That wasn't the end yet.
The old nurse took a short rest, turned Qiao Yishui over on the bed, and quickly gave him an anti-inflammatory injection on his buttocks.
She then gave him a quick and easy injection as if applying seasoning to a fish to be grilled.
The body was smeared with purple liquid.
After applying it, he turned it over.
The amount he used was much more generous than that of Dr.
Qiao Yishui.
Now, Qiao Yishui turned back into a genuine purple-skinned doll.
In the middle of the night, Qiao Yishui developed a high fever and kept talking nonsense.
In his dream, Zhang Huiling and his family pestered him again.
Xu Xiangyang came to him from a distance with a corn stalk.
He ran and ran, but no matter how fast he ran, Xu Xiangyang followed him closely.
The distance was not getting farther and farther, but getting farther and farther.
Coming closer.
Just when he saw a fork in the road and was about to turn there, Old Mrs.
Xun came from the fork in the road, holding a bundle of corn stalks in her hands, with a fire burning on the stalks.
The flames made Old Mrs.
Xun's face look like a ghost.
Same.
Suddenly, the flames seemed to have wings of their own, and rushed to his body with a "whoosh".
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His clothes were burned, his hair was burned, and he was rolling on the ground and yelling.
The shout attracted a man, holding a basin in his hand and walking towards him with a smile.
"Huiling, Huiling, help me, pour the water in your basin down quickly and put out the fire."
"Hahahaha, how did you know this was water?"
"If it's not water, what could it be?"
"Hahahaha, if you say it's water, it's water.
I'm here to add fuel to your fire."
"Ah, the fire is getting bigger and bigger.
What are you throwing at me?"
"Hahahahaha, oil, add fuel to the fire, hahaha" bookid travels as I please Introduction: In her previous life, her parents and older brother doted on her.
In this life, my parents and brother love me unconditionally.
Congenital deficiencies can be changed, including ugly appearance.
Although we don't have a golden finger, we can't rely on the love of our relatives and accept ourselves as useless, otherwise we will waste the precious resources of a reborn girl.
Let’s see how our time-traveling girl creates happiness in her two lives
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