Chapter 139 Jiu'er has to wash clean
Ah Jiu's heart sank, and she calculated that if she used spiritual spring water to bathe and wash her face, then the three water bags would not be enough.

And this long oily hair.

"I have a comb, let me comb your hair, girl." Mao Junlan took out a crooked comb from her sleeve.

Looking as if he was finally able to reach out to get busy on the list, he happily dragged Bajiu into the room.

"Girl, try to tidy up as much as possible, it's almost dawn, even if I rush to the city, I may not be able to get the water."

Uncle Niu gritted his teeth and went into the cowshed.

He also hoped that the girl could tidy up, so that he could know the whereabouts of his granddaughter after helping the girl.

He has always thought that the child was abducted, and those traffickers had no humanity at all, and he thought he had died more than ten years ago.

East House.

Ah Jiu was pressed by Xiao Yanyan's shoulder: "Sister Ah Jiu, please bear with me."

It hurts, it hurts too much, I haven't washed my hair for so long, it's all turned into pancakes.

Being combed like this, it feels like the scalp is about to be pulled off.

But did Aunt Li knock the comb down on the wooden board at the foot of the bed a few times?

Seeing that they were full of lice, Ah Jiu wondered how dirty she was.

"Hold on, this one is the hardest. Alas... this is considered good. Now that there is drought and water shortage for several years, my aunt hasn't bathed for three to five years. I don't remember how long it was."

Aunt Li herself was not clean, her hair was all fried, so she pinned it with a wooden hairpin, which was covered with pulp.

"Auntie, be gentle, it hurts." Ah Jiu burst into tears.

"Would it be better if we didn't put a little water?" Tuoba Yan looked at Sister Jiu'er's distorted face in pain, feeling distressed.

"Let's put it in a little bit." Ah Jiu took out the water bag, the scalp was so painful that he couldn't hold it anymore.

Xiao Yanyan carefully fell on Ah Jiu's head.

A trace of coolness flashed by, and Ah Jiu's burning head immediately felt a lot better.

Wet with the water, the hair is finally combed smoothly.

"Girl, if you have no clothes to wear, the old man has the clothes of his daughter-in-law, so don't dislike them as dead people's clothes. My daughter-in-law is very nice."

Uncle Niu sent clothes outside.

Ah Jiu has never paid much attention to these things, and now he is hungry and full when he eats, and he has no clothes to wear, and the clothes of the people who starved to death on the road are also taken away by others.

When everything was ready, Mao Junlan took off her only wooden hairpin and pinned it on Ah Jiu's head.

Looking around Ah Jiu's hair pleasing to the eye: "It's much neater in this way, and this face... At least the face needs to be washed."

"This... what a waste of water!" Ah Jiu said, distressed so that Xiao Yanyan took out another water bag and poured it on her tattered clothes to wash it for the first time.

Although the clothes were dirty, this time they added a layer of black dust.

After washing it three times with my hands, I was willing to wipe it with the silk handkerchief that Aunt Wu gave me.

The moment she raised her head, Xiao Yanyan couldn't hold her hand, and the water kept flowing down.

It was Mao Junlan who woke him up: "You look stupid, kid, the water made you fall to the ground."

"Oh oh oh, I... I was not careful." Tuoba Yan stammered as he explained.

Mao Junlan looked at Jiu'er's clean face with pleasure:

"Jiu'er, you look so handsome."

Ah Jiu didn't know what he looked like, and he didn't even have a bronze mirror in his home since he was a child.

She just touched her face subconsciously.

Tuoba Yan was stunned, he had never seen such a beautiful girl, although her face was a little thinner, her skin was as white as jade.

"Sister Ah Jiu, I really didn't realize you are so white."

Ah Jiu was embarrassed by the words: "That's because you are used to seeing my dirty face, so you suddenly feel pale."

She has been doing physical labor since she was a child, and she has been exposed to wind, sun and rain, so she feels that she is not as white as Xiao Yanyan.

"Go out, I'll change Jiu'er's clothes."

Aunt Li drove Tuoba Yan and the two out.

After all, Grandpa Niu's daughter-in-law is an adult, and she can sing in big clothes.

Ah Jiu flicked his sleeves helplessly: "This... this is too long."

Mao Junlan raised her eyebrows, everything was ready, although the dress was pretty, but...

"Oh, this..." Mao Junlan smacked her lips as she watched.

Everything is ready, this east wind ruins everything.

"Or, let's cut it..." Ah Jiu said, picking up the ox horn knife, and wanted to cut the excess.

(End of this chapter)

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