Chapter 30 Change of clothes
Mrs. Zhuang saw the two of them carrying a person to the bamboo house in a hurry, so she left the cage and chased after her. The shock from the sudden intrusion of the man in black hadn't dissipated yet, and suddenly another unknown person came in. Really terrified.

Qin Tinghan was placed on the short bamboo bed in the moon room at the south gate. He was tall and slender, with a lot of his legs exposed, his body limp and weak, and his face was as white as the clothes on his body. scary.

Nanmenyue quickly took off his boots, and ordered Yu Laosan to work: "Lao San, take off his wet clothes, and I'll fetch you hot water."

Although the weather wasn't cold, it was still winter, and my teeth were chattering after walking all over my body fat, not to mention he still had wounds on his body.

Mrs. Zhuang followed Nanmenyue out of the bamboo house, followed her all the way to the stove, and then asked in a low voice:

"Yue'er, tell Mother honestly, is the man you brought back the one that the men in black were looking for just now?" When she asked, her hands that were as dry as sticks were shaking non-stop.

Scared!She and the old man have been dutiful farmers all their lives. Today, such a large group of vicious men in black suddenly broke in, which really frightened them all. Yue brought back a strange man again.

What a crime.

"Mom, the less we know about this kind of thing, the better. Don't worry, I have my own measure. The people in the house are not bad people."

Nanmenyue replied to her, picked up the wooden basin and went towards the bamboo house, but saw Yu Laosan standing motionless outside the door.

"Why are you sticking around? Didn't you tell you to take off his wet clothes?"

"That young master, he, he's awake." I didn't expect that young master to be so alert even in a coma, and he just woke up when he touched him.

Nanmenyue heard that someone woke up, so she squeezed Yu Laosan aside and entered the room with hot water, seeing that Qin Tinghan had indeed woken up, and she was still sitting cross-legged, seeming to be recuperating her breath.

She put down the hot water, turned around and walked out without making a sound, found a few pieces of Mr. Qi's clothes in the front room, and turned back in again.

"If you want to die, go out and die. I worked so hard to get you in. I didn't want you to die in my house. If you don't want to die, just obediently take off your clothes."

Qin Tinghan half-closed his eyes and looked at Nanmenyue who was moving in front of him and talking like an old lady, but he didn't even have the urge to kick her away. She was so big that even Fu Tonghua didn't dare to stand in front of him. Such nagging, the village woman.

He bit his lips tightly, endure!
Seeing that he was still indifferent, Nanmenyue was a little displeased: "The clothes are here, and the hot water is also there, you can change it or not, it's up to you." She put the clothes beside the bed and let Qin Tinghan go, and walked out of the room by herself.

Judging by the aloof appearance of the young man in white, he probably couldn't let go of his face.

When Mrs. Zhuang saw her coming out, she leaned forward and pulled her away again. This man was not ordinary at first glance, he didn't look like Yu Laosan, who just kept him if he said so.

"Yue'er, that man can't stay, let him change his clothes and leave quickly." Ouch, she is very old, she can't live a more stable life, she is heartbroken.

Nanmenyue sighed, and reached out to hold the old woman's hand tightly: "Mother, I am also a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and I am also afraid of getting into trouble, but we can't just ignore death, the young man in the house is also our Qi family after all. your benefactor."

"Benefactor?" The old woman looked suspicious, why didn't she know that the Qi family had such a noble benefactor.

Nanmenyue nodded heavily, and whispered in the old woman's ear, "Actually, he is the son of Qin's mansion, and the flower gardens that the old man built before are all in his mansion."

This was probably guessed by Nanmenyue, she saw that both of them were dressed in white, and their figures were similar, so she had to say this in order to dispel the old woman's worries.

"Oh, that's true. How could he mess with those bad guys."

Mrs. Zhuang shook her head worriedly. If the man was really the son of the Qin Mansion, they certainly couldn't just leave him dead. If it wasn't for the little money Nanmen Yue earned from repairing flower gardens at their mansion, they would have survived until now. The mountain is starved to death.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were whispering to each other, and when they saw Youngest Yu coming from the bamboo house with a wooden basin, Nanmen Yue hurried forward to stop him.

"Is the young master willing to change his clothes?" She looked down at the white brocade clothes stained with blood in the bowl of Yu Laosan, and felt that she had asked too much: "I'll go wash it." It's weird for a man to wash a man's clothes.

"Don't grab any of you, I'll wash it." The old woman snatched the basin away again: "You have been digging the ground all day today, you have been doing woodwork in the county all day today, and your clothes are still It's wet, if you treat me as an elder, you can rest if you listen to me."

Nanmenyue looked at her blistered palms and didn't touch her anymore: "Then go back early, it can't be washed off, throw it into the river."

Mrs. Zhuang didn't bother to listen to her, and went down to the river with a lantern. She still has this awareness.

Seeing that the old woman had gone far away, Nanmen Yue turned around and wanted to go back to the bamboo hut, and was afraid that the face-saving man would not want to see anyone after changing his clothes, so she gave up the idea of ​​seeing him.

"Mother Ying'er, you sleep in the wooden house, and I'll just stay outside for the night." Now that her house was taken over by that young man in white, it was naturally inconvenient for her to go back.

Nanmenyue nodded, acquiescing to Yu Laosan's proposal, she went back to the house to find clean clothes and came out, Yu Laosan had prepared hot water for her in the wooden barrel, and helped carry it into the bathroom.

When she came out after taking a comfortable hot bath, Oldest Yu had already fallen asleep leaning against the fire in front of the stove, his snoring sound was even and steady, looking at the bloody mouth on his rough five fingers, today It must have been a busy day.

Nanmenyue was careful not to disturb him, she turned back to the wooden house to pick up the old woman with a lantern, but she saw that the old woman had already washed the clothes and hung them to dry in front of the fire.

Nanmen Yue went forward and turned her clothes inside out, added a few more firewood, stretched out her hands to untie her messy bun, lay down in the haystack, closed her eyes and fell asleep after a while.

Tired all day, almost no energy to think about other things.

It was late at night, and the sound of insects and birds could be heard outside the house from time to time, and the wind poured in from the small field window, blowing and blowing the candlelight.

After tossing and turning countless times, Qin Tinghan finally closed his eyes and fell asleep. The village woman he was waiting to come back and laugh at him never came back all night.

This was the first night that he didn't close his eyes at the house, and somehow he felt a bit of peace of mind.

(End of this chapter)

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