Chapter 169 The Educated Youth Who Didn’t Suffer in the Era 26
Chapter 169 The Educated Youth Who Didn’t Suffer in the Era 26
Wushuang went out and got a basin of warm water, soaked a towel in it, and prepared to wipe his sweat, otherwise it would be inconvenient to wipe it after applying the medicine and bandaging it.
As for Zouping, he heard the sound of water outside the house. He was in the house, awkwardly wiping his face with his hands very hard and scratching his head!
When Wushuang came in with the basin, he sat down again obediently, his face solemn, "Thank you for your hard work!"
He thought, when his legs can move again, he will do some good work for her!
Wushuang smiled and said, "It's okay."
She wrung out the towel, knelt on the edge of the kang, and wiped the sweat off his right side.
I washed the towel again and got on the kang, surrounded by the fragrance, and wiped my neck, cheeks, and chest...
Zou Ping didn't dare to breathe too loudly. He didn't want to reject this closeness...
While Wushuang was concentrating on wiping the sweat off her face and applying medicine, Zouping looked at her tenderly.
When wrapping gauze around his waist and abdomen, Wushuang's hands gently wrapped around his waist and back, softly close yet not too close.
Zouping was very nervous, his heart was pounding so fast that he even felt it was a little noisy.
He was a little afraid that she would hear his heartbeat!
Throughout the whole process, Zouping didn't dare to say a word, for fear of doing something stupid again.
Wushuang's lips curled slightly, [Quite innocent~hmm~]
After cleaning up his arm, Wushuang turned off the flashlight. "Then you have a good rest. Don't close the door. I'll come back to check on you at night."
"If you feel uncomfortable, please call me immediately. I can hear you."
In the dim light of the oil lamp, Zou Ping took a deep breath, as if his courage was boosted by this breath, "Wait!"
He grabbed her wrist and stuffed a handful of wet bills and change into her hand. She felt as if it was burned, and then immediately let go.
He retracted his fingers and twisted them subconsciously. They were so soft and smooth...
"Well, I was in a hurry this time, so I brought these food coupons and meat coupons, which are valid nationwide, and this money, you can use it!"
Zou Ping clenched his fist, coughed at the corner of his mouth, and spoke uncomfortably.
"It's getting late, you should go back and rest!" Zou Ping was afraid that she would refuse, so he pushed her gently with his long arm.
Wushuang was pushed forward a few steps. When he turned around, he saw Zou Ping lying down hurriedly, pretending to rest.
Wushuang smiled, didn't say much, and came out with a flashlight.
At this time, Li Jiangchao carried a large pile of firewood and escorted Li's mother to live here.
Wushuang held Li's mother's wrist and chattered away. After Li Jiangchao left, he locked the door and rested peacefully.
……
A few days passed in a flash, and Zouping was able to walk again. Except for a little itchiness, he felt so comfortable!
If the scar wasn't still red, reminding him that it was a wound, he would have had the illusion that he had only suffered a superficial injury!
Today, he is moving out and going to live with Li Jianghai. Zou Ping understands this, but he is a little reluctant.
Zouping looked at Wushuang, who had just returned from work in the scorching summer and had to endure the fumigation of the kitchen heat.
The pair of white little hands and rosy cheeks were covered with fine beads of sweat.
Manman cooked another big pot of food. Zouping pursed his lips, looking very unhappy.
He knew that this was to be delivered to the two educated youth, but he had no right to dissuade her.
He was chopping wood, and before leaving, he still wanted to help her with more work, even though it was not far away, but it would be a bit awkward for him to come over and do the work.
He saw Wushuang's hard work and became more and more eager to take Wushuang away. The more anxious he was, the less talkative he became, and he even got angry while chopping wood.
I'm angry at myself for not being able to keep my mouth shut!
He came here from Zouping to recuperate, but only stayed for three or five days.
But when Zhang Hao and Wang Chen came the next day to deliver seasonings and flour, they saw Zou Ping!
It was as if Zhang Hao had suddenly grown a brain! He was particularly hostile to Zouping!
……
"Xiao Zhiqing, you must be exhausted! You've worked so hard. Let me take care of the rest. You sit down and take a rest!" Zhang Hao was sweating all over after running and went straight to the kitchen as soon as he came in.
"Look, I bought some popsicles, come and eat them!" Zhang Hao got this foam box from somewhere, it looked like he had taken someone else's popsicle box.
Wushuang had his shovel snatched away by Zhang Hao, who opened the foam box and lifted the quilt, revealing several styles of popsicles inside.
"Oh, where did you get it? So much! You should eat it too!" Wushuang was indeed very surprised. He took out a mung bean popsicle, peeled off the oil paper and took a bite.
"Hey, just eat as much as you like. Just keep these here. As long as you don't touch them, they won't melt for a while. I'll buy more after you finish eating!"
It felt so good. She handed one to Zhang Hao and said, "Yeah, I'll give you the money later!"
Zhang Hao smiled sweetly and just took the popsicle, wanting to say he didn't need it, when he saw Wushuang took another one, ran under the tree, and gave it to Zou Ping who was chopping firewood.
Zhang Hao frowned and took a bite of the popsicle viciously. Seeing the shameless man taking the popsicle, Zhang Hao got angry!
Zhang Hao slowly shoveled out the food, he could no longer find a reason not to leave.
Before leaving, Zhang Hao took the money reluctantly and glared at Zou Ping, who was half a head taller than him, in what he thought was a vicious look.
As he passed by him, he whispered two words to Zou Ping, "Reckless man!"
Zou Ping looked down at him, his face serious, and he retorted, "Tsk, pretty boy!"
"You!" Zhang Hao's face turned red with anger, and he turned around to quarrel. He looked so disgusting!
Zouping crossed his arms, raised his eyebrows, and was not afraid at all.
"It's time for dinner!" Zhang Hao shouted crisply, and pointed at Zouping.
Zou Ping closed the door, turned around and ignored him, and went straight to the small dining table. "I'll be right there! Zhang Zhiqing complained to me that his lunch box was too heavy!"
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