Chuanshu became the aunt in the period essay

Chapter 5 Residual Emotions

After taking a bath, she felt much more comfortable, so she took another wooden basin, which was made for her by Yuanzhen's father, and it was specially used to wash her face and hair.

Zhao Jing stretched out her hand and touched the messy hair on her head, it felt like dry grass.

He sighed helplessly and whispered softly: "It's a pity for my long and smooth hair."

The tone revealed nostalgia, she liked her hair before she wore the book, and she had to take care of it several times a month, as well as her hands.

Looking at it now, this gap made her a little heartbroken.

After washing my hair with a big-name fragrance-free shampoo, I feel much more comfortable and refreshed.

After extinguishing the fire on the stove, Zhao Jing went back to the room and glanced at the bedding and pillows on the kang. They were a bit dirty, and Zhao Jing frowned.

Roll up the bedding and pillows and put them aside, take out a set of darker-looking bedding from the space, re-spread the bedding that looks old, and take out another pillow, except that the color is a bit ugly, they are all the same as those of this era It makes no difference, as long as you don't look inside.

Satisfied, Zhao Jing climbed onto the kang, dried her hair with something, and then lay down to sleep.

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Early the next morning, the big horn in the village rang early in the morning.

This is to remind all households to go to work. Zhao Jing got up in a daze with a dazed look on her face.

After a while, he fell down again and continued to sleep.

It's not her fault. This body is too tired. When the original body was here, it basically didn't take much rest. Later, it fell ill, and after tossing around, the body functions were also tired.

Not long after Zhao Jingyi fell asleep, Wang Guihua came in a hurry, but the door was locked and she couldn't get in.

I was also worried about what happened to Zhao Jing, but I was also afraid that she was resting and I would disturb her, so I didn't know if I didn't knock on the door for a while.

Just when she was in trouble, two girls around twelve or thirteen years old came not far away.

Looking at Wang Guihua from a distance, the two sisters stopped, with a hint of guilt flashing in their eyes.

Wang Guihua didn't notice that there was someone behind her, and now she was wondering whether to knock on the door.

The two sisters in the back were a little scared and guilty.

The girl who was wearing a pair of washed white clothes with a few patches and was a little shorter than the girl next to her said with some fear, "Sister, it's Aunt Osmanthus, shall we go?"

Before the taller girl could speak, Wang Guihua turned around and saw the two of them.

His complexion suddenly darkened: "Zhaodi, Laidi, what are you two doing here?"

These two are sisters, biological sisters, Zhao Zhaodi and Zhao Laidi, they are from the line of Zhao Jingyi's father's cousins, so it stands to reason that they should be closer than others.

However, their lineage began to become unreasonable in her grandfather's generation, and they were even more disgusted in the village.

Zhao Zhaodi and Zhao Laidi didn't expect Wang Guihua to turn around suddenly. The two sisters were taken aback, and shouted with some guilt: "Aunt Osmanthus, we are here to see Zhao... my aunt."

What else did Wang Guihua not understand? She had heard someone in the village say that their family was thinking about the house of their aunt and grandma. Yesterday, her aunt was sick and no one came. The two sisters appeared here early this morning. I don't understand something, my face is even uglier
"Grandma is still resting, you go back, don't bother grandma if you have nothing to do."

Zhao Zhaodi and Zhao Laidi were so frightened that they nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, I, let's go back."

As she said that, Zhao Zhaodi dragged her sister and ran back, as if there was something terrible behind her.

Wang Guihua watched the two sisters run away, and spat fiercely in the direction they left.

He couldn't help cursing again: "You black-hearted bastard."

But in my heart, I also thought that I would let my little girl come over and yell, so that if there was anything, I would be the first to know.

It was almost noon when Zhao Jingyi woke up, stretched her waist, rubbed her face before sitting up from the kang.

Seeing that the sun was drying her butt outside, she woke up and rubbed her stomach, feeling a little hungry. As for what happened outside in the morning, she didn't know anything.

Climb down the kang in a hurry, unpack the quilts that were piled on the other side of the kang last night, take them out and put them in a wooden basin, and dry and wash them after eating.

After a brief wash, Zhao Jing returned to her room, took out the sweet potato porridge she put away in the space last night, took a bottle of milk, and pickles, and started eating.

Once Zhao Jing can't eat, it's not fast, but because this body's appetite is too small, she will be full without eating much, so Zhao Jing puts the food into the space.

Just as she was about to go out to wash the quilt cover and clothes, there was a knock on the door and Zhao Xiaozhen's shout.

"Grandma, I'm here to find you, are you awake?"

Zhao Xiaozhen stood outside the door, her long, yellowish hair tied casually behind her.

As soon as Zhao Jing came out of the room, she hurried over to open the door, and suddenly remembered that this little girl said she came in to find her last night.

It really came, Zhao Jing twitched the corner of her mouth, then she couldn't use the things in the space to wash clothes.

Zhao Xiaozhen walked in with a smile on her face: "Auntie, did you just wake up? Are you still dizzy? Are you hungry?"

Facing her three consecutive questions, Zhao Jing froze for a moment, shook her head and said seriously, "No, I'm not dizzy or hungry."

Suddenly being cared about, Zhao Jingyi couldn't tell what it was like. She hadn't been cared about by anyone for more than ten years. It was a strange feeling that someone cared about her these two days.

But she doesn't reject it.

Zhao Xiaozhen blinked, her mother asked her to call her grandparents to their house for dinner, but she hasn't spoken yet.

Zhao Xiaozhen asked: "Auntie, have you eaten?"

Zhao Jing nodded: "Yes."

Zhao Xiaozhen was a little disappointed, what should I do after eating it?Her mother told her to take her grandparents home for dinner.

Zhao Jing didn't understand what happened to Zhao Xiaozhen, she pursed her lips and asked unnaturally, "Have you eaten?"

When Zhao Xiaozhen heard Zhao Jing asking herself, she was not so disappointed in an instant, and shook her head: "No, my mother asked me to come and ask you to go back to have dinner with me."

She just went back to eat without eating, so that she could wash clothes, and she was relieved.

Zhao Jing nodded and said, "Then you go back to eat and come again, I'm ready and can take care of myself."

Zhao Xiaozhen didn't know Zhao Jingyi's thoughts, touched her stomach, hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Then, grandma and grandma, I'm going back, I'll be here later."

Zhao Jing nodded, "Okay."

Zhao Xiaozhen hopped away, and Zhao Jing closed the door and went to the yard to scoop water from the vat into the wooden basin.

He took out the laundry detergent, laundry powder, and some miscellaneous things, and poured some in.

Started washing clothes and quilt covers. As for the quilt core inside, it has been hung on the bamboo pole, just enough to block some sun for her.

Zhao Jingyi washes things very quickly and meticulously, because Zhao Xiaozhen will come later, so she can't be too slow, otherwise she won't be able to explain the things in this basin later.

After washing and going through the water for two or three times, the clothes and quilt were hung up to dry, and after washing off the foam on the floor, Zhao Jing went back to the room, tidied up and wiped clean.

There are not many things, so it is not troublesome to pack them up, but the paper on the window is rotten and basically useless.

Zhao Jing made a silent note, and later she can ask Zhao Xiaozhen if her brother is going to the town, and give him money to bring some back for her.

After tidying up, Zhao Jingyi came to the door of the room where her parents slept, hesitated for a while, pushed the door open, and walked in.

The things in the house are the same as in memory, but there are no parents here anymore.

As soon as Zhao Jing's body remained emotional, her eyes were slightly red, and she felt very uncomfortable.

Everything inside made her feel strange, yet very familiar. This kind of emotion made Zhao Jingyi feel uncomfortable.

In her mind, she also remembered the time when she lost her parents overnight in her previous life.

(End of this chapter)