Escape from the desert

Chapter 142 Do You Really Won't Be My Stepmother?
In the kitchen room was the sound of firewood burning, and in the room was the sound of Lang Lang’s reading. As usual, Mr. Jiang Wen was a student, and a group of Lin family members were students, shaking their heads and following Jiang Wen earnestly. Learn word by word.

Although Wang Cai is a servant, but as Shangguan Zixuan's personal servant, he can also recognize words. The two cuddled in the corner. Shangguan Zixuan soon became impatient. It is simply a lullaby, and the more I listen to it, the more sleepy I become.

Today, after another day of tossing, the two of them were so tired that they felt sore and weak. They would lean against each other, and they even started snoring.

"Let's come here today, everyone rest early, and tomorrow we will be able to collect the rice at home." As soon as Jiang Yan finished speaking, the two daughters-in-law immediately replayed it and ran to the kitchen to boil water to wash.

Lin Xi was also liberated. His wrinkled brows that could trap flies finally dispersed, and he happily carried the bucket to the well to fetch water. The three of them were the ones who least liked to read in the Lin family. They are all like being tortured, sitting like acupuncture, and their faces are full of pain.

In a daze, Wang Cai hugged the young master's clothes and said in a hoarse voice, "Aunt Jiang, where is my young master sleeping today?"

Jiang Yan pointed to the room and said, "There is no extra room in the room, my second and third will squeeze, and you and the fat man will squeeze."

Hearing that Wang Cai immediately woke up, and said in surprise, "My young master and I sleep in the same room? No way."

Jiang Yan smiled immediately, looking at his flustered appearance, and said with a smile: "You think too much, the four of you sleep in one room with two beds."

what!Four people in one room!

Wang Cai is even more alarmed. When has his young master slept in the same bed with others, let alone four people in a room!
Before he could say anything, the little fat man walked over, rubbing his sleepy eyes, looking at Jiang Yan, and shouting softly, "Auntie, I want to take a bath and wash the fragrance with your soap. "

Wang Cai immediately took his place: "Young master, wait, Wang Cai will go and boil water for you." After speaking, he looked at Jiang Yan and said, "Aunt Jiang, where is the wooden bucket for your bath? Where is the water? I I'm going to prepare it for my young master."

Jiang Yan: ...

"There is no wooden bucket, and there is no way to take a bath. The stove is heating hot water. You can follow Lin Xi to carry the water." Jiang Yan pointed to the little bean sitting naked in the wooden basin: "Wait, little boy. After the beans are washed, you can add water to that tub for your young master to use."

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Shangguan Zixuan pointed at Xiaodouzi blankly, his blurred eyes instantly energized, and he shouted in an unbelievable voice: "Auntie, I can't do it, I'm naked, and I can't sit in that small basin!"

Jiang Yan looked at him speechlessly, the child really had a problem with his mind.

"There is no bathtub at home, and the village is not as comfortable as your home. If you want to take a bath, just pick up the basin of water and wipe it."

Wang Cai smacked his lips, but he couldn't say what he wanted to say. He looked at the thatched hut and felt that it was good to be able to wipe his body with some hot water.

"Go wash and sleep, you have been tossing for a day today, and I will send someone to take you back tomorrow morning." Jiang Yan said, after this day, she guessed that the precious young master should have had enough.

Wang Cai also fell a few times today, and his knees were still a little bruised. He limped over the wooden basin that Xiaodouzi had used, and went to the stove to add hot water to his young master.

Shangguan Zixuan scratched his mosquito bag and muttered, "Okay..."

In the small courtyard, everyone is busy with their own affairs. The young master is squatting on the ground, holding his chubby chin, watching everyone carry water, burn fire, even the smallest bean They are all feeding the chickens and ducks in the chicken coop. The dark sky, the busy figures of everyone, the sound of laughter, he looked at him and pursed his lips and smiled.

"What are you giggling? Why don't you go take a bath soon, Prosperity has already mixed water for you." Lin Bei came over with a new piece of soap: "This is what my mother asked me to give you."

The little fat man took the soap and gave Lin Bei a sweet smile. As he got closer, the pair of small pear vortexes were particularly conspicuous under the light of the lights. Lin Bei blushed and walked away muttering.

After taking a bath, the young master put on the new clothes he brought. Jiang Yan walked into the room and looked at the little fat man who was scratching and scratching there. She took out the ointment and motioned for him to reach out.

"What about Prosperity?"

Shangguan Zixuan bared his white teeth, especially in the dimly lit room: "I'm taking a shower outside, Auntie, what is this?"

Jiang Yan originally wanted to throw the ointment to him and let him apply it himself, but the young master fiddled with it for a long time, and he didn't open a wooden box. He looked at the obvious scratches on the fat face, and the pair of crystals. Bright eyes, a soft heart, carefully smeared him.

Shangguan Zixuan smelled it, the scent of the ointment was very light, and it was icy cold. The already hot sweating body felt a lot cooler. He leaned lazily on the head of the bed and stared at Jiang carefully through the weak skylight. Auntie, in a trance, I seem to have seen my mother when I was a child.

"This is an ointment for scratching, and this is balsamic oil. You can wipe the bag bitten by mosquitoes. You can rub it wherever you see it, but don't scratch it with your fingernails, it will break a lot of holes." Jiang Yan taught him to tell the difference while talking. The young master's skin is very tender, and the little red envelopes bitten by mosquitoes will break when scratched.

Mosquito bites at home are generally not very itchy, but it is different in the mountains. Mosquitoes in the mountains are all patterned, just like wearing a leopard print coat. The bite is very fierce, itchy and painful, and the mosquito packs are more than normal. It's no wonder the young master couldn't help scratching his skin.

Jiang Yan patted the little fat man's fleshy face lightly, and said with a smile: "What are you doing, did you listen to what I said?"

After regaining his senses, Shangguan Zixuan's eyes were slightly red, his mind was complicated, and he said hoarsely: "Aunt Jiang, do you really want to be my stepmother? I know it today, you don't have a husband at all, you are a widow!"

"I'll teach you how to take medicine. If you don't listen carefully, you know that you want me to be your father's concubine."

"You don't need to be a concubine, my mother is dead, you can be my father's wife, and I can be your son."

Jiang Yan glared at him speechlessly. It was the first time she saw someone in such a hurry to be someone else's son.

"Okay, don't be pompous, go to bed early." Jiang Yan helped him to bed, Shangguan Zixuan could only stare at her blankly, sighed sadly, he was too tired today, his arms and legs are now The pain was so bad that I really had no strength to toss, so I could only huddle on the bed in silence.

After Wang Cai came in, Jiang Yan handed him a bottle of ointment and instructed him to wipe it off before going out. Wang Cai took it gratefully, and carefully lay down at Shangguan Zixuan's feet in his clothes, not daring to move. When he fell asleep, he also relaxed and was about to fall asleep. Across a curtain, the two brothers of the Lin family on the other bed suddenly snored.

One after another, one after another, the two brothers seemed to be having a conversation. Wang Cai, who was still sleepy and couldn't keep his eyes open, was completely unable to fall asleep.

(End of this chapter)