The insteps and toes were all covered with cocoons, and seven or eight blood blisters grew out of the cocoons. Moreover, the sandals were also worn on one side, and they would not be able to be worn in a short time.
"It doesn't hurt, elder sister," Shui Shanruo bowed her head, feeling a little moved, but the long time in exile has worn away her few emotions. She smiled, "Sister, let me help you with something."
"It's alright, alright!" Li Jun drove her aside, "there is a stream at the corner of the hill, you should rub your poles well and then talk about other things, you can't stand your stinky smell, and you have to live with those who will live your whole life. Only bathing... no, the natives who have bathed three times are not far behind."
Shui Shanruo withdrew her hands, frowned, and answered with a smile, "Yes, sister!"
Of course, for now, Shui Shanruo has three-part admiration for the woman who saved her, three-part yearning for the strong, and four-part trust and dependence. She never thought about it at all. Knowing ten miles of red makeup, sitting on a large sedan chair, she married this peculiar woman and stayed with her for the rest of her life.
The stream is crystal clear.
The gurgling water passed around the trees without making a sound. She slowly scrubbed the mud on her body. Seeing that no one was peeking, she lifted the linen dress on her body, and began to scrub her cheeks and body with only her apron and bottom.
The stream was not deep, so she tried to submerge herself in the water, and the cool water slid across her body. She used her fingers to comb the tangled long hair, straightening it out, washing away the dirt that had accumulated on it, but unfortunately the hair was on it. It's full of lice, and no matter how you comb it, there are still lice eggs on the hair, no wonder Sister Merlin dislikes it so much.
The dress was placed by the stream. She reached out and twisted the dress with a handful of water. Without soap horn powder, it is impossible to wash the dress clean, as long as it is not so dirty.
The water reflected her current appearance.
She hasn't looked in the mirror for a long time, but now she really doesn't look good.
Her skin is pale, the type that doesn't get tan no matter how hard you bask in it, she has frostbite scars from last winter on her forehead, her lips are bloodless, her long hair is an unhealthy sallow, and her cheeks are thin. , The eye sockets are deeply sunken, that is, the pair of eyes can still see, and other places are useless.
She touched the obvious ribs on her chest and couldn't help sighing in frustration: It's no wonder that General Zhenbei looked at her with the eyes of a little girl, and now her body is not as good as some eleven or twelve-year-old children.
hate it?
She has long been too lazy to hate, but she doesn't want to face that woman again in her life. She would rather be an orphan without parents, at least in this way, she won't suffer the pain of those broken hearts.
"Who are you?" She looked down at the water and said to herself again, "Your name is Shui Shanruo!"
After saying this, she put on her dress and turned around. The food that Sister Merlin gave her was liquid food in a glass bottle. She drank one bottle, and she gave the last bottle to General Zhenbei. After drinking, the aroma of the food mixed with the strong smell of fire and smoke came. I saw Sister Merlin sitting on the ground, with the skin of the rabbit next to it, and a few pieces of rabbit meat on a branch.
Li Jun frowned and rolled the meat on the bamboo sticks. Shui Shanruo saw that some places were blackened, and some parts were also smeared, so he could not help but reach out and took a bunch of meat from the side, and said to her. Said: "Sister Merlin, meat is not roasted like this."
But seeing Merlin's eyes lit up, he looked at her unexpectedly, and said, "You can roast meat, well, you can try it."
Li Jun knows her own abilities. If you give her a mecha, she can definitely become a lone hero on the battlefield. You must know that at that time, she was once rated as the thirty-first national goddess on the star network. It's a pity
