After pouring out the sewage that turned as black as ink after I washed it, Nam Sung-jae made a new bucket of water, took off a piece of underwear, and rubbed his body with washing powder in the yard like me.
This guy's body muscles are really good. Although they are not as exaggerated as bodybuilders, they are also clear and angular. Each muscle is full and clear. If it weren't for the light-colored scars on his back, it would have been a pleasing male body.
Yo!...You boy is in good health!Lao Jintou returned to the yard with two lumps of meat and a bucket of white wine. He was amazed when he saw Nam Sung-jae, who was washed in the yard with foam.
grandfather!That aunt was wearing my mom's clothes!When the child saw his grandfather come back, he immediately complained loudly.
The old man smiled and touched his grandson's head and said: Don't be so stingy. Your mother has so many beautiful clothes. It's okay to wear a few pieces for that aunt.
The old man entered the main room, but quickly retreated and walked to Nam Sung-jae and whispered: This person cannot be placed in the yard. People will see him as soon as they walk.
Nam Seung-jae nodded, wiping her body while putting me down from the fence. Seeing that I was naked and trembling with cold, she pulled me and stuffed me into the warehouse next to the east room.
There are some farm tools and stockpiled grains. There are a few sacks. When Nam Sung-jae saw them, he threw them on me and helped me cover my body.
You guys have finished washing, and my meal is almost done. Let’s have a few sips?The old man asked Nam Sung-jae outside.
Nam Sung-jae checked that my handcuffs were already firmly handcuffed before getting up and answering: No, I have a task and can’t drink.
Even though I had a sack covered my body, I was still trembling with coldness.
I only had a small amount of food for so many days, and I was taken so far. Now I was completely overdrawn and took a cold bath in the cold weather. I was really a little dark now.
I knew in my heart that this meal was delicious and not as good as mine, but I could soon smell the scent of meat floating from the kitchen of the main house. I really felt that my body was hollowed out and my soul would float up with the fragrance.
Brother Cheng Zai, after washing, you change these clothes.Xiaoyan's voice outside was soft and clear, just like talking in my ear.
Wash your dirty clothes together, there is a washing machine here.Nam Sung-jae's voice.
No, don’t wash mine with your dirty clothes, I will wash my own clothes later!Xiaoyan said.
Nam Sung-jae laughed.
Someone wiped his face, do you want to do some?Xiaoyan asked.
No, you pack up and go to help the uncle, I'll go to wash the clothes.
Well, I don’t know what time it’s time, I’m so hungry.Xiaoyan muttered.
Mr. Jin was making it and he could eat it soon.
The two of them just said and said it, and it felt like they had been together for a long time, without any barriers.
I curled up under the sack, trembling all over. I didn't tremble like this in the two nights when I was most painful when I was injured.
Maybe my body's resistance is too poor now, or maybe it's because I've been too tired these days, my consciousness quickly blurred, my eyelids get heavier and I fall asleep in a drowsy way.
I woke up in a daze when I heard the old man's voice. My eyelids were very heavy and I couldn't open them. I had a headache and felt that the breath I exhaled was hot.
This kid is very burning. Is the wound getting inflamed or is it frozen in the shower at noon?The old man was asking.
It should be a matter of bathing.Nam Sung-jae's voice.
what to do?Why don’t I go to the village health station to find the wife of Park Lao Liu’s family to take a look.
No, I moved him to the room and covered him with a quilt and sweated.Nam Sung-jae said lightly.
I forced my eyes to open my eyes, and it was already dark outside.
I've been sleeping here for an afternoon?
I don’t understand why Nam Sung-jae stayed here for so long. The police and the man named Jiang were looking for him everywhere, and the village was within the search range. Was he not worried at all?
Nam Sung-jae and the old man each raised me up and helped me into the east room.
This room is much spacious than the rooms on the isolated island before. It is about twenty square meters, with windows in front and back, a row of combination cabinets on the floor of the room, and a TV on the cabinet. The earthen kang in the room is much spacious, almost three meters wide. The kang is covered with brand new kang mats, and the bedding in the kang is also brand new and clean.
It can be seen that the owner of this house is much cleaner and hygienic.
I was wearing only underwear. The kang was hot. I put some mattresses on it and placed me on the hot kang. The old man brought two large quilts and covered me with it. He left my head outside the quilt and carefully stuffed the corners of me tightly.
I thought only Chinese mothers understood this way of sucking sweat and relieving fever, but I didn't expect that he, a North Korean, knew it.
I have read some articles saying that this method of sweating and fever reduction is simply nonsense, but I firmly believe in this method of reducing fever. When I was a child, my mother used this method to force the fever down.
The little guy followed the adults curiously and watched them wrap me into a cotton bag, and asked the old man with wide eyes: Grandpa, what's wrong with this person?Why hide him?
Xiaoyan was so happy that she said: He was disobedient and ate without washing his hands, so she got sick. Is your grandfather curing him?
So, should I give him an injection of Ah?The little guy asked with his head tilted.
The old man deliberately said with a stern face: You must get an injection. After the injection is given, if there is still medicine, I will give you an injection.
The little guy immediately ran away with horror on his face, and the old man hurriedly chased him out.
It was already dark outside, and I was confused. I guess they had already had supper and I didn't expect that they had slept for so long.
What to do?How do you sleep with Ah?Xiaoyan looked at me on the kang on the ground and asked hesitantly.
Nam Sung-jae sighed and said: This kang is so wide, just let him be there. It’s a bit strange that he is like this now, just one night.
Xiaoyan sighed and asked in a low voice: Brother Cheng Zai, you said you were going to Inner Mongolia in the afternoon. What exactly are you going to do?
Nam Sung-jae sat down at the kang, glanced at me, and whispered: I want to take you out of Inner Mongolia and to Europe.
Xiaoyan asked with a puzzled look: Why did you suddenly remember to leave?Besides, why go there?
In fact, when I met those three people in the morning, I decided to take you away, go far away, and find a place that can accommodate us to survive.Nam Sung-jae said with a serious expression.
Xiaoyan still asked with a confused expression: Let's go, I'll follow you!But why go abroad?Isn’t it enough to just go to the south to find a small city?
As long as I am still alive, the Jiang surname will definitely not let me go. As long as we are in China, they will find us sooner or later. If I promise you not to take the initiative to find him, then we must hide in a place where he can't find it.
I agree with Nam Sung-jae's logic.
But the idea of his desire to take Xiaoyan with me suddenly hangs up. If Xiaoyan really makes her run away with him and leaves the environment in which she lives, she may never be able to recover her true memory and will eventually become a Hayato. This ending is terrible!
I must find a way to stop him from taking Xiaoyan away.
But how can I stop it?My injury has not healed yet, and I have a fever again. My whole body is so painful. How can I stop him?
I am completely different from being on an isolated island now. Although I am covered with two quilts, except for my hand being handcuffed, my feet can move. So, as long as I can find a chance to sneak out of this room, I may run to the village. As long as I can meet people in the village, I will have the opportunity to explain my identity clearly.
But how should I explain my identity?I can't speak.
Don’t worry about that much, first of all, you have to escape from this room.
These two quilts are so powerful that I started sweating profusely after being stuffed for a few minutes.
The wound was scabbed, and now the face was covered in sweat, soaking around the wound, making it painful.
The two of them were whispering something, as if they were deliberately avoiding me. The room was big enough. The two of them were whispering on the ground, but I couldn't hear clearly what they were saying.
After listening carefully for a long time, I realized that the two of them had been communicating in Korean.
Are there anything that both of them are worried about what I heard?Nam Sung-jae seemed to know that I couldn’t speak Korean, but he didn’t expect that I could understand most of it!
This guy's body muscles are really good. Although they are not as exaggerated as bodybuilders, they are also clear and angular. Each muscle is full and clear. If it weren't for the light-colored scars on his back, it would have been a pleasing male body.
Yo!...You boy is in good health!Lao Jintou returned to the yard with two lumps of meat and a bucket of white wine. He was amazed when he saw Nam Sung-jae, who was washed in the yard with foam.
grandfather!That aunt was wearing my mom's clothes!When the child saw his grandfather come back, he immediately complained loudly.
The old man smiled and touched his grandson's head and said: Don't be so stingy. Your mother has so many beautiful clothes. It's okay to wear a few pieces for that aunt.
The old man entered the main room, but quickly retreated and walked to Nam Sung-jae and whispered: This person cannot be placed in the yard. People will see him as soon as they walk.
Nam Seung-jae nodded, wiping her body while putting me down from the fence. Seeing that I was naked and trembling with cold, she pulled me and stuffed me into the warehouse next to the east room.
There are some farm tools and stockpiled grains. There are a few sacks. When Nam Sung-jae saw them, he threw them on me and helped me cover my body.
You guys have finished washing, and my meal is almost done. Let’s have a few sips?The old man asked Nam Sung-jae outside.
Nam Sung-jae checked that my handcuffs were already firmly handcuffed before getting up and answering: No, I have a task and can’t drink.
Even though I had a sack covered my body, I was still trembling with coldness.
I only had a small amount of food for so many days, and I was taken so far. Now I was completely overdrawn and took a cold bath in the cold weather. I was really a little dark now.
I knew in my heart that this meal was delicious and not as good as mine, but I could soon smell the scent of meat floating from the kitchen of the main house. I really felt that my body was hollowed out and my soul would float up with the fragrance.
Brother Cheng Zai, after washing, you change these clothes.Xiaoyan's voice outside was soft and clear, just like talking in my ear.
Wash your dirty clothes together, there is a washing machine here.Nam Sung-jae's voice.
No, don’t wash mine with your dirty clothes, I will wash my own clothes later!Xiaoyan said.
Nam Sung-jae laughed.
Someone wiped his face, do you want to do some?Xiaoyan asked.
No, you pack up and go to help the uncle, I'll go to wash the clothes.
Well, I don’t know what time it’s time, I’m so hungry.Xiaoyan muttered.
Mr. Jin was making it and he could eat it soon.
The two of them just said and said it, and it felt like they had been together for a long time, without any barriers.
I curled up under the sack, trembling all over. I didn't tremble like this in the two nights when I was most painful when I was injured.
Maybe my body's resistance is too poor now, or maybe it's because I've been too tired these days, my consciousness quickly blurred, my eyelids get heavier and I fall asleep in a drowsy way.
I woke up in a daze when I heard the old man's voice. My eyelids were very heavy and I couldn't open them. I had a headache and felt that the breath I exhaled was hot.
This kid is very burning. Is the wound getting inflamed or is it frozen in the shower at noon?The old man was asking.
It should be a matter of bathing.Nam Sung-jae's voice.
what to do?Why don’t I go to the village health station to find the wife of Park Lao Liu’s family to take a look.
No, I moved him to the room and covered him with a quilt and sweated.Nam Sung-jae said lightly.
I forced my eyes to open my eyes, and it was already dark outside.
I've been sleeping here for an afternoon?
I don’t understand why Nam Sung-jae stayed here for so long. The police and the man named Jiang were looking for him everywhere, and the village was within the search range. Was he not worried at all?
Nam Sung-jae and the old man each raised me up and helped me into the east room.
This room is much spacious than the rooms on the isolated island before. It is about twenty square meters, with windows in front and back, a row of combination cabinets on the floor of the room, and a TV on the cabinet. The earthen kang in the room is much spacious, almost three meters wide. The kang is covered with brand new kang mats, and the bedding in the kang is also brand new and clean.
It can be seen that the owner of this house is much cleaner and hygienic.
I was wearing only underwear. The kang was hot. I put some mattresses on it and placed me on the hot kang. The old man brought two large quilts and covered me with it. He left my head outside the quilt and carefully stuffed the corners of me tightly.
I thought only Chinese mothers understood this way of sucking sweat and relieving fever, but I didn't expect that he, a North Korean, knew it.
I have read some articles saying that this method of sweating and fever reduction is simply nonsense, but I firmly believe in this method of reducing fever. When I was a child, my mother used this method to force the fever down.
The little guy followed the adults curiously and watched them wrap me into a cotton bag, and asked the old man with wide eyes: Grandpa, what's wrong with this person?Why hide him?
Xiaoyan was so happy that she said: He was disobedient and ate without washing his hands, so she got sick. Is your grandfather curing him?
So, should I give him an injection of Ah?The little guy asked with his head tilted.
The old man deliberately said with a stern face: You must get an injection. After the injection is given, if there is still medicine, I will give you an injection.
The little guy immediately ran away with horror on his face, and the old man hurriedly chased him out.
It was already dark outside, and I was confused. I guess they had already had supper and I didn't expect that they had slept for so long.
What to do?How do you sleep with Ah?Xiaoyan looked at me on the kang on the ground and asked hesitantly.
Nam Sung-jae sighed and said: This kang is so wide, just let him be there. It’s a bit strange that he is like this now, just one night.
Xiaoyan sighed and asked in a low voice: Brother Cheng Zai, you said you were going to Inner Mongolia in the afternoon. What exactly are you going to do?
Nam Sung-jae sat down at the kang, glanced at me, and whispered: I want to take you out of Inner Mongolia and to Europe.
Xiaoyan asked with a puzzled look: Why did you suddenly remember to leave?Besides, why go there?
In fact, when I met those three people in the morning, I decided to take you away, go far away, and find a place that can accommodate us to survive.Nam Sung-jae said with a serious expression.
Xiaoyan still asked with a confused expression: Let's go, I'll follow you!But why go abroad?Isn’t it enough to just go to the south to find a small city?
As long as I am still alive, the Jiang surname will definitely not let me go. As long as we are in China, they will find us sooner or later. If I promise you not to take the initiative to find him, then we must hide in a place where he can't find it.
I agree with Nam Sung-jae's logic.
But the idea of his desire to take Xiaoyan with me suddenly hangs up. If Xiaoyan really makes her run away with him and leaves the environment in which she lives, she may never be able to recover her true memory and will eventually become a Hayato. This ending is terrible!
I must find a way to stop him from taking Xiaoyan away.
But how can I stop it?My injury has not healed yet, and I have a fever again. My whole body is so painful. How can I stop him?
I am completely different from being on an isolated island now. Although I am covered with two quilts, except for my hand being handcuffed, my feet can move. So, as long as I can find a chance to sneak out of this room, I may run to the village. As long as I can meet people in the village, I will have the opportunity to explain my identity clearly.
But how should I explain my identity?I can't speak.
Don’t worry about that much, first of all, you have to escape from this room.
These two quilts are so powerful that I started sweating profusely after being stuffed for a few minutes.
The wound was scabbed, and now the face was covered in sweat, soaking around the wound, making it painful.
The two of them were whispering something, as if they were deliberately avoiding me. The room was big enough. The two of them were whispering on the ground, but I couldn't hear clearly what they were saying.
After listening carefully for a long time, I realized that the two of them had been communicating in Korean.
Are there anything that both of them are worried about what I heard?Nam Sung-jae seemed to know that I couldn’t speak Korean, but he didn’t expect that I could understand most of it!
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