Is the water boiled?Xiaoyan asked loudly in the room there.
Nam Sung-jae leaned her head into the corridor and looked around and replied: It’s already burned, but how do you wash Ah?
I saw a large yellow plastic bucket outside, with a lot of rain inside. Brother Chengzai, can you help me move that bucket in?Xiaoyan in the room was yelling.
When I rushed out of the yard in the morning, I saw the plastic bucket mentioned in her mouth. In fact, it was not a bucket specifically used for water storage. It should be a float base used in hydrological observations. It has a diameter of about 1.5 meters and is about 50 centimeters high. It is not made of plastic. It is actually made of fiberglass with a lid on it. When used, there will be a tower structure on the lid as a mark.
There is water inside, and it weighs at least two or three hundred pounds, and it may not be possible for three middle-aged men to move it.
Nam Sung-jae responded immediately and actually went out to the yard.
As I expected, he quickly returned to the room and said at the door of the bedroom: The bucket is too heavy, and it's very dirty inside and can't be used for you.
I heard the sound of the bedroom door opening, and Xiaoyan said with some dissatisfaction: You are so stupid... Where is Mr. Park?You can't just pour out the water inside and then brush it, and add some clean water again, right?I was covered with mud and blood everywhere, and I felt so uncomfortable. I thought I would just give it a try yesterday, but I went out to wash it again today, but I was still stuck here today. If I didn’t wash it today, I couldn’t sleep well.
Uncle Park has already fallen asleep after drinking too much, and I am a little dizzy, but I'll give it a try.
I heard Nam Sung-jae's footsteps and went out to the rain. After a long time, I finally heard him bringing some heavy object back with a heavy breath.
After struggling for a while, I finally heard Xiaoyan’s happy voice: It’s so good, I can finally wash it clean.
I found a piece of soap… Nam Sung-jae’s voice.
Wow!Give it to me quickly!Xiaoyan said happily.
I heard the sound of water coming from over there.
My heart became dull and hung up.
Could it be that Xiaoyeon wants to take a bath with Nam Sung-jae?
Okay...you go to Mr. Park's side first. I'll wash it and ask you to wash it too. Look, you're all a mud monkey.
Nam Sung-jae returned to the tool room with alcohol.
Old Man Park had already fallen asleep, snoring loudly, and there was a chair with a backrest on the floor. Nam Sung-jae pulled over the chair when he came in and sat on it. There was also injuries on his shoulder. It seemed that the physical activity just now made his injury start to hurt. Although his face was not very painful, he took off his coat and exposed the wound on his shoulder. He checked carefully, frowned and cleaned the wound with iodine, and carefully bandaged it up again.
What do you think now?I have to feed you antibiotics at night, it will hurt so you have to endure it.After he treated his wound, he leaned over and started to deal with mine.
The wound was uncovered again, and a lot of blood began to flow again. It was naturally painful and I was trembling all over. He poured me some thin paste mashed potatoes and water-filled medicine. Because I had already experienced it once in the morning, he was also proficient in treating the wound this time, and I was not so painful.
To be honest, if he hadn't had his previous experience, his care for me now would have really touched me.
Unfortunately, I am not grateful to him at all, because all this is thanks to him.
Because he was the only one who helped me change the dressings this time, the gauze was still slightly wet when it was wrapped back on my head.
I changed the medicine for a long time, and Xiaoyan finally took a shower and came to Nan Chengzai to take a shower.
I have washed your clothes for you, but the kang has not yet been dry. You can take a shower first. If it really doesn't work, just sleep with your bare as last night.
Xiaoyan only wore a washed cotton thermal underwear on her upper body. Her hair was still wet, and she didn't tie it up. Crystal water dripping from the ends of her hair could still be seen.
Her jeans were also washed, but it was still obvious that they were not completely dry, and their crotch and inner thighs were still dark.
Her pants were already very tight, and it was a bit embarrassing to see the difference in colors in that part.
She was actually indifferent. She walked into the tool room calmly in front of Nam Sung-jae, turning around while stroking her hair that was still dripping, and complaining: This old man doesn't usually prepare a few towels. His towel is black and smells bad. I didn't even wipe it. My whole body was wet with my clothes and felt so uncomfortable.
She and Nam Sung-jae washed all the clothes, and the three of us didn’t have any changes to clothes now. What did she wear all day?
Nam Sung-jae obediently went to the bedroom to take a shower. Xiaoyan sat on the chair. Seeing that the gauze on my face was still wet, she quickly asked me: Brother Sung-jae has you changed the medicine?
I lay down and nodded in the pain.
Can you sleep well tonight?Stop making trouble. Now that everyone is trapped here, you can't escape, okay?She spoke to me slowly.
Her face was rosy because she had just taken a shower and her skin was so moist that it seemed to be able to squeeze out water. Even without makeup, her eyelashes were long and her mouth was rosy. When she approached me, a faint smell of soap spread out in the air.
I narrowed my eyes, and quickly pondered how I could tell her that I was. I stared at her hard and tried to sit up.
When I sat up, I wanted to leave handwriting behind me, but I didn't have anything left at my hand. I was worried that my movements would scare Xiaoyan, so I could only squirm like a maggot and struggled to sit up against the wall.
You...want to talk?She finally discovered my intention, and I really felt infinite hope rise immediately.
I nodded vigorously and waved my head to signal behind me.
Have something behind you?Xiaoyan asked in confusion.
I nodded vigorously.
Xiaoyan walked up to me carefully, looked behind me carefully, but looked at me with a puzzled look on her face.
Nothing Ah?What did you let me see?Xiaoyan asked.
I hurriedly waved my head to the desk.
You asked me to find you a pen, right?Are you going to say what is right?Xiaoyan asked vigilantly.
I nodded with all my strength, tears couldn't stop flowing down my eyes, and I felt like I was about to be in a state of grief.
Xiaoyan tilted her head and thought for a moment, looked at the bedroom opposite, then looked at me, and asked softly: Do you think I am a woman and you are a fool, right?You want to play tricks, right?
I couldn't sigh, but closed my eyes and shook my head desperately.
OK, I see what tricks you are going to play.
As she said that, Xiaoyan found a pencil and an empty cigarette box on the desk, took it apart, carefully placed the pencil and cigarette box on my back, and then jumped away immediately like a frightened deer, keeping a distance from me vigilantly.
I groped and just grabbed the pen. Old Man Park, who was originally snoring on the bed, sat up in a panic, stared at Xiaoyan with bloodshot eyes, looked at me again, stood up shakingly, shook his steps and three times, walked to me, and said in a drunken manner: What's wrong?You want to pee Ah too?Walk!I'll accompany you!
Without saying anything, Xiaoyan was about to say something, when Old Man Park suddenly put his hand under my armpit. A brute force actually lifted me up from the ground. I was worried that he would find the pen and paper in my hand, so he quickly threw both things on the ground.
Xiaoyan said next to her: Uncle Park, are you going to the toilet?
Old Man Park's red head and swollen face, his eyelids drooped, as if he wasn't opening his eyes at all. He waved his hand and said vaguely: What kind of fucking toilet is there... There is no toilet here... I can't hold it in my arms... I can't hold it in...
Looking at Old Man Park who was drunk, Xiaoyan shook her head helplessly and quickly came to support the shaking Old Man Park. The old man waved his arm hard, shook Xiaoyan to the side, muttering indecisively: The man is going to pee!What are you guys joining in the fun!
Xiaoyan tripped by the chair on the ground, almost unstable, and exclaimed in surprise.
Seeing that my wife was almost thrown to the ground by the old man, I didn't know where I got the strength. I turned my body sideways and hit the old man's chest with my shoulders, and pushed the old man from the room to the corridor. The old man was already shaking and unable to stand steadily and fell to the ground.
I almost lost my balance, and I staggered and was about to step into the corridor to make up for the old man, but I was suddenly pinned to the back of my neck by a wet big hand.
Nam Sung-jae leaned her head into the corridor and looked around and replied: It’s already burned, but how do you wash Ah?
I saw a large yellow plastic bucket outside, with a lot of rain inside. Brother Chengzai, can you help me move that bucket in?Xiaoyan in the room was yelling.
When I rushed out of the yard in the morning, I saw the plastic bucket mentioned in her mouth. In fact, it was not a bucket specifically used for water storage. It should be a float base used in hydrological observations. It has a diameter of about 1.5 meters and is about 50 centimeters high. It is not made of plastic. It is actually made of fiberglass with a lid on it. When used, there will be a tower structure on the lid as a mark.
There is water inside, and it weighs at least two or three hundred pounds, and it may not be possible for three middle-aged men to move it.
Nam Sung-jae responded immediately and actually went out to the yard.
As I expected, he quickly returned to the room and said at the door of the bedroom: The bucket is too heavy, and it's very dirty inside and can't be used for you.
I heard the sound of the bedroom door opening, and Xiaoyan said with some dissatisfaction: You are so stupid... Where is Mr. Park?You can't just pour out the water inside and then brush it, and add some clean water again, right?I was covered with mud and blood everywhere, and I felt so uncomfortable. I thought I would just give it a try yesterday, but I went out to wash it again today, but I was still stuck here today. If I didn’t wash it today, I couldn’t sleep well.
Uncle Park has already fallen asleep after drinking too much, and I am a little dizzy, but I'll give it a try.
I heard Nam Sung-jae's footsteps and went out to the rain. After a long time, I finally heard him bringing some heavy object back with a heavy breath.
After struggling for a while, I finally heard Xiaoyan’s happy voice: It’s so good, I can finally wash it clean.
I found a piece of soap… Nam Sung-jae’s voice.
Wow!Give it to me quickly!Xiaoyan said happily.
I heard the sound of water coming from over there.
My heart became dull and hung up.
Could it be that Xiaoyeon wants to take a bath with Nam Sung-jae?
Okay...you go to Mr. Park's side first. I'll wash it and ask you to wash it too. Look, you're all a mud monkey.
Nam Sung-jae returned to the tool room with alcohol.
Old Man Park had already fallen asleep, snoring loudly, and there was a chair with a backrest on the floor. Nam Sung-jae pulled over the chair when he came in and sat on it. There was also injuries on his shoulder. It seemed that the physical activity just now made his injury start to hurt. Although his face was not very painful, he took off his coat and exposed the wound on his shoulder. He checked carefully, frowned and cleaned the wound with iodine, and carefully bandaged it up again.
What do you think now?I have to feed you antibiotics at night, it will hurt so you have to endure it.After he treated his wound, he leaned over and started to deal with mine.
The wound was uncovered again, and a lot of blood began to flow again. It was naturally painful and I was trembling all over. He poured me some thin paste mashed potatoes and water-filled medicine. Because I had already experienced it once in the morning, he was also proficient in treating the wound this time, and I was not so painful.
To be honest, if he hadn't had his previous experience, his care for me now would have really touched me.
Unfortunately, I am not grateful to him at all, because all this is thanks to him.
Because he was the only one who helped me change the dressings this time, the gauze was still slightly wet when it was wrapped back on my head.
I changed the medicine for a long time, and Xiaoyan finally took a shower and came to Nan Chengzai to take a shower.
I have washed your clothes for you, but the kang has not yet been dry. You can take a shower first. If it really doesn't work, just sleep with your bare as last night.
Xiaoyan only wore a washed cotton thermal underwear on her upper body. Her hair was still wet, and she didn't tie it up. Crystal water dripping from the ends of her hair could still be seen.
Her jeans were also washed, but it was still obvious that they were not completely dry, and their crotch and inner thighs were still dark.
Her pants were already very tight, and it was a bit embarrassing to see the difference in colors in that part.
She was actually indifferent. She walked into the tool room calmly in front of Nam Sung-jae, turning around while stroking her hair that was still dripping, and complaining: This old man doesn't usually prepare a few towels. His towel is black and smells bad. I didn't even wipe it. My whole body was wet with my clothes and felt so uncomfortable.
She and Nam Sung-jae washed all the clothes, and the three of us didn’t have any changes to clothes now. What did she wear all day?
Nam Sung-jae obediently went to the bedroom to take a shower. Xiaoyan sat on the chair. Seeing that the gauze on my face was still wet, she quickly asked me: Brother Sung-jae has you changed the medicine?
I lay down and nodded in the pain.
Can you sleep well tonight?Stop making trouble. Now that everyone is trapped here, you can't escape, okay?She spoke to me slowly.
Her face was rosy because she had just taken a shower and her skin was so moist that it seemed to be able to squeeze out water. Even without makeup, her eyelashes were long and her mouth was rosy. When she approached me, a faint smell of soap spread out in the air.
I narrowed my eyes, and quickly pondered how I could tell her that I was. I stared at her hard and tried to sit up.
When I sat up, I wanted to leave handwriting behind me, but I didn't have anything left at my hand. I was worried that my movements would scare Xiaoyan, so I could only squirm like a maggot and struggled to sit up against the wall.
You...want to talk?She finally discovered my intention, and I really felt infinite hope rise immediately.
I nodded vigorously and waved my head to signal behind me.
Have something behind you?Xiaoyan asked in confusion.
I nodded vigorously.
Xiaoyan walked up to me carefully, looked behind me carefully, but looked at me with a puzzled look on her face.
Nothing Ah?What did you let me see?Xiaoyan asked.
I hurriedly waved my head to the desk.
You asked me to find you a pen, right?Are you going to say what is right?Xiaoyan asked vigilantly.
I nodded with all my strength, tears couldn't stop flowing down my eyes, and I felt like I was about to be in a state of grief.
Xiaoyan tilted her head and thought for a moment, looked at the bedroom opposite, then looked at me, and asked softly: Do you think I am a woman and you are a fool, right?You want to play tricks, right?
I couldn't sigh, but closed my eyes and shook my head desperately.
OK, I see what tricks you are going to play.
As she said that, Xiaoyan found a pencil and an empty cigarette box on the desk, took it apart, carefully placed the pencil and cigarette box on my back, and then jumped away immediately like a frightened deer, keeping a distance from me vigilantly.
I groped and just grabbed the pen. Old Man Park, who was originally snoring on the bed, sat up in a panic, stared at Xiaoyan with bloodshot eyes, looked at me again, stood up shakingly, shook his steps and three times, walked to me, and said in a drunken manner: What's wrong?You want to pee Ah too?Walk!I'll accompany you!
Without saying anything, Xiaoyan was about to say something, when Old Man Park suddenly put his hand under my armpit. A brute force actually lifted me up from the ground. I was worried that he would find the pen and paper in my hand, so he quickly threw both things on the ground.
Xiaoyan said next to her: Uncle Park, are you going to the toilet?
Old Man Park's red head and swollen face, his eyelids drooped, as if he wasn't opening his eyes at all. He waved his hand and said vaguely: What kind of fucking toilet is there... There is no toilet here... I can't hold it in my arms... I can't hold it in...
Looking at Old Man Park who was drunk, Xiaoyan shook her head helplessly and quickly came to support the shaking Old Man Park. The old man waved his arm hard, shook Xiaoyan to the side, muttering indecisively: The man is going to pee!What are you guys joining in the fun!
Xiaoyan tripped by the chair on the ground, almost unstable, and exclaimed in surprise.
Seeing that my wife was almost thrown to the ground by the old man, I didn't know where I got the strength. I turned my body sideways and hit the old man's chest with my shoulders, and pushed the old man from the room to the corridor. The old man was already shaking and unable to stand steadily and fell to the ground.
I almost lost my balance, and I staggered and was about to step into the corridor to make up for the old man, but I was suddenly pinned to the back of my neck by a wet big hand.