[Seven-five] Sunflowers are warm

Xu Xiangyang thought it would be embarrassing to apply medicine to Zhan Zhao, at first it was embarrassing, but after seeing the wound, he had no other thoughts.The wound was long and deep, extremely ferocious, and scars were bound to be left behind.She gasped, feeling a little helpless.Dazed for a moment, he hurriedly twisted the veil to wipe off the ointment left on the wound, with gentle movements, afraid of hurting him.

It is said that scabs have formed, but in fact, some places still ooze blood, which made her feel anxious, as if it hurt her heart.She was timid and didn't dare to look at an injection. Such a severe injury was obviously beyond her tolerance.In modern times, such a wound must be stitched, right?His skin and flesh were curled up, thanks to him being able to endure it.Thinking about asking him to take a bath during the day, I regretted it a little. How could he make a big move, he had to endure it for a few more days.

"Master Zhan, the wound has just scabbed over, you must take care of it carefully." She couldn't help but whispered, the scabs in some places are really too thin, they will break if touched.Zhan Zhao replied in a low voice, and said nothing more.She acted fairly quickly, applied the medicine, and fetched boiled, sterilized and dried cloth strips to help him bandage up.After the pass, he was covered in a thin sweat. Seeing him with his upper body naked, he couldn't help but blushed, lowered his head to pack his things, and hurriedly hid.

After washing the replaced bandages, they were boiled in hot water for disinfection, and she took advantage of this time to start eating dinner.Zhan Zhao's meals are cooked alone, and her meals are much simpler than his.But today, she has stewed chicken soup, so she can also fill a bowl and sit in front of the stove and drink it slowly.Drinking hot soup, then roasting the fire, finally eased up.In the past two days, the thin cotton jacket was finally driven out, and the urgent need was relieved.

But the weather will only get colder and colder, and she really can't think of any way to get money faster.If you travel to the countryside, maybe you can go to the mountains and fields to find something to exchange for money, if you can't do it, you can get your fill.But in Kaifeng Mansion, apart from earning a little by handicrafts to barely make ends meet, she really couldn't make any tricks.Thinking about it, even the chicken soup became tasteless.The fire in the stove warms the body but not the heart. Here, even a piece of firewood costs money.

Today, Zhan Zhao's place is all right, she picked up the bandages and hung them outside to dry, then freshened up and went back to the house early to embroider.Now I don't care about candles costing money and hurting my eyes, I can make more, and I wait for money to eat every day.After sitting in the room for a while, she felt cold on the soles of her feet. How could this be possible?Must have frostbite.Thinking that there is still hot water in the kitchen, it is better to soak your feet while embroidering, which is warm and healthy.She couldn't help but smile shyly in her heart, the poor days forced her to start keeping in good health.

The next day, Zhan Zhao couldn't wait to change into his official uniform and go to work. The injury was not serious, so there was no reason for him to lie down all day, and he couldn't.Xu Xiangyang stayed up late at night doing embroidery, got up a little late, and only found out that he was not there when he knocked on the door of his room.I thought he was so bored that he went out for a walk in a panic, but he didn't see him back all day, and I didn't know he was busy with business until I asked at night.Naturally, she didn't want to get involved in his affairs, she just asked him if he wanted to eat, but he told her that he had already used it.

Xu Xiangyang felt a little disappointed in his heart, thinking that he could say a few words for a while, so nothing had changed, it was just due to the situation before.But then she was relieved, their relationship was already stiff, and it was considered good to be able to say a few words.Besides, she never thought of going forward, it would be better to go further away.But there was still a bowl of chicken soup heating him in the pot, and she brought it.Zhan Zhao seemed to be thinking about it, but he finally accepted her thoughts silently.

Seeing him like this, Xu Xiangyang thought, if the original owner didn't make a mess of things, Zhan Zhao would be a very easy person to get along with.Although she seldom went out for a walk, she had heard everyone praise him.She sighed silently, rejoicing again, fortunately it was him, if it were someone else, her current situation would be even more difficult, right?

The relationship between the two is always awkward, and every word and deed seems to be deliberately restrained. Xu Xiangyang took the ointment silently, and said carefully: "Master Zhan, can I change the medicine?" After changing the medicine, her task today will be It's over.

Zhan Zhao didn't like her being touched, but it hurt his back.It's inconvenient to bother Mr. Gongsun all the time. Besides, Xu Xiangyang is his wife, so it's only natural for her to do these things.He could only nod silently, turned his back and removed his shirt uncomfortably.

With yesterday's dressing experience, today is much smoother.Zhan Zhao tensed his body and sat upright, as if it was difficult.Likewise, the old ointment was gently wiped off with a veil, and a new ointment was applied.The ointment was warm when applied, but her fingers were indeed cold, especially when they rubbed against his back.He couldn't help but tilted his head back, glanced at the edge of her skirt, his eyebrows moved slightly - it was almost early winter, was she wearing too thin?

He never paid attention to the dress of the girl's house, and after such a glance, he sat up again.Soon, she began to re-bandage the wound.As if realizing that her hands were cold, she clapped her hands and carefully bandaged them.The weather changed a bit this evening, and the night was cooler than yesterday. She was worried that he would catch a cold, so she hurriedly helped him shake off his underwear to make it easier for him to put it on.Things went smoothly, but unknowingly stretched out his hand to fasten the buckle belt, but suddenly withdrew his hand halfway, realized that he had exceeded the courtesy, took a step back, instinctively wanted to apologize, but couldn't speak, "Well……"

Zhan Zhao lowered his eyes and put on his clothes. She wringed her fingers and couldn't say a word for a long time. She could only silently put on the official uniform he took off, thought about it, and took it out of the cabinet again. A coat was handed to him.Then he said cautiously: "Master Zhan, the weather is getting colder now, are you going to get out the winter clothes for you?" Now she is in charge of his daily life, and also handles the clothes.His clothes are simple, except for the official uniform, it seems that there are only blue shirts, and they are all thin.

Zhan Zhao took the robe she handed over, and couldn't help but look at her more.She was wearing a thicker upper body, but the skirt was fluttering, and even he felt cool when looking at it.Nodding his head, he said lightly, "I'm sorry."

Xu Xiangyang smiled slightly and said, "When will your lord go out tomorrow? I'll get up early to cook." Suddenly, she felt that if she regarded herself as his maid and kept her duty, it would not be difficult to get along with her.

"Don't bother, I won't come back for dinner."

Xu Xiangyang responded lightly, packed his things and retreated.This is the best way to stay away from each other, no intersection, no disturbance, and you can be unaware when you leave.

The next day the weather was fine, Xu Xiangyang took advantage of the sun to unpack, wash and dry Zhan Zhao's bedding.As for winter clothes, it seems that he doesn't have many thick clothes.She couldn't help wondering if it was because martial arts practitioners couldn't tolerate the cold, even now, he went out with only two clothes, the inner coat was thin, and the official uniform was not thick.She was also wearing thin clothes, but she was forced to do so.Now that it's cold at night, she has almost covered everything she can cover.

Looking at the clothes drying in the courtyard, she almost wanted to secretly leave one of his winter robes for a while.But just thinking about it, if it is discovered, I don't know what troubles will be caused.The original owner climbed into someone else's bed, and she stole someone's clothes, and it's not good to say it.Fortunately, she has a lot of things to do, so it's not too cold to move around.

In addition to these, the two chicks also gave her a headache.I thought it would be no big deal to raise two chickens, but it turned out to be a difficult task for anyone who wanted to feed the chickens.She is almost full by herself, so what to feed them?Fortunately, I saw some rotten vegetables and leaves at the other end of the big kitchen. She picked out some rotten vegetables and leaves, chopped them up and fed them to the chickens, which was barely enough.However, more times also attracted people's attention, making her face hot with embarrassment.

Now that Mrs. Wang listened to Wang Chao's persuasion, she let go of her prejudice a little bit, and occasionally spoke to her a few words.When he saw it, he said a lot: "There are not many green vegetables in winter, so we should prepare them earlier." Xu Xiangyang smiled gratefully, and said softly: "Well, I have already prepared some. I bought two of them on a whim a few days ago. Chickens, but found it difficult to raise, these vegetable leaves can be fed to chickens."

Hearing this, Mrs. Wang was a little surprised.In the past, Xu Xiangyang was a delicate and weak lady, how could she do such things, but now it is really different.After a pause, he said, "It's good to raise two chickens to lay eggs. There is no shortage of vegetables and leaves in the kitchen, and there are occasional leftovers. It's okay."

This was regarded as a gesture of goodwill, Xu Xiangyang was greatly relieved, and finally he could pick up vegetable leaves in the future.People are like this, things that were supposed to be discarded are suddenly picked up and used by others, as if they are not strong enough.She knows that human nature is like this, but fortunately, Sister-in-law Wang is out of trouble.

She chopped up the vegetable leaves and fed them to the chickens. She thought to herself that the cabbages she pickled earlier would be ready, and she would send one to Mrs. Wang later. Here, she is the only one who can talk. up.It's just that she doesn't know if her pickles suit her taste.That's all, it's just a thought, can you point to one step to turn the situation around?It's enough to reduce eye contact when meeting each other.

Most of Zhan Zhao's clothes are half-worn, and the maids and mother-in-law of Kaifeng Mansion usually take care of him, not so meticulously.She couldn't help him to check carefully and then mend it neatly. She saved these tasks for the night, so that she could use these robes to resist the cold at night.But it is not the solution after all, she needs winter clothes and quilts!But she is short of money, she can't have both quilts and winter clothes, and she has to face the problem of food after buying more clothes. Life is simply impossible!

Life was indeed not easy, Xu Xiangyang finally couldn't bear it anymore and caught a cold.I boiled thick ginger soup and poured it down, but I couldn't stop my hands and feet from getting cold.In this kind of weather, it's almost like wearing a summer shirt, so it's no wonder it's fine.She didn't do anything that day, she just wrapped herself in a thin quilt and wrapped herself in Zhan Zhao's robe and curled up on the bed.I really can't keep going, even if she is a maid, she still has some monthly money, right?You have to take care of a meal without monthly money, right?With such subsidized work and subsidized money, even if she was buns, she couldn't support it.

In her head, she asked for money, er, borrowed money, and repeated it thousands of times. When Zhan Zhao came back, she immediately raised her spirits to welcome him out.