The farmhouse's fierce wife is the master of the house

Chapter 20 Memory Aging
The boy closed the door panel outside, pushed it tightly with both hands, and waited for Ye Xiangchun to latch the door.

Ye Xiangchun was stunned for a moment again, thinking that his warm-heartedness was a bit too much?
But the boy outside the door didn't seem to be malicious, Ye Xiangchun didn't think about it any more, went over to insert the latch, and replied: "Okay."

"Yeah." The boy agreed and let go of his hand.

There was a "squeak" from the door hinge pinned by two chopsticks, but the door was not skewed and it was still closed tightly.Then came the sound of distant footsteps.

Ye Xiangchun walked to the window and looked out, and saw that the young man had already closed the courtyard door, and he inserted a stick of firewood, whether it was a wooden stick or a casually picked up firewood stick, and the courtyard door was also closed tightly.

When the boy's back completely disappeared into the night, Ye Xiangchun suddenly remembered that he didn't even ask him what his name was.

Back in the back room, the sweet potatoes roasted on the side of the pot have already given off a sweet smell.

Ye Xiangchun pulled the sweet potato over and squeezed it with his hands, it was completely ripe if it was soft.Break open and take a bite, the red meat is soft and waxy.

After eating two roasted sweet potatoes, Ye Xiangchun felt the warmth in his stomach, and his whole body was warm, and he wanted to hum comfortably.

The firewood in the brazier was about to burn out, but Ye Xiangchun didn't wait for the embers, so he poured the half pot of sand that the boy had brought into the brazier.

After waiting for a while to make sure there was no more smoke, Ye Xiangchun climbed onto the kang to get ready to sleep.

The kang is very hard, and the mattress is not too thick.In addition, the little girl's body is too thin, and Ye Xiangchun's back hurts after lying down for a while.

Reluctantly turning over, I felt pain in my hip again.The injured calf, which was splinted, was also uncomfortable, as if it was getting in the way no matter how I placed it.

Ye Xiangchun fell asleep with great difficulty as he was flipping pancakes on the kang back and forth.

I didn't sleep well that night. I don't know if it was because the memories in Ye Xiangchun's mind were messed up just after time travelling.My own memories didn't pop up much, and what I played back over and over again were the original memories of this body.

It's just that these memories are much blurred than when she just woke up, as if her brain is trying to remember them forcibly, but some fragments have obviously expired.

When he woke up the next day, Ye Xiangchun felt that his brain was swollen and his body was weak.But everything last night was like a dream, and I didn't remember much more than before.

Ye Xiangchun sat on the edge of the kang sober for a while, but still felt listless.

She got off the ground with a pole, and dragged the broken wooden basin that Ye Dasong used to hold water yesterday to the backyard.

Last night, he went to bed without washing, and now Ye Xiangchun feels uncomfortable all over, and wants to wash well.

It turned out that the wellhead in the backyard was small, the bucket was not big, and the tub was broken.

Ye Xiangchun poured three buckets of water into it before washing his face and neck before the water ran out.

At first she wanted to wash her hair and wipe all the places on her body, but after standing for a long time, her injured leg became sore and swollen, and her body felt weak from time to time, so she could only sit on the edge of the well and relax for a while. slow.

After sitting for a while, when Ye Xiangchun wanted to stand up, he found that his body was covered with cold sweat, and he was shaking while leaning on the pole.

Ye Xiangchun sighed, knowing that now is not the time to pay attention to hygiene, but to pay attention to how to take care of the body and keep this leg from falling into trouble.

Leaning on a shoulder pole and walking around the well for half a circle, Ye Xiangchun felt a little strength in his body.

She didn't dare to delay, and hurried back to the house to eat the unfinished sweet potatoes that were baked yesterday, and then she felt less flustered and weak.

(End of this chapter)