Chen Jinsheng and Liang Shumin are indeed tired. After all, they are getting older and have been withered for so many days. Today, they have confirmed that Chen Chu is fine. The fatigue of the couple in recent days has suddenly surged.

Chen Jinsheng lived a hard life when he was young, and he did things like chopping firewood, fire, water, and taking a bath when he was a child.

But he can't burn wood after being too old.

Fortunately, when cooking in July, I left firewood and stuffed hot water in the big pot next to me.

On such a hot day, although it rained and the wind at the foot of the mountain was cool at night, it didn’t take much hot water.

Chen Jinsheng brought hot water to Liang Shumin. Liang Shumin has lived for more than fifty years, and this is the first time he has taken a bath like this.

Thinking of Chen Chu, she felt sad again.

However, both of them are open-minded people. Chen Chu said it well. The living environment here is indeed a bit bad, but the ecological environment is good and there is no pressure to survive. It is really worry-free.

Chen Xiao and Chen Chu were all left in the yard. Chen Xiao looked at Chen Chu and had to sigh that Chen Chu is now much more wanton than before he disappeared.

“We haven’t slept together for a long time.”

Although Chen Chu lost his memory, it did not prevent Chen Xiao from expressing his feelings.

July heard her say, "Did we often sleep together before?"

"Of course, you like to read ghost stories when you were in elementary school. You dare not sleep alone at night, so you can ask your aunt to send you to my house and sleep with me at night."

July raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure you are not talking about you?"

Chen Xiao felt a little guilty when she saw it, and hummed and diverted her gaze: "It's you."

"Oh, I get it, it's you."

Chen Xiao didn't expect that even Chen Chu was so smart after losing his memory, he was still no match for her.

She curled the corner of her lips: "How did you know?"

July twitched: "I just lost my memory. Do I have dementia? Not to mention whether I like watching ghost stories, but I am not afraid of ghosts. What's more, I am the only child in my family, where can I get in touch with elementary school Get the ghost story.”

Chen Xiao was dissatisfied: "I am also an only child!"

July raised his eyebrows: "Then I don't know about you."

Chen Xiao knew Chen Chu was right, "But I have a cousin named Chen Ji. He was in high school at that time and lived at my house on weekends."

July looked at her and smiled without saying a word.

Isn't the answer obvious?

July gave her room to Chen Jinsheng and Liang Shumin, and he and Chen Xiao slept in the west wing room that he had just cleaned up today.

The west wing hasn't been inhabited for a long time, and there is a bad smell inside.

In the afternoon of July, the rain stopped and the windows began to open the window to relieve the smell, and mugwort was lit inside to smoke it.

It's dark, and there are so many mosquitoes.

July planned to burn some mugwort and mosquito coils, so Chen Xiao went to take a shower by himself.

Chen Xiao took a bath in a bucket for the first time, and the so-called bathroom was yellow and dark outside was dark and quiet. She remembered the ghost stories she had seen. The more she thought about it, the more she became more and more scared. After washing, she hurried back to the west wing.

July saw her rush in: "What's wrong?"

Chen Xiao shook his head: "Nothing, is there a hair dryer?"

Hearing her words, July smiled: "Are you expecting an old man to have a hair dryer in his house?"

"Ah, what should I do with my hair?"

July pointed to the yard: "You sit in the yard for a while. The wind blows so strongly, and it will dry out after a while. It is smoked with mugwort and is not suitable for people. I'll go take a shower first."

"Oh, Xiaowu——"
Chapter completed!