After a quarter of an hour, some stains began to appear on her face, not many, washed away by sweat. www
At the end of two quarters of an hour, there were more stains on her face. The temperature of the water dropped a bit, so he hesitated and added some more hot concoction to her.
At the end of half an hour, he added the concoction again.
Two hours... He felt that there was no longer an expression of pain on her face, but she looked like she was enjoying it! [
Is it his imagination?
"Okay." Two hours is already the limit.
Yan'er opened her eyes and realized that there was another bucket next to the bucket she was sitting on. It was full of clear water, warm, with some petals floating on it.
Once again, his shoulders were picked up by two big hands and he was thrown directly from one bucket to another. This time, Yan'er didn't react at all. He just glared at Ke Ao and couldn't help but snorted in his heart. "Wait, there is something.
It’s your day to beg for mercy!!”
After soaking in the water, the two small buns of her hair were untied. Ke Ao washed them for her... Although she claimed to be eight years old, she still didn't know how to do these things even at the age of eight.
Yan'er was also troubled. Her bottom line seemed to be giving in again and again. However, Chunyu used to wash her hair for her... Now she is asked to do it herself... It's very troublesome.
"Can I bring a maid up?" She missed Chunyu.
Ke Ao glanced at her and said, "No."
"But, I'm a girl, so it's not convenient."
"Learn to do it yourself."
"Study? Who should I learn from?"
Ke Ao's usually expressionless face wrinkled slightly. This is indeed a troublesome matter. The other two junior brothers were ten years old when they went up the mountain. The most important thing is that they look like ten years old. No matter what their situation is at home,
After arriving here for at most three days, they can completely adapt to the life here and take good care of themselves alone.
And the one in front of him, although she was said to be eight years old, looked like three years old. Sometimes, he worried about whether she could walk smoothly.
Thinking of the ancient words, she was just the granddaughter of the master, not a disciple. The rules for disciples could not be applied to her... Thinking of this, he felt that it seemed reasonable to find a maid for her.
"Where is she?"
"who?"
"Your maid."
"Oh, she is in the inn in the city. Fu Shuishui knows..."
"I'll let him bring the people up."[
"good."
No more talking, Yan'er's hair was washed. She was taken out of the water and wrapped directly in a thick cotton cloth. Ke Ao's movements were rough, and the wrapping was not artistic at all. She became a cocoon and was thrown on his bed*
superior.
It was really a shame. Although it wasn't cruel, it still made Yan'er's back hurt.
Ke Ao took the two buckets of water out and didn't come back in for a while.
Yan'er struggled out of the cloth speechlessly, rolled his eyes in a circle, and then kept writing on the bed board with his hand. After writing several words, he smiled proudly, "Humph, I let you bully me."
"What?" Ke Ao came in from outside, holding the package that Yan'er carried on his back.
Put it directly to □□, "Can you dress yourself?"
Yan'er nodded immediately. This time, Ke Ao turned around and went out without Yan'er speaking. Before going out, he took out Yan'er's old clothes.
When Yan'er went out, Ke Ao was talking to Fu Shuishui and Gu Ci.
After he finished speaking, the two of them nodded. Then Fu Shui came over and asked, "Is there anything you want to take back?"
"No need, just my aunt said everything is fine with me."