Starfruit and Natasha have cleaned a lot of bad clothes. They use the soap they seized to wash these cotton clothes, and the effect is surprisingly good. Net
Rubbing her husband's shirt, Star Tao couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. "After the battle, there were a lot of holes in his clothes? This kind of clothes can only be dealt with with some patches."
Natasha came closer. She knew that her clothes were also damaged a lot. "So you are saying that you want to mend these clothes like a tailor? But, I can't."
"It doesn't matter if you don't know. Just leave your clothes to me."
Natasha was overjoyed but felt embarrassed at the same time. However, Yang Tao immediately showed off her sisterly feelings and was relieved.
After washing the clothes, they had to take a shower. While they were washing the clothes, the outdoor stove kept boiling water. Three kettles were boiled at the same time, and then the boiling water was poured into cool pressure well water.
When Yang Mingzhi came closer, the girls continued to clean themselves.
Russia has a traditional black bathhouse. Farmers build a storage room on the side of their house. It is used for storage and is also a bathhouse. Because some charcoal is often stored here, the walls are a little dark, so Russians usually take a bath.
The place is called the Black Bathhouse.
Naturally, Natasha's cabin also had a storage room, and she certainly didn't make the room dark. There was light coming from the crack in the door, and Natasha's little brother, the three of them were scrubbing inside.
Yang Mingzhi could say something twice, startling the people inside, and the laughter stopped abruptly.
"Brother! Is it you!" Yang Tao asked weakly.
"Yes, it's me."
"Your meeting has ended, so you're back?"
"That's right!" Yang Mingzhi stood at the door and said, "Go on, I'll go home and rest for a while. Wait a while, you know what to do."
"Okay, we will finish it soon." Yang Tao replied hastily.
At this moment, she was still smearing her body with soap, paying special attention to the bruises on her arms. In fact, it was very convenient to have someone help wash her. A place like her back that harbored dirt and grime really needed another person to wash it.
After several days of military operations, Yang Tao herself had accumulated a lot of dirt. She washed herself clean, and then she served her husband.
Natasha put away the linen for bathing. The hot water was almost used up and it was time for her to finish. She asked: "The commander just told you, you have an agreement with him. You looked very anxious just now."
, what exactly are we going to do?”
Asked like this, Star Tao couldn't help but feel shy. Natasha was also a child, but this guy was obviously better raised, especially those two soft things, which were simply mocking herself.
Seeing her silence, Natasha teased: "He is your husband anyway, and whatever he does is your husband and wife's business. Even if he asks you to help him bathe, you should too."
Yang Tao nodded weakly. She could close the door in her own home and not wear anything without feeling uncomfortable, but how could she talk about this to others? Natasha was also very sensible and didn't ask any more questions.
Care about your younger brother.
Several people wiped themselves clean, Yang Tao put on new clothes, and tried to wring their heads dry. A beautiful girl in a dress walked out of the room.
Suddenly a gust of wind came, and the girl immediately curled up her arms. "It's really cold. My clothes are still too thin."
Star Tao looked in the yard and saw that hot water was still boiling on the stove, but her husband was not there. The light in the small wooden house at home was already on, and it turned out that he had been staying at home.
Yang Mingzhi's injury to his arm does not mean that he will not do anything. It is no problem to fill the kettle with water and then boil the water. It is just to add some firewood. After finishing these things, he went into the house and sat on his wooden bed.
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He tidied up the bedding and shook out the dry thatch underneath. He took off his glasses and wiped them with a fine cloth. He couldn't help but sigh. "Isn't this little thing in the 21st century so inconspicuous?
Materials that are obviously resin are very rare nowadays, but no one is suspicious or curious."
Surprisingly, the glasses were well preserved during the war, and the lenses were not damaged. But Yang Mingzhi also knew that he must prepare for a rainy day and must get a spare pair when conditions are ripe.
After putting away his glasses, he took out a box of canned meat and put it on the table. He sat quietly on the bed and waited.
He heard soft footsteps, and suddenly the door opened, revealing a girl in a white dress with disheveled hair and a showy smile. "Brother! You're back!"
"Well! The meeting is over. I'm really exhausted. I talked a lot with those people."
The girl in front of her looks like she belongs to the century. She has let down her braid, and it looks like she has long, straight hair.
Yang Tao arrived and said anxiously: "Brother, if you look at me like this, don't I look beautiful like this?"
"Yes, it's very beautiful. It reminds me a lot." Yang Mingzhi said slowly, "You do look like a cute little sister. I am very lucky to be your husband and your family."
Yang Tao smiled shyly and walked straight to her husband. She leaned on her husband, her long head drooped on her chest, and she couldn't help but close her eyes, enjoying the happiness of this moment.
Yang Mingzhi was immersed in this happiness. It was so beautiful that a man made great achievements and went to the battlefield, and returned home with his lovely wife to accompany him. Therefore, as a man, he really couldn't withstand the temptation of this lovely girl, so he used his right hand, which was the only one he could move, unscrupulously.
She got up. As a wife, Yang Tao felt no discomfort and actually enjoyed it. She slowly lay down and watched her husband press up.
He couldn't help but ask: "Brother, now, do you want to do it?"
This question woke Yang Mingzhi up. "No, no, I have principles. We are still on the battlefield, we can't go too far." Then he got up and asked again: "It's you, my dear, you
You are a little thin, so you should put on a coat. Also, you are only wearing a dress, why don’t you wear underwear?”
Yang Tao stuck out her tongue: "Anyway, I'm serving my husband, so I don't care."
Yang Mingzhi was too lazy to complain. After all, she was a person of this era. Even so, she was really a bit wild and looked like a clingy little cat in front of her husband.
For this reason, Yang Mingzhi also said more, especially during those days of the month for women. "It's better to wear your underwear properly. You may suddenly wear it. Pad it with cotton cloth to absorb all the blood. It's clean and hygienic.
You know better than me."
Yang Tao giggled. Her menstrual period had not come yet, and she even felt that her physiology was going to be disordered because she had participated in fierce battles. This is the biggest disadvantage of female soldiers. Female soldiers in the army only have a few days of energy every month.
The depression was at its lowest point, and Yang Mingzhi naturally approved all the female soldiers' requests for leave.
Yang Tao stopped talking nonsense and stood up and said: "The water is almost boiling. Leave it to me to take a bath. Husband, just be obedient. You are a wounded person and I am a health worker. You can't move around for a while, except to wipe your body."
, I still have to check your wound."
Yang Mingzhi agreed wholeheartedly and found a small bench to sit down on.
He worked hard to take off the shirt, and he only had the help of his wife, because his left arm was still wrapped like a meat dumpling.
Soon, Star Tao adjusted the water temperature, picked up the burlap soaked in water, and wiped it on her husband's back. Under the dim light, she could still notice that a lot of dirt had been scraped off, and the man was still covered in dirt.
Sour smell.
Yang Mingzhi even thought that his current image was very bad, and he couldn't help but laugh at himself: "If I were not injured, I would definitely jump into a small lake and wash myself well. It doesn't matter if the water is cold, my body is really dirty."
"It's really dirty. I almost suffocated from the fumes." Yang Tao pinched her nose deliberately and playfully displayed an unbearable feeling in front of her husband.
Yang Mingzhi straightened his back and let his wife manipulate him, "Oh, I feel like a horse. You are giving a bath to the war horse."
"It's a very apt description. So husband, you should be like a horse and sit down obediently. Don't move your left arm. I will check your wound later and remove the gauze."
Yang Mingzhi was very pleased that his whole body was wiped clean, but he still had to deal with some secret areas by himself.
Carambola personally took care of the hair washing. Her husband's already very fluffy hair and face covered with stubble were wiped with soap. After washing, his whole body still smelled like soap, just like Carambola's current state.
After everything was done, it was finally time to open the wound. The couple sat on the bed. Star Tao untied the hemp rope around her husband's neck and asked him to lay his arms flat. She took out the small medical kit at home.
, after returning to the camp, Carambola added some medicines, such as iodine.
"Okay, now I'm going to open the wound. Brother, don't be shocked by your wound for a while!" Yang Tao instructed.
"Of course, if you don't use any alcohol for a while, I will tolerate it."
Star Tao swallowed, untied the knots of the linen, and then unwrapped it in circles. The linen was more than one meter long, but it couldn't be removed at the last moment. "It must be that the tissue fluid from the wound has condensed with the linen."
"What can we do! It won't work if we forcefully pull him away." Yang Mingzhi pretended to be surprised.
"Of course not, I won't open your wound."
Yang Mingzhi knew that the tissue fluid protruding from the wound would definitely seep into the linen and then condense, making it difficult to separate. The solution was also very simple. He saw Carambola holding a cotton ball moistened with iodine and melting the scabs little by little.
, the linen was completely separated.
Star Tao asked her husband to lie down, and then brought the oil lamp. "The wound has recovered well and the wound surface has not cracked."
"That's right! So I recovered very well."
"Yes, what I was worried about did not happen."
"Oh? What are you worried about?" Yang Mingzhi asked with interest.
"It's inflammation, suppuration, and cysts. Obviously these are not happening. Husband, you are recovering well. But you should go to the hospital tomorrow to have a look. We have professional surgeons here."
Yang Mingzhi closed his eyes and said, "Okay, I'm a little tired now. You have to deal with the wound again, right?"
Yang Tao hummed. Since there was no problem after checking the wound, he cleaned the wound again. Then he simply tied it with linen. After finishing some treatments, he sat cross-legged on the bed. "Today I will sleep on your right side.
, you have to be careful at night and don't turn over randomly. If the wound opens, I will have to remove the stitches first and sew you up again."
Yang Mingzhi naturally listened to his wife, and he was very afraid that his muscles were being sewn together like cloth. Seeing that Yang Tao was so obedient, and after finishing the messy things, he lay down comfortably, and his body unconsciously
She leaned into her husband's arms. The two covered themselves with blankets and slept in each other's arms until the rooster crowed the next day. (To be continued.) 8