Zhan Zeye put his arms around his eldest brother's neck, and the estrangement of many years was restored because of this action.
The two brothers had a very good relationship when they were young. They talked about a lot of things from their childhood and gradually eliminated the strangeness brought by growing up.
When Zhan Zeye returned to the house, he saw Tang Qiyue reorganizing the things she brought back. However, no matter how she sorted them, she had a headache because the things were scattered and she didn't know what to take away.
"What's this?"
Zhan Zeye threw the oil-paper bag to Tang Qiyue, who opened it curiously.
When he saw the money inside, he was surprised. Zhan Zeye was lying on the bed, leaning against the headboard and looking at Tang Qiyue's beautiful eyes with wide eyes.
"It's my money saved for being a wife!"
After he finished speaking, he supported his cheek with one hand and looked sideways at Tang Qiyue as she put the money away. He thought she would ask a few more questions out of curiosity, but Tang Qiyue just stuffed the money into a small box on the bed without saying a word.
This reaction was not what Zhan Zeye expected. He clicked his tongue and sat up.
"Aren't you curious?"
Tang Qiyue was sorting out the clothes that her mother had stuffed into her hands. They were really beautiful, but the main colors of the environment were black, white and gray, and her clothes were too conspicuous. She was thinking about whether to give a few pieces to Zhan Chunying. When she heard Zhan Zeye's question, she subconsciously turned her head to look at him.
"What are you curious about? You said you saved up the money to marry me, and we're not getting divorced, right? Isn't it for me?"
Tang Qiyue spoke very naturally, and Zhan Zeye laughed after hearing it.
He thought he had married a spoiled and arrogant young lady, but he didn't expect that Tang Qiyue was completely different from the young ladies he had imagined.
"Yes, this is for you. Now you will have to work hard!"
When he thought about the days after joining the army, he touched his nose feeling guilty and didn't say anything when the words came to his lips.
Maybe there was nothing to do, so Zhan Zeye simply went to wash up. When he came back after cleaning up, he saw Tang Qiyue still sorting things.
"What's aching your head?"
The room is filled with things that Tang Qiuyue had put in her possession. It is true that the boxes need to be emptied, but there are too many small items inside. It will take who knows how long it will take to put them all away.
Tang Qiyue frowned and pointed at those things: "Didn't you say you were leaving tomorrow? If I leave these things at home, will it be bad?"
It was said to be a dowry. If it was left in her hometown, she couldn't guarantee what the final outcome would be. It wasn't that she didn't trust Mother Zhan, but she didn't believe that time would erode these things!
Zhan Zeye thought it was something else.
"Don't worry about that. There's a big truck picking us up tomorrow when we leave, and they'll take all these things with them!"
Tang Qiyue still frowned: "But don't we have to move the boxes? It's not possible to just load these things into the car like this, right?"
Wouldn’t that make people see it? How would I explain it then?
This was a problem that Zhan Zeye had not expected. After all, he never paid attention to these details.
"I'll have Chen Dazhuang and the others move the boxes away, take out the things in the interlayer, and then put the boxes back together. I'll come back early in the morning to repack them!"
It just takes a little effort, not a big problem.
With Zhan Zeye's words, Tang Qiyue was no longer worried. However, she didn't dare to sleep because she thought that someone would come to take the box away and deal with it soon.
Seeing that Tang Qiyue was still busy, Zhan Zeye lifted up her clothes and saw yellow exudate on the gauze. It had dried up long ago, but it was still stuck to the skin. If he wanted to change the dressing, he had to tear off the gauze.
Zhan Zeye has always been a ruthless person. He didn't have time to be cautious. He grabbed the gauze and pulled it hard, separating the gauze from the skin and flesh. As a result, the scabbed wound began to bleed again.
This scene happened to be seen by Tang Qiyue, and she felt that her emotions, which had been extremely calm, were still a little fluctuating.
She had seen too many battle scenes in the apocalypse and was very familiar with all kinds of injuries. Moreover, she was a logistics support role, not only responsible for processing food, but also for simple medical assistance.
If this injury happened in the end times, you only need to scan it with the treatment device you carry with you and spray it with biological factor medicine, and the wound can be eliminated in a few minutes.
But there were no such advanced therapeutic devices in this era. However, Tang Qiuyue thought of the plane trading system and remembered seeing the potion exchange on it when he checked it.
While Zhan Zeye was treating his wounds, she checked the prices. Ordinary healing potions were not very expensive, and she could exchange them for items of the same price.
Tang Qiyue looked around and finally couldn't bear to touch the jewelry given to her by her mother. Money could not be exchanged directly, so she could only recycle the items and estimate their value.
She happened to be holding a fox fur scarf that Tang's mother had stuffed into her dowry. It was a rare item, and the system would recycle it for 100 points, while the potion only cost 80 points.
After quickly exchanging the money, Tang Qiyue took out the potion while rummaging through a box. Seeing that it was the potion she had used in her previous life, she tore off the outer packaging and stuffed it into her pocket, intending to burn it later.
"Do you need help?"
Tang Qiyue stood in front of Zhan Zeye, and looked like he was about to sprinkle the powder directly on the wound, not even caring about the broken sutures. He was a ruthless person.
Zhan Zeye looked up at Tang Qiyue, surprised that she was not afraid of the bloody wound. However, the wound was indeed painful, but he was used to being injured and did not show it.
"You can?"
Bandaging a wound also requires some technical skills, and Zhan Zeye is not sure whether Tang Qiyue can do it.
“I learned that in school!”
Tang Qiuyue did not say this casually, because war could break out at any time. In addition to classes in the morning, the afternoon classes were either labor classes or learning various skills and training.
Because girls are naturally more sensitive, they will have an extra hygiene class, learning about emergency care and wound dressing.
During the war, most of the medical soldiers in the rear areas were women.
Although Tang Qiuyue is the eldest daughter of a capitalist family, she is not spoiled and studies very hard. She has won the medal of health model.
Zhan Zeye collapsed on the bed, leaving Tang Qiyue to take care of it.
Tang Qiyue leaned in to check the wound. The sutures were half broken. If it was not cleaned, the wound would probably become inflamed again and again. If it became infected and festered, it would be troublesome.
"I'll clean the stitches on your wound and apply some medicine. The wound will scab over and heal in a day at most!"
She said it casually, but Zhan Zeye didn't believe it.
He had seen that even the best medicine for wounds could not guarantee that the wound would heal in one day. However, thinking that Tang Qiyue was just a little woman, he did not refute it.
But when Zhan Zeye saw Tang Qiyue take out a small iron box and take out tweezers and debridement medicine from it, he was still shocked.
Which daughter-in-law would prepare a first aid kit in her dowry?
This was not the most shocking thing for him. The most shocking thing was yet to come!
If Tang Qiyue hadn't held him down, Zhan Zeye would probably have jumped up.
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