The man sitting on the bed raised his eyes and looked at the young lady in front of him, "People in the village have been bathing in the river for many years, but I have never seen anyone die from bathing in the river!"
As he spoke, he walked towards the door with his long legs.
The simple door was slammed shut with a loud bang.
The surroundings immediately became quiet, and Nanxi could even hear her own heartbeat.
At this moment, all senses and emotions were infinitely magnified, and the tears in the eyes flowed out like broken strings.
She thought the man found her annoying and went somewhere else to rest. Her tense mood eased a little, and she sat down on the bed, sobbing.
When Balu came in with a basin of warm water, he saw the woman sitting by the bed crying.
They say women are made of water. This time I was really enlightened. How can she cry so much?
"Why are you crying? Boiling water doesn't take time. This is already quick. At worst, I can get it ready for you before sunset tomorrow!"
The earthen stove in the courtyard has not seen any sparks since he bought it. He throws away the debris and hacks together a broken wooden box to boil a pot of water. He even cries because it is too slow. It is so delicate and troublesome.
He put the basin on the ground, pulled out a camphorwood box from under the bed, rummaged through it for a long time, found a pure cotton vest, threw it into the basin, and then placed the basin on the box.
"If you don't have a towel, use your vest first. It's washed!"
After he finished speaking, he seemed to suddenly remember something and asked, "Are you hungry?"
She didn't feel hungry at first, but when he said that, Nanxi felt numb from hunger. The only reason she could still stand was all thanks to the effort she had put into losing weight over the years.
He nodded hesitantly.
"Wait!"
After saying this, Baru took a bucket of instant noodles and two bottles of mineral water and went out.
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