Chapter 22
It wasn't a bad omen. She had been taking care of Jun Qingmo for so long and had been consciously helping him to take care of himself.
The moon waxes and wanes, and people are subject to misfortunes and blessings at any time.
She couldn't guarantee that she could take care of him all the time, so he always needed to learn to live independently without relying on others.
Jun Qingmo looked at her with wet eyes, trying hard to hold back his tears and pretending to be strong.
"Have you decided to leave? When do you plan to leave?"
"I'm not leaving. Even if I wanted to leave, it wouldn't be now. I still have my wages to collect, and I'm not stupid."
"and you."
"Learning to take care of yourself will only benefit you, not harm you. The process is painful, but as long as you persevere, you will eventually be better than you are now. If I ever feel unwell or get sick, and you can't move, and I can't move either, won't we both starve and freeze?"
"That makes sense." Jun Qingmo stopped crying and instantly became calm.
Zhang Yunniang was filled with emotion when she saw the man's amazing skill of changing his face so quickly.
Jun Qingmo has changed a lot, becoming more and more like a ruffian.
It's a good thing, at least he is happy.
The reason why I didn't mention this before was because Jun Qingmo's physical condition was too poor. Just looking at his skeleton made people feel distressed. Even if one had a heart of stone, he couldn't bring himself to say that.
Now that I have grown flesh and blood, I no longer have to worry about this convenience.
The next morning, Zhang Yunniang no longer helped him dress and wash as usual.
Instead, I stood by and watched him practice dressing himself, providing verbal assistance and encouragement.
Jun Qingmo sat up and took his pants. Facing his numb legs, he was a little at a loss. What should he do next?
He tried to bend his upper body and pull his pants up over his feet, but he couldn't reach his feet at all.
I fiddled with the bed for a long time but still made no progress.
He couldn't even complete these simple movements, and the frustration he felt made him want to give up. A layer of sweat had already formed on his back, and his underwear was already soaked.
Turning his head, he saw Zhang Yunniang sitting next to him, eating melon seeds and drinking tea. He didn't dare to stop until someone told him to.
He had seen Zhang Yunniang's cruelty and her stubbornness. She would not give up until she achieved her goal. Even if she was exhausted, she would keep trying until the other party stopped.
"Click, your upper body is free, don't worry about whether your lower body can move. Click, click, use the movable parts to control the immobile parts, don't worry about your legs. Click, learn to control with your hands, click."
"Click, try curling up your legs with your hands. It's closer. You can put them in one foot at a time. Pah pah pah." She ate a rotten melon seed and a bitter taste rose in her mouth.
He spat for a long time, then drank from the tea bowl.
Jun Qingmo struggled to sit up, and once he was firmly seated, he tried to reach for his legs, which he could bend. They weren't stiff and inflexible as he had thought.
"Yes, yes, that's it. Look, it's on right away."
After sitting cross-legged, he grabbed one foot and put it into the trouser leg first, then grabbed the other foot and put it into the trouser leg. After both feet were in, he lay down flat, slightly supporting his body with one hand, and pulling up the waistband of his trousers with the other hand.
"Hey, not bad, not bad. You'll be wearing it soon. Are your hands tired? Is your waist weak? But your pants will be on soon. Now you can give up. If you give up, you'll have to start all over again. Give up now, or hold on a little longer? Even a fool would know the choice."
His legs were weak and he couldn't maintain his balance. After finally standing up, he would fall back onto the bed.
"If you fall, get up. Come on, try again, try again, try again, try again. Second Young Master, you are amazing."
I tried this over and over again, trying to pull one side and then the other, little by little, and finally put the pants on completely.
At this time, he was tired and sweating, and his face was red due to the heat.
A wave of fatigue spread throughout his body, making him feel a little uncomfortable, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "I put it on. I put it on myself. Ahem."
He was already out of breath just from putting on his pants, but even this small achievement made him excited.
"Here, here's your coat."
"Grandfather, can I rest for a while?" Jun Qingmo blinked, pretending to be pitiful. His hands and waist were still sore.
"The first time you work hard, the second time you feel weaker, and the third time you feel exhausted. When you have rested enough, you will feel even more tired."
Jun Qingmo thought about it and reached out to take the coat.
The coat was much easier to put on than the pants. The top was easier to put on, but the bottom needed to be straightened out. He had to roll over on the bed, and since he had some experience, he was much faster than before.
When he finally finished putting on his clothes, a wheelchair was already waiting for him.
Every difficulty will be overcome.
Zhang Yunniang looked at the man curled up in bed, his hands trembling as he tried to climb into the wheelchair. She kindly reminded him, "Why don't you think about how to gain leverage first? If you just climb directly, you can get up, but it's easy to fall over."
As soon as she finished speaking, someone fell down.
"Hey, fall more often. If you fall more now, you will fall less in the future."
"If you can't control your strength, the wheelchair will roll. Crawl back to the bed first."
Jun Qingmo seemed to be contradicting her, constantly trying to climb onto the wheelchair. The more anxious he got, the more the wheelchair seemed to grow legs. Every time he exerted force, it was pushed away. After finally grabbing it, it slid away again. Push and slide, push and slide, the wheelchair ran ahead, Jun Qingmo chasing after it.
It's like catching a fish. Just when you catch it, it runs away.
It just made him sweat profusely.
The harder it is to move forward, the more anxious and irritable you become.
Zhang Yunniang couldn't help but burst out laughing, but received a vicious glare and a snort in return.
But the good thing is that no matter how impatient, frustrated and powerless you are, you always try hard and never stop.
Zhang Yunniang was satisfied. She dusted off her hands, walked over, picked up the person and threw him onto the bed.
She knew some techniques for applying force, which would make it much easier to practice. The reason why she didn't tell Jun Qingmo the techniques at the beginning and let him practice randomly was to let him suffer a little first.
"What did you do? You made a mess on the bed."
Jun Qingmo rolled on the ground, his stomach full of anger. He was not angry with Zhang Yunniang, but he was just angry.
Therefore, the tone of speech is not friendly.
"I didn't ask you to wash it."
"Come on, I say, you do."
Zhang Yunniang moved the wheelchair back to the bedside and began to instruct, "Put your legs on the ground first."
"What are you standing there for? If you delay any longer, breakfast will become lunch."
The man pursed his lips and seemed to be doing what he was told, but he looked angry and aggrieved.
"Come next to me, sit in the wheelchair." Zhang Yunniang held her forehead. This guy was so childish. He was just like when she was a child and didn't eat well. When her parents scolded her, she would just eat the rice without taking any vegetables.
The man moved his butt again, fortunately he was obedient.
"One hand here, one hand here."
"Yes, be careful with your strength. Now use your butt to find the wheelchair. Although your legs are weak, they can still provide some support. Slowly shift your center of gravity. Yes, that's it."
With Zhang Yunniang's help, it was not so difficult to sit on it this time.
"Come on, try it again on your own."
"Ah, crying?"
Zhang Yunniang was wondering why this person lowered his head, and then she saw the water splashes on the hem of his clothes.
"Why are you crying? Didn't you sit up by yourself? Look, you are so great. Now you can dress yourself and get into the wheelchair by yourself without help." She wiped the man's tears gently and coaxed him in a soft voice.
"It's fun to see me embarrassed, isn't it?"
Jun Qingmo turned his head away, tears rolling down his cheeks. He didn't know why he wanted to cry. He had done so many embarrassing things, and this was just the beginning.
But he just wanted to cry and couldn't help shedding tears.
He didn't want to be so unmanly, but he just couldn't control his emotions in front of Zhang Yunniang.
"I don't want to embarrass you. You really want to cry now. I'll lend you my arms. When you've cried enough, I'll explain it slowly. Okay?"
"Who, who wants to cry? I'm not a child, who wants you to hold me and cry?"
"Okay, okay, my bad, my bad, I'm not"
"Woo woo woo woo."
After Jun Qingmo finished speaking, he didn't care what she said. He rushed forward and threw himself into her arms, sobbing and crying.
Fortunately, Zhang Yunniang stood steadily, otherwise both of them would have fallen.
She stood there, rolling her eyes to the sky.
A dead duck is still stubborn.
“Often the correct answer isn’t that important; the process of trial and error is what’s truly useful. You’ve tried so many times and failed so many times, so when I tell you how to leverage your strengths, you can quickly understand.”
"If I tell you at the beginning, but you don't practice it, you still won't get the point."
"I'm not mentally ill, why should I laugh at you?"
"Okay, okay, don't cry anymore."
Jun Qingmo's ears turned red, and he felt even more embarrassed and didn't dare to look up.
"Try sitting back on the bed on your own again, okay?"
"Practice a few more times and you'll be proficient. If it were a few months ago, would you have thought you could get dressed and get out of bed independently now? No, so you are amazing and strong. You've recovered so quickly and learned to take care of yourself."
"Nothing happened just now." Jun Qingmo recalled the process of getting on the wheelchair and began to learn to sit back.
The other side was really ashamed of what they had just done and started to pull back.
"You were practicing here by yourself just now. As soon as I entered the room, I saw the results of your practice. Oh my, whose son is so smart? How can he be so amazing?"
Jun Qingmo benefited from it more. He was distracted and fell to the ground with his butt. The tips of his ears turned red, but he didn't continue crying. Instead, he started to think of a solution himself.
Seeing him practicing in a serious manner, Zhang Yunniang felt that there was no need for her to stay here. "You practice here for a while. I'll go make breakfast and come back later to help you change clothes."
Jun Qingmo nodded. This man didn't mind the trouble. He rolled around on the ground, covered in dust, and then threw it onto the bed, making the sheets and quilt covers all dirty.
Zhang Yunniang walked out of the room and stuck her head out of the window again. "Practice hard, don't be lazy. I'll come to check the results later. If your movements are still not stable, hehe."
As the man walked away with a sinister smile, Jun Qingmo wanted to cry secretly because of the embarrassment he had just suffered, but forget it, stop crying for now.
After a morning of exercise, he felt sore all over, and his hands were sore and weak that he really wanted to take a break.
But he is not yet proficient.
He can't rest.
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