The work may not seem heavy, and it may be a bit tedious, but for an injured person, it's not exactly easy.
During dinner that evening, Lin Wanyue noticed that Lin Weiming's handsome face had become much darker from the smoke.
"Father, wash your feet." Lin Wanyue was small, but she was carrying a wooden basin that was much larger than herself.
The wooden basin was heavy, especially when it was filled with clean water.
When Lin Wanyue walked over, she stumbled a bit because the wooden basin was too heavy, and some warm water spilled out of the basin.
Then she carefully placed the wooden basin in front of Lin Weiming.
"My daughter!" Lin Weiming was instantly moved to tears.
No wonder everyone says that a daughter is sweet and considerate!
Lin Weiming wanted to hug his wife's legs and cry, but was pushed aside in disgust, so he could only wipe his tears with his sleeve.
"Daddy's washing his feet," Lin Wanyue said, pointing to the water in the basin with her little finger.
She knew that people in this era didn't have much awareness of disinfection.
However, if the wound is not cleaned daily due to the hot weather, it is very likely to become infected.
However, in order not to waste the family's water—the water used in the family was all painstakingly fetched from the ancient well by Grandma Liu Junlan every day.
So the water was actually spring water that Lin Wanyue drew from the villa, so Grandma didn't have to go through the trouble.
As the saying goes: a long drought makes one realize the value of rain, and darkness makes one appreciate the light of a lamp.
With such a wonderful daughter, Lin Weiming felt dissatisfied with everything about his four sons.
"Okay, okay, I'll wash, I'll wash."
Even if his daughter brought him a pot of boiling oil, he would still step on it!
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