"Then wash quickly. The water will get cold in a while." After saying that, Meng Xiaoman took off her shoes and soaked her feet in another basin.

The woman's feet are slender and slender, with round and plump toes arranged diagonally. Under the dim kerosene lamp, they are soaked in a layer of warm light.

Even if the light is dim, you can still see the radiant whiteness of your skin.

After washing his face in a hurry, Xiao Xiangdong wiped his face vigorously with a wet towel.

I wanted to cool down my hot face, but unexpectedly, the more I rubbed it, the hotter it became.

The nice smell of soap in the towel penetrates right into my nose.

Xiao Xiangdong held the towel and didn't know where to put it.

Upon seeing this, Meng Xiaoman said: "Wash the towel and put it in the basin. I will pour it out later. Come and warm your feet." He added some hot water from the thermos bottle and asked Xiao Xiangdong to soak his feet.

I don't know if he still has feeling in his feet, but it's always good to take a bath to rejuvenate his muscles.

"Well, okay." Xiao Xiangdong didn't want his "injury" to be exposed in front of her, and he couldn't say it directly, so he slowly took off his shoes.

Meng Xiaoman noticed his awkwardness, so she went out while pouring the washing water, leaving him some space.

When he came back, Xiao Xiangdong's feet hadn't been washed yet.

The feet are large and slender, and the frame is well-proportioned, but when placed in the basin, it actually looks crowded. It's just that the muscles are thin and there are scars on the tops of the feet, which affects the beauty of the feet.

Xiao Xiangdong didn't want her to see his ugly feet, so he subconsciously wanted to hide them, only to realize that his legs didn't work at all.

In the past few months since his legs were disabled, all the inferiority, embarrassment, and shame he had felt were nothing compared to the two days since he met her.

Not knowing how badly his leg was injured, Meng Xiaoman walked up to him, squatted down, and wanted to roll up his trouser legs to take a look at the situation.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched the hem of his trousers, Xiao Xiangdong grabbed his wrist.

"Don't touch."

"Let me take a look."

The atmosphere was stagnant for a moment.

Meng Xiaoman knew that people with physical disabilities are generally more sensitive, so she explained in a low voice: "I have no other intention, I just want to see if the injury is serious and whether it can be cured."

"I know." Xiao Xiangdong had never seen contempt, ridicule, sympathy or pity in her eyes. She was the first person to see him as an ordinary person.

His legs were injured by a bomb while trying to save his comrades. The bomb fragments damaged his legs beyond recognition. The superficial wounds healed, but left many ugly scars.

He was afraid of scaring her, and also afraid that she would dislike him.

"It's ugly."

"I want to see."

Meng Xiaoman held his legs and looked up at him, her eyes full of light, her dark and pure pupils intoxicating. Xiao Xiangdong's throat tightened when he saw it, and he couldn't refuse, so he said in a hoarse voice. "good".

Meng Xiaoman gently rolled up the man's loose trouser legs, and a pair of straight, thin calves covered with vertical and horizontal scars were slowly exposed.

Meng Xiaoman stopped when his trouser legs were rolled up to his knees.

Looking at the interlaced scars, one can imagine how badly he was injured.

Xiao Xiangdong saw her lowering her head and stopping her hands, thinking that she was frightened by these ugly scars.

Yes, she is a delicate little girl, and I am afraid she will cry even if she has a scar on her hand, let alone a scar on his leg.

Xiao Xiangdong immediately bent down, pulled off his trousers and covered his legs.

I wanted to comfort her, but I didn't know how to speak, so I said rather self-deprecatingly: "Are you scared? Isn't it ugly?"

"Where?" Meng Xiaoman raised her head and interrupted him.

Only then did Xiao Xiangdong notice that Meng Xiaoman's eyes were filled with tears, and the corners of her eyes and the tip of her nose were red.

What Xiao Xiangdong didn't know was that Meng Xiaoman suddenly thought of her unrecognizable father who was bitten by zombies in order to save her after the apocalypse.

Her father, who was usually strict with her, took the initiative to feed the zombies in order to save her.

When she went to collect her father's body, the situation was ten thousand times more tragic than this.

But Xiao Xiangdong thought she was scared to tears by him.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Meng Xiaoman continued: "Really, it's not ugly at all. In my heart, these scars are medals of honor."

Xiao Xiangdong saw that her expression didn't seem to be fake when she spoke, so he nodded calmly, but there were waves in his heart.

Just like a stone riddled with holes is placed in a bowl of honey water. The warm, sweet water soaks into every gap and fills the holes in it.

After calming down, Meng Xiaoman began to regret his gaffe just now.

She is someone who even dares to kill zombies. How can she still make herself cry with this little scar?

I must miss my dad so much!

With this interruption, she also forgot her original intention of asking about her injury.

Meng Xiaoman poured water into the house and found that the man was already lying on another bed.

"Aren't you going to sleep here?" As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Meng Xiaoman wanted to bite his tongue.

He said this as if he couldn't wait to sleep in the same bed with him.

You know clearly that we can only be sisters, yet you still say this. Isn't this intentional to hurt people's hearts?

Meng Xiaoman hurriedly made up for it. I said, "Your quilt looks very thin. Is it cold at night?".

Alas, what does this explain? Meng Xiaoman complained to herself in her heart.

"It's not cold. The bed at home is too small for two people to sleep on." Xiao Xiangdong explained.

The single bed is only the size of a door panel and cannot be opened for two people to sleep on.

Most importantly, he had no intention of touching her.

With him like this, she would suffer along with him.

If the two don't have a relationship, she will be able to make a better move when she meets a better person in the future.

"Oh. Well, did I blow out the lamp?"

"Well, blow it."

Meng Xiaoman blew out the lamp, then took off her coat and got into bed. After getting in, she slowly untied her bra and then took a deep breath.

This is really troublesome to sleep on.

Fortunately, he didn't ask for a bed, otherwise, he really wouldn't know what to do.

The two beds were very close to each other. Xiao Xiangdong listened to the rustling sounds and inevitably wondered what she was doing.

He suppressed the thoughts in his mind, but his ears could hear more and more clearly, and his body became a little hot.

When the sound next to him ended and the sound of clear breathing came, he took a deep breath, calmed down, and slowly fell asleep.

The next day, Meng Xiaoman was awakened by a knock on the door.

Hearing Zhou Aimei's voice, she realized that she was already married to Xiao Xiangdong.

Xiao Xiangdong had obviously just woken up and was about to put on his clothes.

The clothes Meng Xiaoman wanted to wear today were placed at the end of the bed. Now, she only wore small clothes and it was difficult to get them.

I had to cover half of my face, looked at Xiao Xiangdong, and said angrily: "Well, can you turn around while I get dressed?".

Xiao Xiangdong picked up the crutches beside the bed, stood up and walked out, "You put it on slowly, I'll go out and tell mom first."

After Meng Xiaoman got dressed and went out, she realized why Xiao's mother knocked on the door so hard.

The work in the Xiao family is divided.

The men, Father Xiao, eldest brother, and second brother, only need to work to earn work points. The women in the family, in addition to working, also have to do housework.

The eldest sister-in-law and the second sister-in-law take turns doing the cooking. Now there is another one, Meng Xiaoman, and it is her turn today. However, last night, Xiao's mother was so angry with Meng Xiaoman that she forgot to tell her, and she only remembered it today.

Thinking of the failure she suffered at Meng Xiaoman's place yesterday, Xiao's mother wanted to get it back immediately.

So he knocked on her door early in the morning.

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