hunting and farming husband

The morning light fell on Ye Liandong's eyelids through the gaps in the haystacks, and a somewhat hazy consciousness came back.

He rubbed his somewhat cold body, and suddenly stopped.

correct!Someone threw something outside last night!

Killing and throwing away corpses! !

The fear in Ye Liandong's heart was suddenly revealed.

He licked his dry lips, like a small animal hiding from a predator, timidly making a crack on the haystack.

The paws only dared to rest lightly on the haystack, so as not to make any big noises.Then, leaning forward, almond eyes peered out through the slit.

The round eyes rolled around.But there was nothing outside except the mud after being wet by the rain.

He could even hear the sound of water dripping from the hut.

"Huh..." Ye Liandong heaved a sigh of relief when the alert was lifted.

He knelt and moved to the wall, and moved the grass that blocked the hole.The dry hand stretched out first, grabbed the wooden stick outside, and put the strength of the upper body on the stick.

As soon as he stepped on the ground, when he lowered his head, he suddenly met a pale face.

"what!"

Like a frightened snow leopard, he jumped up and crawled back into the haystack.It was as if there was a ghost hand grabbing him behind him.

Hide in the haystack again.The huge fear was like an airtight sack, binding his whole body in it.

Ye Liandong couldn't hold back his shattered sobs, but his survival instinct made him subconsciously cover his mouth, veins popping up in his fingers, his joints pale.

Anxiety spread from the chest to the whole body, and the pulse throbbed like rapidly plucking strings.

In an instant, thousands of ways for men to kill and silence passed through his mind.

But... When the shortness of breath calmed down again, there was still no sound outside.

Ye Liandong clenched the hem of his clothes tightly.Could it be that this person was silenced...

He hugged his knees and squatted until his calves were numb and his stomach was bulging.

He clenched and loosened his hands several times.

Finally dawdling down again.

As a brother who has been confined to work at home all year round, Ye Rendong has never been out of the alley.It was the first time he was so close to a man, and he felt terrified.

Such a tall one, if he jumped up and grabbed him, it would definitely be the same as him grabbing a chick.

He held a stick in one hand, and supported the haystack with the other.

With his back pressed against the haystack, he squatted down slowly.The man was lying next to the haystack without moving at all.

After squatting for a while, Ye Rendong saw that the person seemed to be asleep, so he dared to look tremblingly.

He's a very good-looking guy.

Just with your eyes closed, it is like a bright moon in a cold mountain, and green cypresses in a bamboo forest.

Guo Xiucai, who lives next door to Aunt Bai, has the air of a scholar.But his body is stronger than him, like a tall butcher in a pork shop, with a bit of evil spirit.

The man is good-looking, but he doesn't look very good.

Ye Liandong grabbed the haystack and squeezed it again and again.

Finally, he grabbed the wooden stick and poked it to the side of the stretcher, like a tentative cat.

He said softly: "You...you wake up."

The man didn't move.

He guessed that his voice was softer, so he poked more: "Are you okay?"

Still no response.

Ye Liandong summoned up her courage and put her fingers under his nose.

A shallow breath spread to his hands, and he withdrew them.Like a frightened deer in the woods.

Still angry!

He squatted beside the man, his brows were tangled.

The man was wrapped in a thick quilt and put on the ground, with a cotton jacket underneath.

Ye Lonicera's nose twitched red.It's thicker than my belongings...

However, it rained so heavily last night, so the hut came in early to get some water.Even though the man was covered thickly, his body was still soaked in rainwater.

This will catch a cold.

Ye Rendong pinched his fingers, thinking that he must be too sick and his family didn't want to raise him anymore, so he was thrown here.

But he is single and has one brother... Ye Liandong's mind is in a mess, his brows are knit.

Do you want to help?

Grandpa Bai taught him to have a benevolent heart, but after Grandpa Bai passed away, he never met anyone who needed his help. Others had a better life than him, and even wanted to bully him...

He squatted beside the man silently, thinking over and over again what Grandpa Bai said.

I also thought of Grandpa Bai braved the snow to visit the doctor, thought that Grandpa Bai would laugh even if he was scolded for saving lives, and thought that Grandpa Bai would help collect the dead bodies...

His misty eyes gradually became firmer and became astonishingly bright: "Anyway, there is only one life left."

Ye Liandong let go of his twisted fingers, and pulled the man's quilt up to cover half of his mouth and nose.

Then he turned and removed the tall haystacks, revealing the hay-covered bed boards.

The man was sick, and the ground was so wet that he couldn't sleep.He can only give up his nest.

After tidying up the boards, Ye Liandong gently pulled the quilt off the man's body.

Suddenly, there was a clanging sound under the quilt.

Ye Liandong paused, and reached out to touch it.The quilt was filled with warmth from the man's covering, and he twisted his fingers uncomfortably.He carefully lifted the quilt, and touched the porcelain bottle between the man and the shelf.

He bent over carefully and took out several bottles, holding them in his hands.After confirming that there is nothing under the quilt, he hugged it to the wooden board.

With eyes like clear springs flickering with curiosity, he tore off the red cork and moved closer to the tip of his nose.

It's medicine!

It should be used by this person.

He carefully placed the medicine bottle in his bag so that it would not break.

Without the quilt, the man's figure can be seen at a glance.It's as wide as two of us, and it's a head taller than me by visual inspection.

But he can't beat himself now.

Ye Liandong noticed that on the back collar of the man's jacket, the indigo blue that was wet with water was more vivid.

He put aside his messy thoughts and stretched out his hand to copy under the man's shoulder.Fingertips touched the bottom of the shelf made of cloth strips, strand by strand, soaked.

Half the night, the water had already soaked the man's padded jacket.

This is amazing!

Ye Liandong quickly uncovered the hem of the man's clothes.

Under the snow-white tunic, there are layers of thick gauze wrapped.The blood on the gauze was black.

He froze, and hurriedly wrapped the man's cotton jacket.

After living for so many years, it was the first time he took off a man's clothes.As a brother, I can only look at my husband's body, he...

Ye Liandong's eyes were reddened, as if she had been bullied.

But I can't ignore it.

After confirming where he couldn't touch the man, he grabbed him and hugged him.The already thin arms were tense, and the slender neck was covered with blue veins, like a winding green snake lying on it, looking a little ferocious.

Thanks to the fact that he does a lot of work on weekdays, he is considered the strongest among his brothers, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to move it.

Holding his breath, he struggled to transfer the man onto the plank, carefully avoiding the wound.

When the person lay down completely, his whole body lost its elasticity like a string stretched too long.

My hands and feet are exhausted, and the soles of my feet are numb with pain...

After sitting for a while, Ye Ren wanted to pull the quilt.But if he didn't notice, he was hooked by the man's leg, and his already weak body fell on the bed like a rag.The elbow suddenly hit the man's calf bone.

"Woo...it hurts..."

Bone hit bone and numbness.Ye Lonicera's nose turned sour, and tears filled her eyes again.

Seeing that the man was still open with tears in his eyes, he sniffed and blinked back the tears skillfully.

After the pain was bearable, he pulled the quilt to half cover the person.

Then he knelt and sat close to the person, his eyelashes fluttering like a butterfly with broken wings, so pitiful.

Holding back his embarrassment, he closed his eyes.

The mottled fingertips quickly scratched the man's cotton coat.My fingers tremble faster than washing clothes in the river in winter.

He was not slow, and took his hands from the man's armpits, letting his upper body lean on his shoulders.Grabbing the back collar with one hand, he rolled down his sleeves.

The wet cotton coat was thrown aside by him.

But the shirt next to the back of the hand is also wet...

Ye Chudong pursed his lips tightly, struggled a few times in his eyes, half-closed his eyes and pulled off his clothes.

At this moment, that little face was already crimson, like a burning sky, the clouds dyed red, against the clear eyes, it was very seductive.

Putting down his jacket, the man's naked flesh burned his eyes, and he quickly retracted it.

But it's all off...

He bit his lip unconsciously, his eyes dodged, and fell on it again.

Seeing this, his heart skipped a beat and trembled endlessly.

The man has scars all over his body, big and small.It's like the steep rock fronts on the mountain criss-crossing, splitting and tearing the intact body into pieces.

There was a sudden pain in my heart.

It hurts……

Ye Chudong grabbed the quilt next to him, and covered the man's body gently and carefully like a ripped animal.

He was often beaten too, and they were regarded as having the same disease.Ye Liandong suddenly felt a kind of empathy for the same kind from the bottom of his heart.

He looked at the man's good-looking eyebrows and rubbed his fingers.

Half a decision: If you are good... I will... I will take good care of you.

Ye Chudong immediately picked up his burden.Put the bottles and jars inside on the man's shoulders, as well as the half-snaked shirt.

his shirt...

Ye Chudong closed his eyes fiercely, exerted force with his long fingers, and the jacket was torn into shreds.

When things were ready, he grabbed the bottle by the man's shoulder.

There are two bottles of powder and one bottle of pills.

He opened the lid and sniffed. The smell of the two bottles of powder was the same, it should be sprayed on the wound.

With quick hands and feet, he quickly uncovered a corner of the quilt and found the joint of the gauze.Untie around the circle.

The closer to the inner layer, the darker the color on the gauze.And the innermost layer is even glued to the meat.

He was heartbroken just looking at it.

Ye Liandong exhaled lightly from her lips, and gently removed the gauze.

The scar on the man's abdomen came into view: the wound was hideous, pitted like a giant centipede lying on it and sucking blood.There was black and red blood around the wound, and the upper layer had scabbed over.When the gauze was pulled, it was lifted a little bit, revealing the bloody tender flesh underneath.

He observed carefully and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, no pus.

Ye Liandong gathered up the surrounding quilts.Grab the powder and pour it evenly on the man's wound.Then re-wrap the cloth strips.

When tying the cloth strips, Ye Liandong tried her best to keep a straight face while her fingertips were sticking to the hot flesh.But her fair face was disobedient, like a stove was burning, bleeding from bottom to top.

After dealing with the above, he was sweating.But men are ignorant.

Before he was happy, his neck stiffened.

The lower body is still injured.

Take it off!

Ye Liandong tore off the gauze, and rewrapped his leg according to the previous steps.

Now it's all right, he touched his whole body all over.

Ye Liandong's eyes were red, and her whole body was like a roasted sweet potato just out of the oven, burning with embarrassment.

He acted as if nothing had happened, and poked the man's face; "Okay, your innocence is gone."

After doing this, he still can't stop.

After covering the man with the quilt, he got up with the last sleeve of his jacket.

When I changed the dressing just now, I noticed that the person on the bed was breathing heavily and his body was still hot.According to his experience many times, people must cool down, otherwise they will be burned to death.

Just yesterday there was rootless water in the bowl that was left outside.

He carried it back to the house, wet it with a cloth, and rubbed it against the man's body.Armpits, forehead, palms take turns to take care of.

It wasn't until the daylight came into the room that he realized that he had been busy all morning.

Ye Lonicera lay limp on the grass, clutching her stomach tightly: "I'm so hungry." The words he spoke were weak and limp, like young seedlings lacking water in the field.

Wrung out the cloth with water and put it on the man's forehead.

Ye Liandong was so hungry that his stomach convulsed a little, he lay half prone on the board in a dizzy state, grabbed dates and randomly stuffed them into his mouth.

Only after eating a few jujubes can he be considered alive.

He raised his thin hand to his lips, and suddenly turned to look at the person on the bed.His cheeks stopped, his eyes were clear, and he murmured silently: "It won't get better if you don't eat."

He was dazed for a moment, then continued to chew: "What does the patient eat?"

Muddy, soup, rice porridge...

But he has no pot.

His thin shoulders suddenly drooped, and he said as if blaming himself: "...I'm useless."

He moved to the man's shoulder, Mumu stared blankly at his face.

He came so suddenly, Ye Rendong unconsciously regarded him as his companion.The fear of being alone turned into a little dependence on him during the dressing change process, only a little...

He didn't want this man to die.

Ye Liandong's empty pupils gradually focused, and he grabbed a strand of the man's hair, as if he was holding on to a spiritual sustenance.

"I'll find you something to eat."

Ye Liandong finished gnawing the dates, and tucked the quilt up for the man.Grabbing the stick beside him, he limped out the door.

He was looking for pots and food.