Chapter 74

There is a traditional Chinese medicine clinic at the foot of Xiaowu mountain. Mu Chengyan carries Dai Yizhi to the clinic to deal with the foot injury.

After the examination, the doctor wrote the medical record and said: "it's OK. This is an acute sprain and contusion of the local soft tissue. We need to pay attention to rest temporarily and avoid strenuous exercise to avoid aggravating the injury. Part can use safflower oil external application, in addition, I'll open a few paste, from tomorrow, paste three days, change once a day, apply five to six hours a day to remove

"Yes, thank you, doctor."

The doctor made a list and asked them to pay for the medicine at the pharmacy.

Mu Chengyan reaches for the list and sees Dai Yizhi standing up with the table. Worried that she might get her feet, she reaches out to help her.

Outside, Zhou cancan and others are there. They see Mu Chengyan recite Dai Yizhi and surround him one after another.

Seeing the anxious look on everyone's face, Dai Yizhi explained in a hurry: "it's OK. The doctor said it's just a common twist. Just rub some safflower oil. Now you have to go to the pharmacy to pay for the medicine. You don't have to worry too much."

"Give me the list. I'll pay for the medicine." Yu Yangping said.

"Xiao Mu, you've been carrying branches all the way. It's hard for you. Put her on this chair, and you'd better sit down and have a rest." Zhang Xiaoyun goes to the chair.

After paying the fee and getting the medicine, Yu Yangping rubs Dai Yizhi's ankle with safflower oil, and then six people solve the lunch problem in a nearby restaurant.

It was almost two o'clock after dinner. There was a traffic jam on the way back in the afternoon. It was more than five o'clock when I got home.

Mu Chengyan's clothes were wet and dry again. Zhang Xiaoyun worried that he would catch a cold and urged him to take a bath as soon as he got home.

Mu Chengyan hasn't tried to take a bath in other people's home. He's not used to talking, so he wants to find a hotel to wash, but before he finishes speaking, he is pushed into the bathroom by Zhang Xiaoyun.

Reaching out to open the door, I heard Zhang Xiaoyun's words coming in from the bathroom door: "the water heater is twisted to the left, cold water, and hot water to the right. Xiaomu, wash first, and I'll find a suit for you."

Mu Chengyan opens the door and shouts to Zhang Xiaoyun, who is going to find clothes for herself: "Sister Zhang doesn't need any more trouble."

"No trouble, no trouble." In other words, Zhang Xiaoyun has gone back to the room.

Hearing Mu Chengyan's cry, Zhou cancan walked over from the living room and pinched her nose in front of her, pretending to be disgusted: "Wow, uncle, your sweat smell is too heavy. Hurry to take a bath."

Mu Chengyan believed it and raised his arm to smell it: "is it so exaggerated? Why didn't I smell it? "

"Of course you can't smell it, and the dung beetle never stinks."

Seeing that Zhou can can compares himself with the dung shell beetle, Mu Chengyan can't stand it as a person who is addicted to cleanliness. Taking advantage of his height, he grabs Zhou can's tied hair and knocks on her forehead.

Zhou cancan screams in pain and raises his leg to kick him. But unexpectedly, he hides flexibly. Just as he is about to kick the second foot, Zhang Xiaoyun comes over with some clothes.

"Xiao Mu, this is the dress you wore when you were young. You are much taller than him. It might be a little short on you. You'll make do with it and change it back when it's dry. "

Zhang Xiaoyun said it might be a little short, but in fact

After putting it on, Mu Chengyan found that it was obviously a big part short, especially the pants, which were a little fat and loose, but the legs were too short, which directly shrank to his calf.

As soon as you loosen your hand, the long woolen sweater turns into an open navel sweater

No, he is determined to change it back. Even if he is suffocated by his own sweat, he should not wear it like this!

Open the door of the bathroom, he called several times from the outside, but did not hear a response, and the home is still too quiet.

He opened the door, stepped out, but the probe saw that there was no one in the living room. He turned around in confusion. As a result, when he raised his eyes, he saw a person standing quietly.

He was so scared that he cried out. As soon as he loosened his hand, the sweater rolled up

The sweater becomes shorter like a magic moment. Dai Yizhi is surprised to see that Mu Chengyan is scared by herself. She apologizes: "I'm sorry, Mr. mu, did I scare you? Well, I want to say... My aunt, they're out. "

Seeing Dai Yizhi standing in front of him, Mu Chengyan just breathed a sigh of relief. Then he thought of his clothes. He stretched out his hand and pulled down his sweater chin. He coughed two times.

Dai Yizhi from his feet has been looking at the shoulder, found that whether it is the coat or trousers are not fit to wear, she said with a smile: "it seems that the clothes are a little short."

... it's not just a little short, it's a big damn short!

"Where are my old clothes?" Mu Chengyan asked.

Dai Yizhi pointed to the direction of the balcony, and then came the sound of washing machine operation: "my aunt has been thrown into the washing machine for you to wash."

"..." Mu Chengyan's desperation is incomparable. There has never been a moment more despairing than now.

Sister Zhang, are you too fast? I'm not going to give you a chance to regret it!

Dai Yizhi seems to be able to feel the struggle in his heart, and the clothes he wears are too short, not to mention good-looking or not. It's easier to catch a cold on such a cold day.

"Mr. mu, you don't have to worry too much. When the clothes are washed, I'll dry them with an iron, and then they can be changed."

Mu Chengyan nodded: "I'll help you sit down on the sofa."

Zhang Xiaoyun has the habit of ironing clothes. If Dai Yizhi is at home, she will iron the clothes with an iron before hanging them in the cupboard or folding them.

After the washing machine stopped working, Mu Chengyan went to the balcony.

A few potted flowers were placed on the balcony, and a washing machine was placed in the right corner. He walked to the washing machine, and he had a little impression of the trademark on the washing machine.

It seems that this brand of washing machine has been eliminated for many years, but they still use it at home

He reached out and opened the lid of the washing machine. Suddenly, a faint stream of hot air rushed out. He was caught off guard and frowned.

Reach out and take out the clothes from the washing machine. The clothes just rolled out of the washing machine are as wrinkled as pickled vegetables.

First the pants, then the undershirt, then the sweater, last... His underwear.

These clothes need to be ironed by Dai Yizhi first, so these underpants

He couldn't imagine her ironing her underwear

Nose suddenly hot is to gush out, he quickly raised his head, at the same time the underwear into the pants pocket.

Rubbing his nose, he found that there was no bleeding, and then he went to the living room with his clothes in his arms.

There is a special small long table for ironing. Dai Yizhi has put it out. There is a white iron on the table.

Since the electricity has been turned on, steam like gas comes out of the iron.

Mu Chengyan put his clothes on the empty seat of the small long table.

Dai Yizhi put the first piece of clothes to be ironed on the table, then sorted out the remaining pieces and put them aside. He looked up at Mu Chengyan and asked, "are these the only ones? Is there anything left in the washing machine? "

Mu Chengyan couldn't help pinching the underwear hidden in his pocket and said with a little guilty: "well, just these."