Chapter 292

"No, I will." Meng Xinian touched his nose.

Still can't tease her any more, save the kitten to get angry and really sweep him out all night.

He took a bath and came out. Jiang Songhai and Ge LiuTao had already entered the room.

Both of them are not in good health. Today, they are tired and sleepy. They still want to wait for Meng Xinian and let Jiang Xiao go to bed.

There was no nightlife in the village, and they all went to bed early.

It's about half past nine. It's already quiet outside.

When Meng came out in the past year, Jiang Xiao sat alone in the yard, looking up at the moon. No, that face is only palm size, but eyes are big and bright, holding two pools of moonlight like, very beautiful.

"Done?" Jiang Xiao turned around and saw that he only wore a shirt on his upper body, with a strong and broad chest, with a strong sense of man's strength and heaviness. "Why don't you get your clothes on!"

She gave him a low rebuke and glared at him.

Meng in the past some helpless, "the wound gauze is not careful to wet, inside is too black to see clearly, not very easy to handle."

There was no electric light in the bathroom, only a kerosene lamp was on. The space was narrow and the light was dark. He wanted to go back to the room and deal with gauze.

But he underestimated the night in the mountain village.

It's late at night. The wind is blowing. It's still quite cold.

Jiang Xiao frowned and whispered, "come in."

She took the lead to walk into the west house, found out two candles to light, poured two drops of wax water on the small table beside the bamboo bed, and pressed the bottom of the candle on it, and the wax water solidified instantly.

Meng used to follow into the Westinghouse, see her with a pair of scissors standing beside the bamboo bed, pick eyebrows to look at her.

"Close the door."

Close the door?

Meng used to be mute. Isn't that good?

A look at his expression, Jiang Xiao can't help but roll his eyes, "this door is big, if you don't close it, the candle will be blown out. I'm not afraid. What are you afraid of? "

Was he despised or provoked?

In the past, Meng couldn't laugh or cry, "I'm thinking about your reputation. You're not afraid to be spread out when you're alone and widowed in the same room?"

So he turned and closed the door.

"Who sent it? You don't say it, I don't, God knows. " Jiang Xiao asked him to sit on the bamboo bed and took off his shirt. He was wrapped in a circle of gauze, and a piece of gauze was attached to his body.

It's all wet, and the juice soaked the gauze.

"What about your medicine? What about gauze? "

"In the bag."

His military bag, which Jiang Xiao had taken and put at the end of the bed, went to find out the medicine bag and a new roll of gauze.

She was quick and flexible. She cut his gauze and revealed one or two long knife wounds and a bullet wound.

Jiang Xiao couldn't help but take a cold breath.

After hearing this, Meng couldn't help laughing at her, "those who can stab my wounds with their fingers ruthlessly are afraid now?"

When she saw the wound, she was afraid of it.

Jiang Xiao didn't answer him, just carefully opened the powder and sprinkled it on his wound. She wanted to get into that night, she was hiding in the room, he was outside to protect them from the chance to rush in and catch them.

These wounds were all obtained at that time, and it felt as if they were closely related to her.

Meng did not speak again in the past year.

It was the most peaceful time for him to expose his wound. It's a mysterious feeling, but it's good.

Jiang Xiao took the medicine, rolled up the gauze and wrapped it around him.

One hand over his shoulder, the other from his waist back, the whole person as if holding him, but there is no half of evil thoughts in their hearts.

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