Author: Wen Jiutao

Jiuli moved her wrist and came to the backyard.

The backyard is empty and messy, and tidying it up can be used in many ways.

She first dealt with the messy thatch, and then the dead branches and rotten leaves. She made the thatch into haystacks, and the branches were put together in order, which can be used for cooking and lighting.

She dug a hole in the back yard and put the rotten leaves in it to make fertilizer. She wanted to use part of this backyard as a vegetable garden, where she would have the vegetables and fruits she needed all year round.

With a "squeak" sound, the door opened and someone walked into the yard.

Due to the habit of being an agent in her previous life, Jiuli's hearing was several times higher than that of ordinary people. She could distinguish the sound of a needle dropping in water, let alone the sound of a door being pushed open.

Jiuli was busy in the backyard. When she heard someone coming in, she stood up.

"Sister, can I get you some water?"

Jiuli walked a few steps from the backyard to the front yard and saw the boy standing in her yard. She quickly searched for the boy in the memory of the original owner.

His name is Ruan Qilang. He is small, thin, and dark. He is the youngest son of Erfang's family. The only person the entire Ruan family really cares about Jiuli is this Qilang. The main reason is that he is also dull, not very thoughtful, and full of energy.

The strength of the body.

If the original owner was being bullied, as long as Shichiro heard about it, he would basically beat them. No matter whether he could beat them or not, he would hit them, and his nose would be bruised and his face would be swollen every time.

Jiuli saw the scars on his face at a glance. Some places were stained with red blood stains that had not yet dried. This scar was recent.

"Qilang, where did the scar on your face come from?" Jiuli walked over quickly, approached him, and asked, staring at the scar on his face.

"Ahem..." Qilang touched his face, smiled shyly, and said, "Sister, isn't this a common thing?"

"I'm going to relieve your inflammation." Jiuli turned around and walked towards the east house in a few steps.

Qilang scratched his head, and the sister Jiuli in front of him always felt something was different. In the past, no matter how hard he was beaten, Jiuli would not comfort him, and sometimes she would laugh at his face.

It was the first time that I comforted him like I did just now and went into the house to get disinfectant.

Maybe Sister Jiuli had an idea today, or maybe someone said something like this and she heard it, and she just repeated what others said.

Where can she get disinfectant?

This was all done while listening to the opera. It was mentioned in the opera that only those relatives of the emperor could use it. Didn't Sister Jiuli tease him today?

Jiuli came out of the east room and took out a small black bottle in her hand. It was very special. Qilang had never seen this kind of bottle before.

"Sister, what's wrong with you today?" Qilang was confused and didn't take the disinfectant to heart. He picked up the bucket and pole on the side of the kitchen and said, "Sister, I'll go get you some water first."

"Apply the medicine first." Jiuli insisted.

The young man was so energetic. When Jiuli walked up to her with disinfectant, Qilang had already disappeared carrying the bucket.

Jiuli had no choice but to turn around, return to the house, put down the disinfectant, and continue working in the backyard.

After finishing tidying up the back yard, she went to the front yard to tidy up a little. The most important thing at the moment was tidying up the kitchen. Taking advantage of the good sunshine, she washed the old tattered clothes and yesterday's dirty clothes. The bedding and bed were all

Have to sort it out.

There is not a drop of water in the water tank...

Jiuli raised his head and looked at the sun. Qilang had been out for some time. Why hasn't he come yet?

Isn't that well far from here?

Jiuli put down the thing in her hand, clapped her hands, walked out of the courtyard in a few steps, closed the small wooden door, and strode towards the well in the middle of the village.
Chapter completed!