"Daddy, Daddy, the braised pork is so delicious! My little brother and sister are so much fun too. They smell so sweet, even their bottoms smell nice!"

As soon as they arrived at the old house, Lu Jiacheng pounced on them.

"This greedy little brat, only five years old, ate a whole plate of pork belly all by himself. Our parents didn't get any. This half-grown boy is bankrupting his parents!"

He's eaten way too much.

Li Xiulian walked out with a smile, wearing an apron.

Seeing his wife so happy, Lu Weiguo smiled too.

Isn't this what home is all about?

They sheltered each other from the wind and rain.

Before I could even go inside and greet the old couple, the old man from the Zhao family rushed over.

"Old Lu, Old Lu, do you have... Wei Guo is here too. Perfect, do you have any badger oil?"

"What happened to Grandpa Zhao? Who got burned?"

"Yang Yang, who else could it be? I heard you insisted on boiling water to take a bath when you got back, and you got scalded by the boiling water."

Old Zhao rolled his eyes at Lu Weiguo.

It's as if she's saying, "She already has two children, and she's still trying to seduce his daughter."

Lu Weiguo smiled awkwardly. What do you mean by taking a shower as soon as you know I'm back?

They're talking as if we're some kind of couple.

Don't try to pin this blame on me.

I won't accept it.

"Oh dear, Yang Yang got burned. How could he be so careless? Wei Guo, come with me to take a look."

Li Xiulian and Lu Weiguo were very close sisters, so she could go see for herself, but Lu Weiguo was dragged into the house.

Zhao Yangyang was sitting on the kang (a heated brick bed), showing off her long, white legs.

Her legs were white and long, with well-proportioned calves and unusually thick thighs.

Next to the kang (heated brick bed) was a bowl of homemade soybean paste, and blisters were scalded all over his right thigh from the groin to the kneecap.

Zhao's mother sat to the side, patiently applying soybean paste to her thighs.

Upon seeing Lu Weiguo enter, Zhao's mother exclaimed and tried to cover Zhao Yangyang's thighs with a blanket.

Zhao Yangyang, on the other hand, had a bright look in his eyes and kicked the blanket away.

The briefs that barely covered her buttocks were exposed like this.

Instead of being shy, she hurriedly called over Li Xiulian and Lu Weiguo, and said aggrievedly, "Look, it's such a big patch, my legs aren't even white anymore, what if it leaves a scar..."

It doesn't feel good to the touch anymore.

Li Xiulian chuckled: "Look how white these legs are! How could they not be beautiful? Who wouldn't want to touch them? Isn't that right, Wei Guo?"

Lu Weiguo touched his nose and quickly turned his head away.

However, those fair and white thighs were indeed extraordinary.

It seems to be the pear-shaped figure that is often described in later generations.

Moreover, although his thighs were thick, he had been working at home all the time.

There wasn't a single stretchy texture; instead, it was clean and white, and when you exerted force, a little muscle would bulge out.

"Weiguo, stop pretending. Help me check the wound. Is it serious?"

Lu Weiguo turned his head away embarrassedly, sat down, and began to examine the room closely.

Zhao Yangyang ignored everything else and practically lifted his thigh up to Lu Weiguo's face, as if afraid he wasn't getting a good enough look.

Zhao's mother clicked her tongue twice, left the supplies with the young man, and then turned and left.

"The wound is alright, not too serious. The blisters haven't broken. I reckon it'll heal after applying badger oil and letting it rest for a while. It's just this soybean paste..."

Lu Weiguo pursed his lips.

At that time, the treatment for burns was to apply soybean paste, and a few years later it was to apply toothpaste.

I don't know who spread this folk remedy, but it's plausible that applying toothpaste has an anti-inflammatory effect.

But this soybean paste... it smells awful...

He felt that besides being able to absorb flavor and retain color, it had no other function.

"Huh? This won't work?"

"Xiulian, go get a rag and wipe it all off. If you put this stuff on your thighs, they really won't be white anymore."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yangyang became anxious and reached out to wipe it away.

But she went too far, and a soft moan escaped her throat.

This made Li Xiulian blush.

"Be careful, Xiulian is asking Grandpa Zhao to get some cool water from the well, with some salt added, so that the heat toxins can be drawn out."

Liu Xiulian left in a hurry, and the door had just closed.

Zhao Yangyang's leg seemed to have stopped hurting, and she lifted it onto Lu Weiguo's shoulder in an instant.

"Weiguo, look at my condition, I can't control my strength, could you help me wipe off the blanket..."

The voice was sweet and weak.

In other words, Lu Weiguo, if it were any other man, would have already executed her on the spot.

Exercise can also help reduce internal heat.

"Get out of here, or I'm leaving."

"Are you really willing to let me go? Anyway, you'll be touching this thigh from now on. If you like touching it, it'll just be covered in scars, and you won't care about me!"

An old lady who was being unreasonable, and a shameless little girl.

Lu Weiguo had no way to deal with these two types of people.

You can't hit them, and scolding them won't help either.

Fortunately, Li Xiulian returned quickly, and Zhao Yangyang was able to take his leg down.

However, when it came time to wipe off the soybean paste, Li Xiulian didn't dare to do it.

Those blisters would burst at the slightest touch, and if they hurt Yang Yang, she would feel sorry for him too.

"Defend the country..."

"Alright, alright, you two."

Lu Weiguo sighed, took the clean towel, dampened it with a little cool water, and began to gently wipe.

Zhao Yangyang held Li Xiulian's hand.

She used force without even touching me.

In the end, both women were panting heavily.

Fortunately, Mr. and Mrs. Zhao, who were outside, knew that the burns were being treated.

Otherwise, who knows what kind of scene would come to mind?

Ever since he ate tiger meat, Lu Weiguo has been incredibly passionate.

After finally wiping the soybean paste dry, I hurriedly got up. "I'll go home and see if I can find any badger oil. If not, I'll try my luck at the meadow. If I really can't find any, I'll just have to use sesame oil."

Applying badger oil to burns is a folk remedy.

Even in later generations, many families continued to use it.

Although its effect is not as good as the burn ointments of later generations, it is definitely much better than soybean paste or soy sauce in an emergency.

When I got home, I went to the warehouse.

Badger oil is available.

However, there was a layer of engine oil on it.

This thing would be considered a good item by other people, but in Lu Weiguo's hands, it was all used for gun maintenance.

Especially that sniper rifle.

It will need to be dug up from the ground in a few days and properly cared for.

This thing is fine for guns, but it's not very clean for people.

Liu Dazhuang needed to recover from his injury, so he didn't call for help.

However, Wangcai, who had just made a contribution, couldn't escape.

Lu Weiguo stood in the yard and whistled, and the little thing suddenly jumped back from somewhere.

"Let's go catch a few badgers; the little cubs are getting more and more obedient."

Upon hearing this, Wangcai, like a house cat, lay down on the ground, exposing its belly, waiting for Lu Weiguo to pet it.

"Tch, you're really putting on an act now. You actually think you're a cat? Come on, jump up here."

Lu Weiguo chuckled and patted his shoulder, picking up a shovel and several sacks.

After locking the door, I went to the meadow at the foot of the mountain behind the house.

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