Aunt Qin and her husband Lao Liang are watching TV at home.

The old black and white film "Landmine War" is being broadcast on TV.

The old couple has long retired, and there is nothing to do every day. They can only watch TV and pass the boring time.

Aunt Qin wore reading glasses and labored through a white thread on the needle, with a black shirt on her knee.

Old Liang complained, "Old lady, throw away your clothes if they are torn. Who wears them now?"

"But this shirt is fine, it's just that the sleeves are unthreaded. It can be worn for another season after sewing. You have to plan carefully."

"And you sewed the white thread on the black clothes again. How can this make me wear it?"

"The black wire in the house has run out."

"If you run out, you won't buy it again. It's just a line, and it's not worth the money. You save some useless in a day."

The old couple was chatting when they heard someone knock on the door.

Aunt Qin said, "Old man, open the door and stop watching TV."

"Why don't you go?"

"I'll sew clothes for you."

"Hey, I told you to throw it away. It's okay to always compete with those old clothes."

Lao Liang sighed and opened the door babblingly.

The door opened, and Lao Liang was dumbfounded when he saw the person standing at the door.

"Who are you looking for? If you want to go elsewhere, don't poke at my door."

Also, anyone who opens the door and sees a beggar standing in front of his house will be shocked.

Aunt Qin heard her husband lose her temper, immediately put her old clothes on the sofa and walked over.

When she saw the person standing at the door, she immediately pulled the person into the house.

"Bad old man, you are blind. This is our son Xiaojun. Why don't you even recognize your own son?"

Old Liang took a closer look, but no, although this man was unkempt and his body was sour and sour, he was indeed his son Liang Jun.

When the old couple saw their son go home, they immediately took him and asked him warmly.

Aunt Qin said, "Son, are you hungry? Mom will cook for you."

"I'm not hungry, I want to take a bath."

The old couple was shocked when they heard the voice of a girl with his son's mouth open.

Aunt Qin said, "My boy, what's wrong with you? Why is your voice strange?"

The little nurse ignored the surprised look of the old couple.

"Also, help me find some gauze, I want to bandage the wound."

"gauze?"

Aunt Qin looked at it, no, the wound on the back of her son's head was still bleeding, so she went to the back room to find gauze and hemostatic medicine. Lao Liang hurried in and closed the door.

The old couple discussed in the house.

"Old lady, don't you think something is wrong with our son?"

"Well, but I took a look at the birthmark on his hand just now. Our son didn't run away."

"But why is it that a girl speaks like a girl's mouth with a son?"

"Well, maybe it's a crime. My son always goes to those uninhabited places to investigate the case, and he keeps everything dirty and hires something unclean."

"Oh, old lady, how can we please leave if these things are on my son?"

"Don't worry about it, I have my own way. Old man, now you go to the street and buy a roast chicken back. By the way, buy some more lo-mei. You want the chicken, duck and fish to be good."

"Old lady, it's not every year and every season, why do you buy these?"

"If you ask you to buy it, you can go there. What are the problems? By the way, bring back a bottle of Erguotou. Well, by the way, there are joss sticks, don’t forget to buy them."

Lao Liang carried the vegetable basket and went out depressed.

Besides, when the young nurse was alive, she also loved to clean. How could she bear the sour smell on Liang Jun's body, after waiting for a long time, the old couple didn't come out, so she simply went into the bathroom and took a bath.

The little nurse took off the dirty clothes on Liang Jun and frowned, "Oh, I'm so ashamed, it's almost like bathing a man."

But no move, who told me to get on his body? Had to grit his teeth and wash his body clean.

Aunt Qin pushed the door out and saw that her son was not in the living room, and the sound of water came from the bathroom.

"Huh? The kid went to take a bath, just to see what was in the bag he was carrying."

Aunt Qin opened the plastic bag and looked dumbfounded.

In the bag is a white dress worn by a woman, and cosmetics such as lipstick and nail polish.

"God, what does this kid do with women's things?"

When I think of my son's voice as a girl's voice, I feel even more in a cold sweat.

The little nurse came out of the shower and found a large table of dishes on the table in the living room.

The dishes, chicken, duck, and fish were all on the table, and the little nurse looked hungry again.

In addition to many delicious things on the dinner table, incense candles are also lit.

The little nurse stepped forward and inhaled the smell of chewing scents and candles, feeling very helpful.

Look at the golden-colored roast chicken and the fragrant sauced duck, it is really mouth-watering. It’s good to be alive, you can enjoy all kinds of food, but right now, you can also enjoy it all with the body of a beggar.

Aunt Qin waved to her son, "Come on, Xiaojun, when Mom sees you, you know that you can’t eat and live outside, it’s too hard, so I specially prepared a table of good dishes for you, and I will make good supplements for you. Body."

The little nurse was naturally not welcome, and the big thorn sat down at the table, grabbed the chopsticks and ate.

Aunt Qin took out hemostatic ointment and applied it to the wound on the back of her son's head, and then wrapped it with gauze.

"Son, you just don't care about your body. You have to pay attention to your safety when you catch a prisoner. Look at your injuries. Mom feels distressed."

The little nurse only cares about eating and drinking, where there is no intention to care what the old lady is talking about.

When the meal was almost the same, I heard the old lady muttering, "Huang Daxian, you have eaten and drunk. If you are full of food and drink, you can go quickly and stop pestering my son."

The little nurse almost didn’t say anything when he heard it. I heard that Huang Daxian was in trouble in the countryside before. If I can get a delicious meal, I can give it away. It is said that Huang Daxian tossed people just for a good meal. Good food on the table is inevitable, and incense candles must also be lit. And there must be chicken in these dishes, because Huang Taixian likes chicken the most.

After doing it for a long time, the old lady regarded herself as Huang Daxian. I am not as easy to pass away like Huang Daxian.

After eating and drinking, the little nurse stretched.

Aunt Qin said, "Son, are you sleepy? Go back to your room to sleep when you are sleepy."

The little nurse nodded and grabbed the plastic bag thrown on the sofa.

"Oh, what's in that bag?"

The old lady asked knowingly.

"my clothes."

Aunt Qin was taken aback when she heard it. First, she was surprised that her son opened her mouth or was still a girl's voice. Secondly, she peeked at the contents of the bag while her son was taking a shower. The bag contained a pile of cosmetics except for a woman's skirt. The son even said that this skirt is his clothes.

The little nurse ignored Aunt Qin's surprised expression and walked towards Liang Jun's bedroom with the bag.