Chapter 27 A Yuan
During lunch break, Su Lai Shi was eating too much, so he walked in the room to watch movies while eating. The movie channel was broadcasting the Ice Sculpture Company. Su Lai Shi saw the tragic situation of the soldiers, and was angry and hated. He asked Lu Xiaoqi fiercely, why did he be so stupid and still motionless even though he knew he was going to freeze to death.
Lu Xiaoqi's expression was correct: "Do you know that the last person who said such words has not come out after being locked up for half a year? Is this stupid? You know nothing about soldiers! If you say this in the future, I will beat you up."
He looked at the ice sculpture on the screen and thought that last year, Ida, a Japanese man, found Qingtong Alley with a sad face, and asked him to solve his urgent problem. He said that since the end of the war, his grandfather's generation who participated in the war had two sons for no reason, and only one young girl survived. Since then, the family has been cursed, and the female family can be safe, and male family members are not natural disasters or man-made disasters, and they all have to die well. Until Ida, Ida, I hoped for a son who was born, and he was diagnosed with cancer. If he died, the orphans and widows would not be able to survive. When he had a stepfather and children, he would have no successors in this family.
Lu Xiaoqi realized that there was something unusual in the antiques that his grandfather snatched away. It was an object on a dead Chinese officer. He was taken away by his enemy. He was unwilling to accept it. Although he died, the spirit that still survived vowed to avenge the bloody feud of the family and the country.
He was originally a soft-hearted person, but in that matter, the bloody storm he saw and the strong bones of the dead warrior made him feel as if he had experienced it personally, and he was so angry that he could not help the Japanese. After all, when he was holding a knife to kill someone, he should think of the day when the knife slashed on him.
As long as you are a Chinese, no one can forgive that history.
Poor that there is no fixed bone by the river, I am still a person in the dream of spring boudoir.
In the end, he gave only one sentence and sent the man:
I took what I shouldn’t have, moved my life that I shouldn’t have moved, and I’m going back, it’s enough, that’s all!
Later I heard that the Japanese went back and jumped into the sea, leaving a suicide note asking his wife to take her children to change her surname, which has nothing to do with him since then. In order to end the crime, his son would be better off not having children in the future.
Thinking of this, when Lu Xiaoqi looked at Su Lai who was watching TV, he felt that their generation would be reincarnated and was born in a peaceful and prosperous era.
The world is fighting for profit, and this has not changed forever, but at this time, foreign enemies have no longer dared to invade again.
After lunch break, Fan Qun took his beloved things to Lu Xiaoqi's room and said that it was a long night and a lot of dreams, so it would be better to open the cauldron as soon as possible.
Lu Xiaoqi waited for him to come, agreed immediately, and asked him to take out the mutton fat jade and leave it for himself, and Fan Qun wanted to wait outside. Unexpectedly, Fan Qun stammered. The old Hou who followed him knew that he was probably cherishing things. He was afraid that if there was any reason, he persuaded: "This room is so big, don't disturb the master, just wait in the living room!"
Su Lai laughed at him: "Don't worry! My brother won't change the wrongdoers, your baby can't run away!"
Fan Qun smiled awkwardly: "I'm afraid I have to boil water to quench it, so I really don't want to..."
Lu Xiaoqi stopped insisting and laughed: "I don't let you watch it, I'm afraid I feel sorrowful. Since that's the case, you can be there!"
Su Lai Shi held the bread, widened his eyes and said in surprise: "Is it really OK? Then I want to see it too! I missed it last time and I still regret it!"
Lu Xiaoqi had no choice but to let them come in and looked at Lao Hou with his eyes. Lao Hou waved his hand quickly: "Thank you! No, no!"
Su Lai laughed, "Isn't it? There is enough secrets! Why bother to help others keep another one?"
Lao Hou said seriously: "Stone comes out too, your virtue will ruin other people's affairs in the future!"
Su Lai Shi grabbed Lu Xiaoqi's arm tightly and refused to leave: "I'll just watch this time, just watch it once, I'm curious, Xiao Qi agreed, Oh, you go back quickly!"
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Lu Xiaoqi's room was about thirty square meters, with spacious space and complete configurations, and a large terrace. He placed the jade on the table on the terrace, and Fan Qun and Su Lai stared at him intently.
The table was empty, with neither talisman paper nor incense burner, nor a seven-star peach wood sword. Only Lu Xiaoqi and the two of them stared at each other.
When Su came, he felt a group of crows flying over his head yelling...
"Uh... brother?"
Fan Qun also asked him in a low voice: "What are you doing?"
Lu Xiaoqi stretched and supported his chin and asked them: "Are you really ready?" The two of them nodded desperately.
With a "swish" sound, the space suddenly darkened, which scared the two of them.
Lu Xiaoqi's lazy voice sounded: "Close the blinds~"
Su Lai muttered: "Why didn't I know there was a curtain remote control?"
There was no trace of light in the room, but the mutton fat jade on the table had a glimmer of light. Lu Xiaoqi sealed the room as usual to prevent escape. Then he slapped the table, and the jade jumped up and flew into the air without moving!
When Su Lai opened his mouth and hurriedly covered it, not daring to say anything. Fan Qun's small eyes glared to the maximum historical value, holding the handrail of the sofa and not daring to move.
They didn't expect it to be like this. It is true that Hetian jade itself has the wonderful characteristic of absorbing light during the day and emitting light at night, but it is not recorded that it can fly.
Lu Xiaoqi even more unexpectedly, such a powerful jade spirit, as well as the protector, did not fight with him first. Instead, it seemed that he could not wait, and light came out from the air, wrapping everyone up, and caught him in its memory.
Lu Xiaoqi only felt the strong light was dazzling, and closed his eyes reflectively. When he opened it slightly, he saw an open window. The dazzling light was the sunlight shot out of the window. He stretched out his palm to block the light, but what caught his eye was a slender white palm!
He secretly called out a bad thing in his heart, sat up, looked at the little hands in front of him and slowly came to his senses: Yes, he was swallowed into the memory of the jade master, and the body in front of him now was not his own.
If he wants to know what happened, he cannot force himself to control himself with his mind, he can only follow the situation and see this memory through the eyes of this body.
This is the first time Lu Xiaoqi has encountered such a situation. He has read memories from the perspective of Yu Ling before. Although he empathizes with it, it is very different from such "bearing".
His feelings were very wonderful at this time. His thoughts were his own, but his body movements were the situation of the original owner at that time.
He couldn't help but feel a little bit: "I wonder what happened to Fan Qun and Su when they came here? Will you go crazy if you can't control yourself?"
I had no time to think about it. The original owner had already got out of bed and put on his clothes. The material of the clothes was very rough, and it was like a geese, with short sleeves, crossed collars, waists, thick skirts and grass shoes, about the Han Dynasty costume, and was a poor man.
The house is very small, made of bamboo and wood mixed with soil. The house is simply furnished. There is a couch, a wooden table and chair, a few clothes boxes, and some fruits are placed in the clay jar, and there is no more.
The original owner walked out of the house and it was a small yard. When he went to the water tank to pick up water, he was still shocked.
The face reflected in the water is thin eyebrows, phoenix eyes, cherry lips, two slender dimples when curling their lips, a small bun on their head, and a braid to drag on their chest. This is clearly a country girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, with her bright and simple appearance that is very pleasing.
And what she hung on her chest was the troubled Double Dragon Protective Maple Fat Jade!
"A Yuan! A Yuan!" A voice full of energy sounded behind him.
She had water droplets on her face and turned around and agreed sweetly: "Grandpa!"
An old man in the same veiled cloth came over with a cane, holding a bowl of hot soup and a wooden spoon in his hand.
The old man handed the soup to her and told her to eat it soon: "You are sleeping in again! There are so many things in the village today. Grandpa has to cook a lot of food for many people. He doesn't care about you. You eat this bowl first. You have to wait for Grandpa to come back in the afternoon for the next meal. How can you get married like this..."
Although the old man was talking, he could not hide his love. Seeing that his granddaughter was eating slowly, he grabbed the bowl and spoon and personally fed the girl, who was not young: "Is it delicious? The millet grown by this grandfather is better than sweet wheat rice."
The granddaughter giggled and enjoyed this kind of spoiling. While eating, she said, "We are a village of sweet wheat, and sweet wheat is the best. Why don't grandpa do it today?"
The old man pinched her cheek and replied: "Sweet mai has been taken away! Immediately, a team of soldiers here were injured and sick to come in to recuperate. The pavilion chief said that this is a rare opportunity, or if you can get rewards in the future, you can find opportunities for young people."
The girl was unhappy: "You are using crutches, why do you still ask you to cook for the workers?"
The old man proudly said: "My guy style, they don't know how to use it. When will you learn all your grandfather's skills?"
Seeing that the crutch was made of ordinary branches, but the bottom was made of branches and used according to the material, making crutches similar to those of today's octopus claws. They were very stable on the ground. They couldn't help but admire the wisdom of the ancients in their hearts as they were not inferior to that of the contemporary.
Soon the job was over. The old man put it down, wiped his hands and told her not to walk around. When she was hungry, she went to her aunt's house, where she had baked cakes.
The girl was obedient and coquettish, but she was not an idle person. She rubbed the rope in the yard for a while and found that the raw materials were insufficient, so she took a strip of cloth and a sickle and went out to collect green hemp.
The girl jumped and jumped very actively, greeting acquaintances and villagers all the way, climbing wild mountains, drinking spring water, and after a while, she carried a bundle of green hemp and picked two golden green hemp flowers and stuck them on her ears, using them as earrings, making them playful and cute.
Her steps were light and cheerful like a small butterfly in the mountains. When she crossed the single-plank bridge, the bridge was thin and deep. Lu Xiaoqi really sweated for her, but the girl A Yuan carried such a heavy bundle of green numb and stepped on it steadily.
When he returned to the foot of the mountain, it was already the peak of the sun. A Yuan saw a long black team coming from afar and winding into the village. Several large Hsinchu houses at the beginning of the village had been built, and the smoke in the cooking area was already full, and the chickens and dogs were vaguely heard.
"Why are you going to come here?" A Yuan murmured to himself. She sat on the stone, took off her shoes and rubbed her feet.
"A Yuan, what are you doing here?"
This time it was a loud male voice. A Yuan turned his face and saw a middle-aged man with short sleeves, strong muscles, bows and arrows on his back, and a bulging sack in his hand was still bleeding. At a glance, he knew he was a hunter with great harvest.
"Uncle Tian! Have you hit the rabbit again today? Or is it a wild chicken?"
A Yuan swallowed: "Uncle Tian, A Yuan hasn't eaten meat for many days!"
The man called Uncle Tian laughed, took out a piece of jerky as big as a fist from his pocket and gave it to A Yuan, and said:
"I can't give you the meat today. I was forced to go up the mountain by the pavilion leader early in the morning, just for those people!" He pointed to the team that was becoming clearer and clearer in the distance: "I heard that I had won a battle, but unfortunately I was injured a lot. They couldn't support it and couldn't walk anymore. They came to recuperate. Your grandfather went to cook, and this wild game was for them to use! Please wait a few more days!"
The hunter left after saying that, and A Yuan followed him unyieldingly: "Uncle Tian's bag is so big today, so he must have beaten a lot, so it doesn't matter if he scored A Yuan at all."
The hunter smiled and said, "I don't have so many opportunities to prey in the morning. I'm lucky. There is a female wolf with a cub, a very big one! I don't know when it fell into my trap. I saw that it was dead and picked it up for nothing. There may be three or four little wolves in my stomach. Unfortunately, the kids can't eat anything that the kids can't eat, so it just happened to be for the wounded soldiers. There was nothing else!"
A Yuan stopped and looked at the blood that continued to seep out of the sack, without saying a word.
She carried Qingma back to the yard and put it down, hung the dried meat in her hand outside the window to dry, drank a sip of water, took a break, and then went out.
She walked towards the place where the smoke was the most abundant. It seemed that everyone was heading in that direction along the way, and some were holding bowls in their hands.
At the entrance of the village, there is the tallest building, which seems to be a water tower. Because Lu Xiaoqi heard the sound of the water wheels rotating, the sound of running water, and several water tanks at the door, the water in the water tank was particularly clear.
Not far from the Water Tower, there are four or five newly built bamboo houses by craftsmen. The bamboo and mud are still very fresh. There is an old house next to the new building, and the smoke and fragrance of cooking are all floating out from there.
Many women went back and forth, washing dishes, serving rice, and making soup. A Yuan saw the village woman secretly serving broth for a night to give the little baby wrapped around her legs.
A Yuan's grandfather was directing others to pull the bellows and add firewood. There was also an interesting machine. Someone pushed a stone mill to grind the beans. Every time he ground, he stirred the wooden shovel hanging from the beam on the wok and fryed it in the pot three times.
Chapter completed!