Chapter 189: Stealing Objects

Yao Qing seemed to have been greatly frightened, and Qin Fan didn't dare to act at will at this moment.

He could only pretend that he had just come up from the first floor, and while walking, he said that the dry firewood downstairs had been stored for a long time, and rosin oil was still flowing.

"Uncle, the firewood you cut back then is easy to use, and after so many years, it hasn't rotted yet, and I just smelled the smell of rosin oil. ”

Qin Fan walked very slowly, he looked left and right, as if he hadn't returned to the Qin family's old mansion for a long time.

"Yes, back then, the mountains and rivers raised people, and the wood was naturally good, and the beam of your house had to be replaced by several people in turn. ”

Yao Qing responded, his movements were very gentle, as if he had never turned over something, and he turned his head to look at Qin Fan, and his face was also very open.

The rest of the things in the study have long been out of use, only the shelves with glass windows are still slightly preserved, and the books inside are not damp.

"Fortunately, Aunt He cleaned the house a little bit when they lived here before, otherwise it is estimated that there is no place to put their feet now, and there is dust everywhere. ”

Qin Fan looked up and looked around, all the things that could be washed and used in the room were packed in the closet, and after Aunt He and the others left, the room returned to its original furnishings.

"Those guys are diligent and tidy up your house, just like it was when you moved in. ”

Yao Qing also followed suit, and he also said that when the new house was being repaired, the workers who came to help together had to eat six meals a day.

The people in the village do not charge money for working hard to repair the house, and everyone takes turns to help with the work, and if there is any need, the family will come forward to help.

Although there is no money, but to eat well every day, you must be able to make people exert their strength, drink a little wine every meal, and eat meat twice in the morning and evening.

Although the cost of materials and labor to repair the house is nothing, the cost of meals in those months is indeed not small.

"When your family was building this house, it was very lively, and on the day of the big beam, the goddess was specially asked to come and dance. ”

Yao Qing said with a smile, looking at this house that has become a little dilapidated after the passage of time, what he touched between his eyebrows was still the scene of the year.

He seems to have returned to the way he was when he first renovated this house, and he was so energetic and energetic.

"Goddess dancing, my dad is a doctor, how can he believe this, you also went to the mountains to hunt back then, and you have often seen the world, do you also believe this?" Qin Fan asked him, feeling a little incredulous.

His childhood has been spent in Sanshi Village, what dancing goddess has never seen, if it is really a little related to superstition, then it is just a monk who has seen a dead person, wearing monk's clothes to come and chanting the scriptures.

"There is this tradition in the village, which is more or less a thought, just to let the goddess dance, and also to have fun for everyone, and be happy. ”

Yao Qing said in a low voice, refusing to say more on this.

It was all the dregs of the culture more than ten years ago, and now after the people in the village build a new house, they will only burn a pot of coals in front of the door, and the dancing of the goddess is long gone.

"Uncle, I have always had a question in my heart, but I don't know who to talk to, when we were repairing the house, the style of these houses in our village should be similar, right?"

Qin Fan stood on the chair next to him, and as soon as he sat down, the chair was immediately pressed by him and made a noise.

These things are like the old mansion of the Qin family, they have become old objects, and they are very untouched.

"When the village was repairing the house, everyone helped each other, and no outsiders were ever asked, at most they paid a little money for cement bricks, and the style of the house was indeed similar in those years. ”

Yao Qing nodded, if you really want to say that there is something wrong, it's just that whose house is a little more spacious and whose house is a little poorer and narrower.

"Then in this case, why do I have to build a platform at home, it is so difficult to go up that place, I have to climb up from the second floor by ladder, my father is a Sven, it is impossible to go up twice in three days, right?"

Qin Fan asked, especially since the platform was facing Yunwu Mountain, the coincidence, even if he didn't want to think about it, he must be connected.

"This ......" Yao Qing pondered for a moment, his gaze swept over the various objects in the house.

He should have wanted to dig out that answer from the bottom of his heart, and after thinking for a while, he told Qin Fan the reason.

"Your father is a doctor, and he always has herbs at home, and the humidity in our village is so heavy, he thought about repairing a platform back then, and if the weather is good, put it upstairs to dry, and it will dry quickly. ”

"Your dad said the same, no one can change it after he has an idea in his heart, we also said at the time that there is no repair of this, but he wants to repair it, anyway, it is a matter of adding a few bricks, and everyone did not stop him. ”

Yao Qing explained, thinking that it was not a big deal, and asked Qin Fan not to doubt.

"I see, I didn't think my dad was still a persistent person. ”

Qin Fan said with a smile, although he made a calm look on his face, he felt that Yao Qing was deliberately hiding something.

The two of them wandered around Qin's house for a while, looking at every room.

When Qin Fan carried Yao Qing's wheelchair down to the second floor, Yao Qing also told him to go to the front hall and backyard to have a look.

"When your parents lived in this house, they often had contact with our family, and the two families often ate together. ”

"At that time, every family was very poor, whoever had meat must have a good meal, when I came back from hunting, there were always some pheasants and rabbits in my hands, and the two families used the backyard earthen stove to boil a big pot of meat together, and ate deliciously. ”

When recalling those days of happiness in the bitterness, Yao Qing had a little sense of life on his face.

The people of those years are long gone, and only those traces of existence can make him feel a little gratified.

In the backyard, Yao Qing pointed to the traces of the fire next to the wall, saying that they had left it when they burned bricks in the backyard.

The fire that had been piled up in the courtyard had now been extinguished, and the dry wood that had burned had become a pile of charcoal that glowed with scarlet fire.

"You will put out this fire later, and even bury all this charcoal, this house faces the back mountain, and I am afraid that something unclean will come at night. ”

Yao Qing looked at the pile of charcoal and told Qin Fan a few words, and the moment he raised his hand, the blanket on his shoulder slipped off, and he was about to fall to the ground.