Chapter 18 Song Ye, Refugee
"This Song Ye is very different. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" When Song Ye and the three of them walked away, Liu Shuangli pouted and said.
"Well, Song Ye's origin is different from other places. Chen Qiqing nodded and replied.
"Hey, what's different about him, aren't they all ruffians in the township?" Liu Shuangli said with a wink.
"Didn't the baby say just now, isn't Song Ye different?"
"yes, it's different. ”
"What's the difference?"
"Yes...... It's not the same. Liu Shuangli thought for a moment and said, "His body seems to be lacking in ** qi, but on the contrary, he has another momentum, which feels quite majestic, what is it?"
The baby can see the difference, but she doesn't know what the difference is. Chen Qiqing smiled, "I guess I've never seen a real soldier in the baby, right?"
"Real soldiers?" Liu Shuangli thought for a while, "What kind of soldiers are you talking about? ”
Chen Qi smiled clearly: "Those who do hooligan things can't be real soldiers." ”
"Hey, is there a real and fake distinction between soldiers?" Liu Shuang was bizarre.
Chen Qiqing nodded and said, "That's it! A real soldier, just like Song Ye, has a momentum that is heroic and mighty, which people can sense at a glance. Not for those who have been assigned to serve in the army. That kind of momentum can only be possessed by soldiers who have served in the army for many years, fought countless battles, and seen countless lives and deaths. ”
"Serving soldiers?"
"Yes!" Chen Qiqing nodded, "Song Ye was originally from the military. Not only that, but I heard that when he was in the army, he still had a military lord. ”
Liu Shuangli was stunned, and said strangely, "Then how could he-"
"The border defense was defeated, and he was not the only soldier who escaped for this!" Chen Qiqing sighed.
"Ah, so he's still a deserter?" Liu Shuangli shouted.
"There is no such thing as deserters on the current border guards. Chen Qiqing shook his head slightly, handed the ink cartridge to Qin Siyang's hand, and he held the scattered wooden shelf, and walked towards the city gate that was about to be closed.
"Mr. Chen?" Liu Shuang asked in the back.
Chen Qiqing stopped and looked back at Liu Shuangli: "Wa'er is a person with a heart, haven't you heard of the difficulty of Datong?"
"How?"
"Mengren surprise soldiers, Datong was lost, all slaughtered cities, poor Datong, a city of 10,000 people, blood flowed overnight, and it became an empty city. ”
"This ......"
"The baby came from the south, and she didn't understand the things in the north. Chen Qiqing sighed again.
"Well, now ......"
Chen Qiqing shook his head, didn't say anything more, pulled the two children into the city, and walked all the way to the city.
In the city, you can still see homeless people living on the streets.
Chen Qiqing frowned and looked at these poor people: "Wa'er must have wondered, why are there so many wandering outsiders in our small city?"
"It's very strange!" replied Liu Shuangli, "so many people sleeping on the streets, could it be that there is a natural disaster in this vicinity, and everyone has to flee from their hometowns and flee here?"
For refugees, Liu Shuangli's first thought is, of course, only natural disasters. Because when she was a child, her hometown was flooded because of the disaster, and all the fields in the summer of that year were washed away by the flood, and the harvest was lost, but the owner still demanded rent as usual, her mother was humiliated and died, and her father took her to flee away from home.
"It's not an act of God. Chen Qiqing shook his head and said, "It's a man-made disaster." ”
"Man-made disaster?"
"Yes, the border is lost, and foreigners enter the country to burn and loot. Chen Qiqing replied, "Most of these homeless people are refugees who have fled from the Northland border. ”
"Ah, the people have fled, what about the officers and soldiers guarding the border?" Liu Shuangli couldn't help but ask.
"There are no officers and soldiers. Chen Qiqing smiled bitterly, "Today's saint is so happy, and his suspicion is serious, he will only blindly kill the soldiers, and everyone is dead, who else will defend the city and protect the country?"
"Mr. Chen?" Liu Shuangli looked at Chen Qiqing, who was smiling bitterly, only to feel that the expression on his face when he said this seemed to hide a thousand pains, which made people feel sad when they saw it.
Qin Siyang on the side suddenly pulled Liu Shuangli's sleeve, Liu Shuangli looked back at Qin Siyang, and saw that his eyes were staring at the old man Chen Qiqing without blinking.
When the sun submerged in the western sky, the two children also came down to the hut where the old man lived in front of Chen Qiqing.
This is a very large and spacious house for ordinary people, and it is equipped with a small independent courtyard.
Liu Shuangli took Qin Siyang's hand, and when he walked into the courtyard with the old man, he was surprised for a while.
There is no special living room in the small courtyard, only three bedrooms, a stove room, a utility room and a thatched house. and its simple northern courtyard, the only thing that has a slight feature is the tall and lush jujube tree in the courtyard.
"Mr. Chen, are you living alone here?" Liu Shuangli said in surprise.
"Hey, the children and the old wife are gone, and the old man can only live alone. Chen Qiqing said very plainly, but he still couldn't hide the loneliness in his words.
After a brief introduction to the layout of the courtyard, Chen Qiqing led the two children into the main house.
Although it was the main house, there were no chairs in the house, so Chen Qiqing put the two small stools he brought to the stall in front of the small table and asked the two children to sit down and rest first.
Qin Siyang sat down without much thought. Liu Shuangli didn't sit down immediately, but looked around the room first. Seeing that there was no room for anyone to sit in the room except for an old bed, she said nothing to sit on herself, but went up and pulled the old man and asked him to sit on the other stool.
Chen Qiqing smiled and sat down without Yiliu Shuangli's request. Instead, he turned around and took the kettle from the table, shook it, and saw that there was still some water in it, so he took the cup and poured two glasses of water.
There are only two cups, and of course only two cups can be poured. The old man poured the water, gave one of the cups to Qin Siyang, and handed the other cup to Liu Shuangli.
Qin Siyang immediately nodded his head to express his gratitude, and then politely took the water cup with both hands. But Liu Shuangli was different, she looked at the water cup sent by the old man, didn't answer it, just pulled the old man and persuaded him to sit down and rest, and then asked him to drink the water himself.
Receiving Liu Shuangli's kindness, Chen Qiqing smiled comfortably and praised Liu Shuangli: "Little brother is a sensible child, no wonder your parents can rest assured that you can go out with your sister alone." Saying that, the old man put the cup of water in his hand on the table, and said with a smile, "The baby is also tired, let's rest here with your sister first, the old man will go to the stove to see what else to eat." ”
"Ah, stove room, I'll just get this," Liu Shuangli jumped up again when he heard this, pulled the old man back, and forced him to sit down on the stool, "Mr. Chen, you're tired for a day, it's better to rest first and then drink saliva, I'll just go." ”
"The stove room is going to be cooked on fire, baby, will you get it?" Chen Qiqing looked at Liu Shuangli with some amusement, only to feel that this kid was really too flattering to him.
"I will, sir, don't underestimate me. Liu Shuangli grinned, and pressed the old man Chen Qiqing, who was about to stand up, back to his seat and sat down, while she threw the package in her hand to Qin Siyang to hold, and then turned around and ran towards the kitchen.