Chapter 63: Antiquities
Luo Zhan thought that Qin Xiaoyu was frightened, and rode his horse to the flat halfway up the mountain, so that the war horse stopped. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Luo Zhan hugged Qin Xiaoyu and got off the horse, found a sunny stone, hugged Qin Xiaoyu and sat down, the snow in the middle of the mountain was obviously much smaller, the thin layer of snow on the ground had melted quickly, and the power of the sun in July should not be underestimated.
Qin Xiaoyu sat down wrapped in a military coat, only to feel that his back was still aching.
Luo Zhan looked at Qin Xiaoyu's pale little face and asked with concern, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"
Qin Xiaoyu hurriedly shook his head, bit his lower lip, and said guiltily, "Uncle Luo, I'm sorry." If it weren't for her willfulness, if it wasn't for her money obsession, it wouldn't have dragged Luo Zhan to be attacked by wolves.
Luo Zhan touched the top of Qin Xiaoyu's head with relief: "Remember to live to do meaningful things, life can never be repeated." ”
Qin Xiaoyu pursed her lips, looked at Luo Zhan with round eyes, and nodded firmly, she crossed over and was reborn, but she always had the obsession of finding her mother, selfish and careful to live, from today on, she must cherish the rebirth, no matter how long or short this life is, she must live a wonderful life.
Luo Zhan nodded: "Does the injury on your back still hurt?" We are now in the opposite direction of the Victory Ranch, and it is estimated that we will not be able to reach the town until tomorrow." ”
Qin Xiaoyu was afraid that Luo Zhan would be worried, so he shook his head and promised: "I slept for a while, and now it doesn't hurt." In order to convince Luo Zhan that what she said was true, her tone deliberately rose and became brisk.
Luo Zhan touched Qin Xiaoyu's little head again, this little girl was obviously lying, but now he had no way to check Qin Xiaoyu's injuries, straightened up and looked around, and said to Qin Xiaoyu: "It's hotter under the mountain, and these red venison meat is estimated to stink by tomorrow, let's find a herdsman first and deal with these venison." ”
Qin Xiaoyu nodded, only then did she realize that without Da Song and Xiao Cui, she had completely lost any ability to take care of herself.
The deer blood scab on Qin Xiaoyu's face, under the sunlight, the white little face was a little weird, Luo Zhan wrapped a clean snow in a handkerchief, and after the handkerchief was wet, he leaned over to Qin Xiaoyu and gently wiped the blood on her face.
Qin Xiaoyu faced Luo Zhan so closely, and suddenly became embarrassed, his little face flew red, he pursed his mouth and didn't dare to gasp, his long eyelashes drooped lightly and trembled.
"Where's your two little squirrels?" Luo Zhan suddenly asked unexpectedly.
"Ah?!" Qin Xiaoyu opened his eyes, panic flashed in his eyes, he never thought that Luo Zhan would suddenly ask this sentence in this situation.
Luo Zhan looked at Qin Xiaoyu's flustered expression, his eyebrows softened a lot, and he looked at Qin Xiaoyu and said seriously: "How can I keep my secret from being discovered? Sometimes your strengths can be your weaknesses. Sometimes your blade may not hurt your enemies, but you can hurt yourself. ”
Qin Xiaoyu couldn't react a little, and looked at Luo Zhan without speaking.
Luo Zhan didn't know why he was so abnormal, and he couldn't help but teach this child some basic principles of doing things, if he couldn't be tactful and self-preservation, he must learn to hide.
Qin Xiaoyu nodded solemnly.
Luo Zhan wiped the blood on Qin Xiaoyu's face, I don't know if his hand was too strong, or the handkerchief was too cold, Qin Xiaoyu's face was red.
The two rested for a while, and Luo Zhan took Qin Xiaoyu to ride on horseback and continue to move forward, looking for the nearest herdsman.
Halfway up the hillside, the pine forest has thinned out into a green carpet of meadows, interspersed with colorful wildflowers, in full bloom.
Qin Xiaoyu sat in front of Luo Zhan, her eyes were full of curiosity and amazement, her mouth opened slightly, why didn't she find such a beautiful place in the forest last time?
Luo Zhan looked at Qin Xiaoyu's little head twisting in front of him, with a doting arc at the corner of his mouth, he was really still a child, and he liked these flowers and plants.
"Uncle Luo, there is the sound of running water!" Qin Xiaoyu heard the sound of gurgling water, and turned his head excitedly to Luo Zhan and said.
Luo Zhan nodded: "The herdsmen all build temporary yurts by the water, and there must be herdsmen downstream." ”
Sure enough, after riding a horse for more than ten minutes, I saw two white yurts, and there were two vicious shepherd dogs tied to the door of the yurt, which were roaring madly at Luo Zhan and them at this time.
Luo Zhan dismounted with Qin Xiaoyu in his arms, and slowly approached the yurt with the war horse.
The curtain of the yurt door was opened, and a middle-aged woman wearing a long skirt and a scarf on her head walked out, and a boy of fifteen or six years old was led.
Luo Zhan put his right hand on his left chest, bowed his upper body slightly, greeted the Kazakh women with Kazakh etiquette, and then explained the meaning in Kazakh.
The women of the Kazakh nationality were originally still vigilant, looking at the military uniform on Luo Zhan's body, and hearing Luo Zhan say this, they immediately enthusiastically let Luo Zhan and Qin Xiaoyu into the yurt.
Luo Zhan refused, the man was not at home, and it was not convenient for him to enter the yurt, so he just asked for some salt to rub on the red venisel.
The Kazakh woman turned around and went into the house and came out with a black salt jar, which looked like it was a few years old.
Qin Xiaoyu stood quietly beside Luo Zhan, looking at the salt shaker in the arms of the Kazakh woman, her eyes lit up, she reached out and gently tugged Luo Zhan's sleeve, and whispered: "Uncle Luo, the jar in the arms of that sister-in-law ......"
Luo Zhan was told by Qin Xiaoyu that he took a closer look at the salt jar in the arms of the Kazakh woman, and there seemed to be vague patterns on the black jar.
The Kazakh woman looked at the salt shaker in her arms and was a little surprised: "Do you want this jar? We have several of them at home." ”
Luo Zhan smiled and shook his head: "We just look at this jar very beautiful, I don't know where my sister-in-law bought it from?"
"I didn't buy it, I dug it by the river. The Kazakh woman said enthusiastically and generously.
Qin Xiaoyu's eyes brightened, her grandfather Yuan Zhaolin used to be a famous archaeologist in China, and when she was a child, she learned a little trick from her grandfather about treasure appreciation, but unfortunately she was sick for the second year, and her grandfather also died of illness.
Luo Zhan looked down sideways at Qin Xiaoyu's bright eyes, which couldn't hide the amazement, and asked in a low voice, "Is there anything special about this altar?" Although he had already guessed in his heart, he wanted to know Qin Xiaoyu's thoughts.
Qin Xiaoyu nodded lightly: "This may be an antique, looking at this pottery technique and shape, it should be from the Qing Dynasty." ”
At this time, people are still struggling with food and clothing, how can there be any hobby of collecting antiques, and there are even fewer people who understand it.
Qin Xiaoyu understood this, Luo Zhan was slightly surprised again, and said to the Ha women quietly: "We want to buy a jar of this, how much do you think is appropriate?"
When the Kazakh women heard that they wanted to buy it with money, they hurriedly waved their hands: "I don't need money, there are several at home, so you can take one if you like." ”