Chapter Forty-Seven: One Man's House
This mansion, if you are really familiar, she Qin Fang has only been in this mansion for a day.
But Qing Huan's memory is to watch the fullness and glory of this mansion day by day.
The arrogant iron horse shines on the wall to show the family crest, and the mighty tiger head once floated the hunting pennant.
But at this moment, on the path of just five meters, the tiles are cracked, the fallen leaves are mixed with water traces, a mess, the pennant is broken and the cloth is lying on the ground, and the arrogant iron horse is being drawn out of two miserable white fractures, as if to show the situation of the Qing family at this moment.
It's not that she hasn't seen such a mess, after all, in her life experience, these military doctors often have to enter the war zone, and those areas that have been bombarded and blown up by missiles are like purgatory on earth, and it seems that they are all small here.
However, there will be no emotion, although this is only her home for a day, but Qing Huan's memory has an attachment to this home - after all, this is her home, is her place of refuge, so when everything here is in stark contrast with the beauty in her memory, she feels shocked and stinged.
She pursed her lips and walked to the wall step by step, and when she stood at its feet and looked at the broken marks on the iron horse, she could feel the anger churning in her heart.
Turning her head, she walked around the wall, shuttling through the various parts of the house, all that came into her eyes was messy, and even on the floor tiles in front of some houses, she could see some traces of dark red blood.
As she walked through the ruins, it seemed as if there were groups of soldiers wielding whips and clubs, and helpless and panicked servants were crying and bleeding and bound and taken away......
Fragments of broken porcelain were scattered everywhere, and torn fabrics mixed with mud flew in the wind in all the mess.
Everywhere she went, she saw such a scene, and few of the furnishings in the house were haode, most of them were smashed and cut down, not to mention, it was even more difficult to have anything left.
But this was not the worst of all, the bad thing was that she went through all the houses, but not a single one of them did not say anything, not even in those stoves, there was no food to eat.
Standing in the middle of her courtyard, looking at the blue sky that was already dark when the sun had gone, she narrowed her eyes.
This is the success or defeat of the king, this is the decline of the courtiers, a trumped-up charge can make you fall from the glory and become useless!
"Humph!" She sneered and clenched her fists: "Nangong Rui, let's see!" ”
Turning to enter the house, she took off the long-sleeved robe that was in the way of her body, and after putting it aside with the lotus leaf bag, she rolled up the sleeves of her middle coat, and began to cultivate herself.
Re-lay the bed boards, re-hang the articles, scoop up the bedding that fell on the ground, and then lay it, and then find a broom, dustpan and other things to clean up together.
Half an hour, her bedroom was already visible, although there were not many things, but they were also clean enough to settle down, and then she picked up a big Louzi from the kitchen who was supposed to collect vegetables, and began to think about what was still good in each room and courtyard when she turned around before, and began to collect it everywhere.
This trip will take a lot of time.
It took almost three hours to finish the collection, lit a few candles collected from all over the place, she looked at the large and small things in front of her, and tried to pair them into the house, and made a set of teapots, a few dishes and chopsticks, plus some toiletries and other items, which was also a bit of a gain.
As soon as she sat down to catch her breath after washing, her stomach gurgled, and immediately Qin Fang glanced at the purse containing the sheep's intestines, and regretted a little that she didn't bring a single sheep, otherwise at this time, she would always be able to make a fire and roast her stomach.
Just as he was thinking about it, he vaguely heard some squeaks, and Qin Fang's eyes immediately lit up.
Mouse?
She got up excitedly, and moved lightly to the door, where she saw two or three rats running around in the mess outside.
Qin Fang subconsciously raised his hand and thought about electric shock.
However, her right arm did not react at all, and she recalled that her optical brain had entered a dormant state, and she could only look for the porcelain fragments on the ground, pinching her arm completely, staring at the fattest mouse in front of her, and slowly adjusting her breath.
Think of it as a dart!
After a word in her heart, the fragment flew out, but the porcelain fragment was not the knife she used to use, although it seemed to hit the mouse, but it did not stay there, but squeaked and screamed and ran away, and immediately even the two surrounding people fled in panic.
Seeing this, Qin Fang could only quickly squat on the ground and grab a few more and throw them over, but after hearing a few cracking sounds of porcelain, two mice fell to the ground and kicked their legs.
“LUCKY!” Qin Fang immediately ignored excitedly, then quickly stepped forward and pulled the little tails of the two mice, then happily turned over a few candles and ran to the stove room.
Eating rat meat is one of the most basic survival skills of a combat soldier, and as a military doctor, she often has the opportunity to enjoy this picnic, and as for the slaughter of rats, this is even more familiar to her.
Because she had a one-year scientific research internship before following the army, this is a process of military doctors after all, because in the laboratory, use rats to compare and understand the symptoms of various combat pain germs in the incubation period, so as to see the clues of the patients at the first time, avoid delaying the treatment time, or leaving a large-scale outbreak of biological organs.
So Qin Fang didn't have any psychological barriers.
She easily took the boning knife, which was a bit big for her, to the two mice, and quickly bled and skinned, but when she dissected and cleaned to remove the internal organs, she was surprised to find that the internal organs of the two mice were broken.
Qin Fang was stunned, immediately dropped the things in her hand and ran out, looking at the eaves in the darkness around her, she didn't see anyone, but she still shouted at the top of her voice: "Come out!" ”
After waiting for more than ten seconds and not moving, she pursed her lips again: "I know it's you!" ”
The internal organs were shattered, no need to think about it was caused by profound internal strength, as a future military doctor, Qin Fang knew the subtlety of martial arts, but he couldn't understand the awesomeness of ancient martial arts.
Qing Huan's memory seems to be normal, after all, her father is a great general, and the family is even more military, but she seems to have been engaged in marriage since she was a child, but she has no memory of practicing martial arts, so that she can't understand the subtlety of this kind of internal strength very much, but she doesn't delay her to know what the situation is.
But after saying this, there was still no response, Qin Fang pressed the word Cangyun on his lips and turned back to the kitchen.
Since people don't want to come out, she has no interest in forcing it, not to mention, she is really hungry, and she still thinks it is more important to get food quickly.
When her figure disappeared into the courtyard, a figure slowly leaned out from behind the ridged beast on the eaves.
After Qin Fanglisuo's cleaning, she went to the place of the charcoal warehouse in Fuzhong according to Qing Huan's memory, and sure enough, the charcoal had been thoroughly copied clean, but fortunately, there were some broken charcoal residues here, she decisively picked it up and ran back to take it to barbecue her mouse, but she saw that in front of the mouse she dissected, there were two cakes, and they were still hot when touched.
Qin Fang blinked, and began to roast her mouse without saying a word.