Chapter 7 Girl, I'm afraid
Song Fusheng carried Sizhuang into the backyard wing, pointed to the basin, and then pointed to the wooden barrel in the yard.
It is filled with water that is dried on weekdays, in case the water that has just been brought up from the well is too cold, and is usually used for washing and washing:
"You scrub yourself, lie down and rest for a while, close your eyes for a while longer, you haven't slept for two days and two nights, seize the time to rest. Otherwise, if you wait for a while, your body will be unable to survive.
Wait for Lao Niu's family to come, and then let the doctor bandage you, if there is anything, you will shout at me in the front yard. ”
After giving the instructions, Song Fusheng hurriedly turned his head, pulled off his daughter's arm and walked forward.
Song Fuling originally wanted to remind her father that Sizhuang was mute, why did he shout at the front yard?
But seeing her father's fast-paced and such expression, he held back the words again.
She chased Song Fusheng's big stride with the skirt that was in the way in one hand, grabbed her palm with her fingernail with one hand, and wondered in her heart: What does Dad's sentence mean by waiting for a while.
When Song Fusheng dragged his daughter into the room, he deliberately looked around, probably because he felt that he could not see it and was not sure, and asked Song Fuling to cough loudly in the room, he wanted to stand outside the door and listen to the soundproofing.
Song Fuling: "......"
There are only three of them in the family, plus four strong, and a newly recognized relative and cousin Qian Mishou. Si Zhuang was sent to the backyard, Mi Shou and his mother were in the stove room, and Lao Niutou went to ask for a doctor, and he would have to come back in ten twenty minutes at the earliest.
Dad, who is he guarding against, or is he too nervous?
Song Fuling squirmed her lips, clenched the doorknob tightly uneasily, and said in a small voice: "Dad, Dad, if you have something to say, no one can hear and see it, you are like this, I am panicking." ”
"Grass damn it!"
Song Fuling: "......"
Song Fusheng opened the chatterbox, which was also like opening the door to inner horror.
While spinning in circles, he opened his teeth and claws and scolded:
"It's really bloody, and it doesn't give me time to catch my breath. The three of us just came to this place with our front feet, and our back feet started to dry. I said that this place is not peaceful on the front foot, and on the back foot, your grandfather and uncle in this place were all pushed upstairs as cannon fodder! This King of Qi, after finishing the calf thing, is gone, it's gone, it's going to break the city! ”
"What's gone, they, nothing? Yes? Song Fuling felt stupid, a little unable to react, in modern times, no, not in modern times, not in modern times, let alone modern times.
Song Fusheng found that his daughter's face was white, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and forced himself to be calm and responsible.
But he didn't calm down for more than five seconds:
"We have to run quickly, girl, your grandfather can say in the letter, King Qi can't fight hard, and he will never surrender, and the soldiers from other cities have not arrived, so he will push the men in the city to fight, and the baby who is as old as Mi Shou will not be used before he is released.
And the notice of the army has been issued, and the city below is 12 to 45 years old, no wonder I just came here, and the county government master was not at home, so this notice is estimated to be coming to us soon. ”
"Aren't you a child, they look up to people who read in this place, don't you? Haven't you always heard that you can be exempted from labor or something? That's it on TV. ”
Looking at her daughter with a look of expectation and supplication:
"If you don't take the TV series seriously, Tong Sheng is a fart, and you have to go to show people. When a war starts, the emperor and the prince have to die in the same way, and people have to live first. Defend the city, in the future, there will be people who will take the test, send me one? Can't hold it, people can't come in, can't get angry? Shall not slaughter the city? Not worse than me. I'm twenty-nine, and I'm going to be caught. ”
The two words were caught in the top ten sentences, Song Fuling grabbed Song Fusheng's hand, and said eagerly: "Then what are you grinding, why are you talking so much nonsense with me, hurry up, let's go, go!" "The last time I left, I shouted a fork, which shows how panicked I was.
Where to go, what to eat and drink, even if you go, you can't prepare anything.
Song Fusheng finally restrained himself, shook off his daughter's hand, and sat on the ground with a pop.
Before entering the space, he crossed his legs and reminded him: "Help Dad think about what else you need, and then help me watch the door, so that no one can discover our family's big secret." ”
After speaking, without waiting for a reply, he entered the meditation time, and mentally rummaged through the modern home.
And Song Fuling stared at Song Fusheng for a few seconds, and then suddenly moved.
First ran to the bed, raised her eyes to look, and found that the curtains were hooked by hooks, and simply tore them off, in fact, she herself didn't know what she was pulling the curtains for at the moment, so she saw what to take in a panic.
Then he dragged the quilt and threw it on the ground, pulled up the sheets as a furoshiki and began to pack.
The candlesticks, sewing baskets, and flour oils on the table, the fragrant pancreas on the basin stands, and a few pieces of cotton cloth like face and foot towels were thrown into the baggage.
opened the wardrobe again, pulled out a few dark-colored ancient clothes, and deliberately rummaged through the cotton jacket and cotton pants, but found that there were no cotton pants at all, all skirts, or the kind of horse-faced skirt that could reach the ankle.
Just as she was rummaging through the cloth shoes and cotton shoes worn in ancient times, Song Fusheng, who was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the ground, finally mentally came out of the space and brought out the first batch of goods from the modern home.
"Girl, take a look, what else can be used on the way to escape, and what else is missing."
Song Fuling looked back and was startled, this is the same, it's really embarrassing for her father to turn over in the space.
Song Fusheng wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, and said hurriedly: "You count first, pack the important things, I'll look for it again, and by the way, help my dad think about it, how to tell your mother later, so that she can quickly accept the reality, don't shout, cry and howl." ”
After saying that, he didn't move again, and entered the space again.
And because of the urgency of entering this time, Song Fusheng didn't close his eyes like last time, but stared at the table leg with his eyes straight away, motionless.
Song Lingling squatted down and began to count:
A rainproof silk backpack, a dark blue backpack of Adi, a kitchen knife, an axe, a throwing stick, a flashlight, 2 batteries, binoculars, an alcohol stove, half a box of alcohol blocks, a grill net on the barbecue grill, and a black Japanese pot and wooden shovel made of unrecognizable material by ancient people.
a bucket of 5L of unopened soybean oil;
two bags of uniodized bamboo salt, two cans of unopened bean curd;
When the sugar came out, it was wrapped in paper haphazardly, and only a little bit was poured out, just like half a packet.
Yes, in modern times, she and her mother lose weight and rarely use sugar in cooking, unless they bake cakes at home, but they haven't baked for a long time, so they can use a bag of sugar for a long time, how can they have stock.
Song Fuling stared at her father's side face, thinking to herself:
You can take some common medicine, I don't know if you can remember to look for it this time, if you can find it, it's in the TV cabinet.
Alas, it's really urgent, you just let me remind you, but I shouted at you, and you can't listen in the space?