Chapter 65: My Mother She Loves Long and Hates Short (7)

After a long time, Fu Yinghuan responded: "I want to see a singing nightingale." ”

Aunt Li: "Miss waits, I'll find it for Miss." ”

On the way back, Fu Yinghuan asked: "Auntie, what kind of situation do you say, can a mother give her own daughter to R people to abuse?" ”

Aunt Li quietly looked at Fu Yinghuan's face, and felt that it couldn't be this one, so she said, "I don't think it should be my own mother." ”

Fu Yinghuan's face was expressionless: "It's my mother." ”

Aunt Li: "That's this mother, she's not human, what do you think?" Give your own daughter to the R devil to abuse! ”

Fu Yinghuan followed: "It's really not a human ......"

She didn't continue to ask. Aunt Li also didn't continue to ask.

After resting for a few hours, Changyan packed up his things and continued walking.

Changyan spoke to Fu Nanqing slowly: "This battle will be famous." If the name is wrong, half of the battle will be lost. Country R said that they were going to build common prosperity. The scattered Manchu army said that they would support the dynasty. The national army said that it would establish a democratic republic for the sake of the Three People's Principles. The bandits on the hill said, "Seek a way to live, live a good life, and live a peaceful life one day." The Red Army said that they represent the proletariat and oppose exploitation and aggression. Correspondingly, the national army represented the bourgeoisie, so within two years there were many factions. ”

Changyan carefully explained the meaning of these slogans to Fu Nanqing in easy-to-understand words, and then asked Fu Nanqing to talk about her feelings, it was her, which one she would choose.

Fu Nanqing pinched her fingers and thought for a long time: "Sister, why don't you represent the bourgeoisie." And on behalf of the proletariat? ”

Changyan patiently explained: "These two natural confrontations, what do you say?" ”

Fu Nanqing blinked: "Sister, let's go all the way by ourselves, I don't want anyone to join." Who knows what it's like on the inside? ”

Changyan didn't let Fu Nanqing choose one: "Okay, then let's go to a slightly settled place,"

Changyan opened the map and drew a route on it.

Try to avoid big cities, dangerous terrain, special terrain.

Changyan was careful enough to pass through the major occupation area without danger.

It hadn't rained for more than ten days in a row, the weather was hot, and every day walking on the trail, both of them turned dark.

Fu Nanqing never shouted bitterness, nor did she shout tiredness. I also learned a lot of things, and in the past ten days, she has become more and more convinced of Changyan, and feels that Changyan is very powerful, erudite and wise.

Changyan looked at the sky again, and sighed faintly, the weather behind is not good......

There are no caves on this mountain. You can't be lazy if you want to.

Changyan chose a good place, so he had to pull his sister to work hard together, and reluctantly built an unseemly residence for the two sisters to shelter from the wind and rain.

A large pit was dug next to it, the mud was compacted, and the gravel was filled around.

The two sisters worked together, Changyan looked for the traces of the animal's life to set traps, and Fu Nanqing went to collect dry firewood. Changyan said that it might rain for half a month, so she couldn't be lazy, she had to pick up a lot of dry firewood and come back to build it, and cut more grass for the donkey and donkey.

When I left, I didn't bring many beans with me. Every now and then feed a donkey a handful, and there are not many beans. Donkeys don't have long to eat beans.

This area is sparsely populated, and below is a large open field.

Originally, it was planted with millet, but the people were almost dead, and the fleeing refugees were arrested. and it was in ruins.

Weeds are abundant, and few millet plants are alive.

Changyan went into a dusty room and took something.

As for food, she has looked for it in several households. The jar in their house had rolled off, and there was a little broken rice on the ground. There were a few sweet potatoes missing in the cellar, and after confirming that the people inside would not come back, Changyan took them. There was also some salt in the mud jar. There were also hats and robes in the house.

After working hard in the middle of the night, I finally got a place to stay. While they were doing it, it was as dark as a block of carbon, and the dense rain was falling to alleviate the drought.

The rain got heavier and heavier, and it never stopped.

There was a fire in the brazier, and the two were roasting sweet potatoes, Fu Nanqing asked, "Sister, how long are we going to stay?" ”

Changyan calculated: "At least half a month, the terrain here is high and it is not easy to be flooded." ”

Fu Nanqing looked at their dry food and felt at ease. During this time, she clearly knew how important physical strength was, not to mention, Changyan would pull her to punch when she had nothing to do. Fu Nan will also boxing when the sky is clear.

After punching, Fu Nanqing said to Changyan: "Sister, I'll go out to find out if there is anything else to eat." ”

Changyan won't stop her: "Bring a wooden barn, and a knife, just in case." Be careful when walking, don't fall, remember to leave a mark on the road, I won't come back before dark, I'll look for you. ”

Changyan's spiritual perception is particularly strong, the day before, she was busy, and the surrounding mountains were stepped on by her, so there was not much threat. Fu Nanqing coped with it.

Fu Nanqing happily responded, put on a hat, and put on a robe. Carry a basket on your back. A machete in his hand.

On rainy days, it gets dark faster.

Fu Nanqing didn't come back for a long time, and Changyan was a little worried in his heart. As soon as she walked out, Fu Nanqing came back, and her clothes were stained with blood.

Before Changyan could ask, she hurriedly came up: "Sister, I met someone who shed a lot of blood, let's save him!" ”

Changyan patted her shoulder soothingly, turned around to put on her robe, and asked as she put it on, "You're not hurt yourself, are you?" ”

Fu Nanqing hurriedly shook her head, and then gave Changyan a hat: "Sister, I'm not injured, it's all other people's blood." ”

Taking the hat, Changyan said, "You go ahead and lead the way, be careful, don't slip." ”

Fu Nanqing was a lot more relieved, walked in front and said: "I was originally going to pick the firethorn fruit, but I heard someone's voice, and when I walked over, I saw that it was a man, who fell to the ground, and his clothes were soaked with blood. His stomach and shoulders were still bleeding. ”

Changyan had to say: "It's a rainy day." ”

Fu Nanqing: "What's wrong with the rainy day?" ”

Changyan: "On a rainy day, you can wash away a lot of traces and smells. ”

After walking a long way, Fu Nanqing explained: "Sister, I dragged this person over." ”

Changyan didn't say anything, probed his breath, and checked the man's wound again: "It's Mucang's injury." I can't care about it so much, so I'll take him back first. ”

Fu Nanqing and Changyan worked together to drag the man back, immediately check his pulse, and after confirming the condition, they immediately treated him.

The man was hit by three bullets, one in the abdomen and two in the shoulder.

Changyan asked Fu Nanqing to take off the man's clothes, and did not forget to instill Fu Nanqing: "Qingqing, you can see the man's body, it's not a big deal, but don't think it's a big deal to look at a man's body." The men in the world are all the same. If you look at this muscle, it means that you usually exercise well and have a lot of strength. ”

Fu Nanqing silently laid his hand, and he was not so afraid.

(End of chapter)