Zhao Shiqing actually felt ominous in her heart, but she still squeezed out a smile and nodded: "Okay, we'll scare them then."
Next, Zhao Shiqing and Zhen Wuduo, the young man, started cleaning. Ling Bo and Niu didn't help. They followed Zhen Wuduo's people to investigate the incident that year in the village.
Chen Li was sighing and went home. Xiao Zhen sent Jiang Ping to buy hemp ropes. He was preparing to repair the swing.
Everyone is busy, and no one noticed when Xiaoguai came here.
Zhao Shiqing left a mark on it all the way, and Xiaoguai found it while looking for it.
The so-called mark is actually the meat sauce made by Ling Bo. You can just apply a little on the trunks on the roadside, and Xiaoguai can find it all the way.
In the house, Zhao Shiqing cleaned the house one by one. Unlike the layout of most houses in Wu, the courtyard of the Shi family is similar to that of the capital. The square entry of the yard is at least twice as big as that of the capital entry.
There were no servants in the Shi family, and there were not many things to pay attention to in the countryside. The downward room in the yard looked like a place for women to meet. There was a loom and a spinning wheel. There should have been a vase on the Eight Immortals table, which was stolen by Li Laosi, leaving only a handful of dry branches scattered on the table.
In addition to the vase, there is also a box of storing boxes. Perhaps because there is no lid, it was not taken away by Li Laosi. There was some snacks that the women loved to eat in the box. Next to the box was a teapot, and there was a cover outside the teapot. The cover was embroidered with roses. Although it had faded, it could still be seen that the embroidery was exquisite.
Next to the loom, there is a chair connected to the table, which is very unique in style. Zhao Shiqing had never seen it before. The chair was covered with an embroidered cushion and a rag doll lying on it.
Zhao Shiqing was stunned when she looked at the strange-style chair. Zhen Wuduo walked over and saw the chair. He sighed: "This should be specially for you to sit on. Look at how smooth the small table is, the child will not knock it. And the armrests on this chair are covered with cotton. It's really considerate." Zhao Shiqing's nose was sour, and she gently picked up the doll. The doll was not perfect, and there were traces of patching.
Zhao Shiqing gently stroked her fingers over the fine stitches, not knowing whether this was Ami's needle or Ami's mother's.
"When I was a child, I must have been sitting here often, listening to my grandma and my grandma chatting while weaving cloth."
The exquisite chairs, the dry branches, and the swings in the yard all told everyone that there was a family here, who were running their lives with hope.
Zhao Shiqing held the doll in her arms. She had grown up and the doll looked even smaller, a small ball, but it made her feel warm.
Walking out of the fallen seat, facing the three main rooms are three main rooms, each with one ear room, and there is also a caravan next to the ear room. The three east wings are study rooms, and the west wings are guest rooms. As Chen Lizheng said, the Shi family’s house was not only well built, but also has many houses. That’s why his father took the initiative to ask Dr. Yang’s grandparents and grandchildren to come to his house to recuperate.
The east room should be Ami's room, but the eyes are full of children's things. By the window, there is a bamboo basket full of toys, which contains all kinds of rattles and bird whistles, and a very short flute.
A smile appeared on Zhao Shiqing's lips. These toys could make sounds.
Because she is blind and can't see anything, and sound is her most direct channel for understanding the outside world, so her family bought her various toys that can make sounds so that she can enjoy happiness in the dark world.
Zhao Shiqing smiled and tears burst out from her eyes. She squatted down and picked up the toys one by one, shaking them to make a sound, or putting them beside her mouth to blow them.
I don't know how long it took, but the sounds gradually stopped. Zhao Shiqing walked through the middle hall and walked into the Xiji room. This should be the room of her father and mother.
A embroidery strip was placed on the small table beside the bed of the shelf. Unfortunately, the embroidery piece on it has disappeared. I don’t know if it was taken away by Li Laosi.
The dressing table has been turned into a mess, several makeup boxes have been knocked over to the ground, and rouge and water are sprinkled everywhere.
Zhen Wuduo's voice came from his ears: "My daughter only has such a little things, which is not enough. I want to make up her dowry. What's the point of Shilihongzhuang? I want to give her a hundred boats!"
As he spoke, Zhen Wuduo started to sob again. He had only been a kiss once in his life, and only had a legitimate child.
He has so many sons and so many women, whether they are biological or not, they all spend his money and under his banner.
But only his real wife and real daughter, there is nothing.
They had never spent his money or borrowed his power, and they had never even owned his last name.
Zhen Wuduo bent down with difficulty, picked up the overturned makeup boxes one by one, and wiped them clean. Although these things are not worth much, they are also something that his daughter is very precious to them, and they will definitely wipe them clean every day.
Thinking of this, he wished he could break the Li Lao Si.
The grandparents and grandson cleaned up the three main rooms and went to the study room in the east wing.
The businessman's study is actually mainly used to meet customers and make accounts. The books on the bookshelf are gone, and the books are thrown on the ground, with footprints that have been trampled on it.
On the study is the guest room, which is the room of Dr. Yang’s grandparents and grandchildren.
Unlike the previous few rooms, it is neatly arranged. Except for the books on the bookshelf being taken away, there are no traces of being searched.
Zhao Shiqing frowned slightly, feeling a little puzzled: "Why did Li Laosi talk to Doctor Yang's grandchildren?"
Zhen Wuduo looked around and said, "What do you think is there to look at here?"
Zhao Shiqing was stunned and soon understood what Zhen Wuduo meant.
Doctor Yang's house had nothing but bedding, and the table was empty, and there were even no boxes and cages. "Where is Dr. Yang's things? Even if he lives in this body for the time being, he can't even have clothes, right?"
Zhen Wuduo touched his beard: "If he goes out, then his clothes and other things will be taken away together." Zhao Shiqing said again: "But there are a lot of miscellaneous items in my parents and Ah Mi's house. In other words, the only person who really travels out is Dr. Yang, and my family doesn't go with him." But if they don't go out, where did they go?
Zhao Shiqing said, "When I was discovered, I was in the bamboo forest not far away. I was just a blind child. I couldn't walk far in the middle of the night, so I was probably going out of my home, even if I was not at home, I was not far away from home. My parents and grandma loved me so much, how could I let me go out alone? Something must have happened to them, so I couldn't protect me, grandpa, my parents and grandma, they had something to do, right? Something they had an accident, right?"
In the end, Zhao Shiqing's voice changed her tone because of excitement. How could she think of Zhen Wuduo, how could she have guessed? She had guessed it, but now she saw Dr. Yang's room, she became more certain.
The grandparents and grandson walked out of the guest room with pale faces. Zhao Shiqing heard the movement and looked up and saw the little goat landing on the eaves.
"Xiaoguai, you are back, have you noticed?" Zhao Shiqing stretched out her hand, Xiaoguai flew towards her, landed on her shoulder, lowered her head and put it in her ears, making a few low sounds.
Zhen Wuduo looked at the scene in front of him and felt extremely familiar.
Although he didn't spend long time with Yuzhu, he had seen Yuzhu whispering with birds more than once.
His granddaughter indeed inherited the strange appearance of Yuzhu, but unfortunately I don’t know if his daughter is there.
At this moment, he saw Zhao Shiqing raise his little face and look at him. The little face was a little paler than before. "Baby granddaughter, what's wrong?" Zhen Wuduo asked with concern. "Xiaoguai said that the birds nearby don't come here. They have to fly around when passing by here. I don't know why, but they all heard from the old birds passing by generations." Zhao Shiqing said.
Zhen Wuduo: "The flat-haired beasts also have a word of mouth?"
Zhao Shiqing: "So what about beasts? Many people are not as good as beasts."
Zhen Wuduo hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, that's the reason."
Yuzhu also said the same thing.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
But then again, why did those birds pass by this yard and go around?
I didn't pay attention before, but now I look up and see no birds flying past here.
Zhao Shiqing said: "Birds are also spiritual. They must have witnessed terrible things happening here before, which makes them afraid to come here again."
Zhen Wuduo's face changed drastically: "You mean, you mean."
People who have experienced strong winds and waves are now panicked.
The grandparents and grandchildren sat in front of the stone table in the yard, relatively speechless, and no one noticed that there was a person working in a corner of the yard.
Xiao Zhen lived for two lives, and it was the first time he repaired a swing, so he was clumsy and worked hard to finally repair the swing with the help of Jiang Ping.
He looked at the fruits of his labor and exhaled with satisfaction, and suddenly was stunned. When did he start to be proud of his desire to repair a swing for children?
Is his pattern just a swing?
Xiao Zhen reflected on himself, but couldn't help but think that it would be great if there were red silk, but it would be better to tie it to the rope of the swing, it would be better than this bare thick hemp rope.
When I thought about it, Zhao Shiqing was still in the filial piety period and the red silk was not good, so I changed it to plain color. I don’t know if green is considered plain color.
Xiao Zhen thought this way and suddenly realized that just as he was concentrating on practicing the swing, Zhao Shiqing and Zhen Wuduo had already come out of the room.
He walked over and sat down beside them, and suddenly found two pale faces of the old and the young. "What's wrong with you?" Xiao Zhen asked.
Zhao Shiqing: "We suspect that Dr. Yang has gone far away. My parents and grandma did not go with him, but something happened in this yard."
Xiao Zhen's heart was deep and said, "The people sent out are not right yet. Let's wait for them to come back before we draw a conclusion."
Zhao Shiqing didn't say anything anymore and turned around and entered the room.
She thought she must have lived with Grandma when she was a child. Grandma had a lot of her toys in Grandma's room, which at least means that she had to stay in Grandma's room more than she was with her parents.
She went to Dongji Room. There were two pillows, one big and one small on the bed of Dongji Room. Zhao Shiqing smiled, lay down with the small pillow.
That night, Zhao Shiqing didn't use dinner, and she didn't even take off her clothes. She just slept in the bed where she slept when she was a child. However, her heart was rare, as calm as this small courtyard without birds.
The fragrance of soap beans remains on the pillow, which should be the smell of milk.
Zhao Shiqing sniffed, and the fragrance seemed to be there and there was no place. Before he knew it, Zhao Shiqing fell asleep.
The dream was dark, she couldn't see or see nothing, but she was moving quickly. She heard the rustling sound of the rubbing of bamboo leaves, and the rustling sounds kept ringing. This was the bamboo forest, was she running in the bamboo forest?
But she obviously couldn't see anything, so how could she run and wouldn't she fall?
Zhao Shiqing's head was in chaos. She didn't know where she was. She tried to reach out her hand to grop again and again, as if she was touching something, what was it?
Suddenly something hit her, Zhao Shiqing screamed and opened her eyes suddenly.
The eyes met Ling Bo's concerned gaze: "Miss Second, you are a nightmare. It's okay, don't be afraid."
Zhao Shiqing thought of the darkness in her dream just now and said to Ling Bo, "Let the lights be brighter."
Ling Bo raised the lights, but saw Zhao Shiqing looking at the lights for a moment: "Lingbo, all the methods we tried before were wrong. No, the wrong methods are just one of them. The main reason is that we didn't find the right place. Now that we found this, I remembered a lot of things. Unfortunately, I was too young and my eyes were blind at that time, so there were not many things I could remember."
Ling Bo hurriedly said: "By the way, Miss Second, I have heard about some things in the village."
Zhao Shiqing was completely sleepy: "What's the matter?"
Ling Bo said, "We found several families, and they all said they didn't remember where they heard it. Fortunately, they almost all denied that they knew it from the Shi family. In other words, the Shi family had never mentioned it. Later, when one family asked about it, the little granddaughter of the family suddenly interrupted. She said that she knew that her mother knew it from the peddler.
The little granddaughter was fourteen or five years old, and she was not very old, only in her early thirties.
But her mother no longer remembers where she heard it. The one who came here insisted that it was said by an aunt in the village.
But the little granddaughter told her that when her mother took her to buy something from a peddler, the peddler said it in person. Later, her mother told her grandmother about this. Her grandmother was the most famous big mouth in Zhuxitang Village. When her grandmother knew about it, the whole village knew it.
After the little granddaughter said, her mother was stunned and kept asking: Did I really hear from the peddler? Which peddler, is Xiao Wu who often comes?
The little granddaughter shook her head: No, he had never been there later. ”(The end of this chapter)