Chapter 247: String Movement
Before noon after class, the sun poured down the eaves, and the wind blew through the college, and the leaves sounded, and two birds waved their wings and passed through the dense branches of a large tree in the courtyard. Ning Yi packed up his things and walked under the eaves of black tiles and green bricks.
On the other side of the corridor, there were the backs of Guo Peiying and Qu Weiqing hurriedly walking by, and when they were in class, the two walked over from outside the classroom, looking a little anxious. However, this was not something he needed to care about, and back in the courtyard where the priests rested, the Confucian scribes were doing their own thing, communicating and chatting with each other. He put the books in the drawer, then picked up the cloth bag, and pulled out the books he was going to take back to read today.
A similar life has been going on for a few days, and the academy is quiet after all, even if there are children's voices, mixed with the sound of insects, after all, it also overshadows the hustle and bustle of the outside world. Ning Yi took the rice grain distributed in the rear, and walked back, the mountain chief Feng Yongli took a cup of tea, and greeted him while drinking, although there was some caution in his eyes, but the main thing was a kind feeling. After the break in the back of the academy, the girl who went to the other side of the hospital every day to help also came from that side, wearing patched shabby clothes, with a dirty silk scarf around her head, she was holding a small jar, and when she saw Ning Yi, she trotted over with a smile and a brisk pace.
When the wind blows through the courtyard, the shade of the trees shakes in the wind, and in the sunlight, leaves fall down. However, after three or five days, sometimes I feel that this kind of peaceful and peaceful days will pass to the end of the world.
"Today, Grandpa Liu made a pot of medicinal porridge, saying that it is good for the body, and it is about to be finished, but I packed some back, uncle, you will taste it later, there is licorice in it, it is cold and sweet......"
The girl walked in front, Ning Yi took off her headscarf with a smile, and a green silk poured down, the girl shook her head, her figure jumped in the light, and occasionally turned around, her smile was warm and fresh, as if she was holding a small sense of satisfaction in her arms. Ning Yi also shook his head and laughed.
The world is not big, the courtyard is not big, the house is not big, and even the eaves are not big. The temperature in early autumn has not cooled down, and the wind without much coolness always makes people feel sorrowful, but it belongs to the two of them, and it is probably such an environment, but in a few days, it seems to have a lot of meaning.
Xiaochan went to the hospital next door to help, almost dressing up and ugly herself like a boy. There weren't many things at noon, and she felt that Ning Yi was coming back, so she took the time to run back. Before and after, he poured water for Ning Yi, and waited for him to wash his face, drink water, and drink porridge.
The place was not big, a small room, a small kitchen, when she put down the crockpot in the room excitedly, Ning Yi had already gone to the kitchen to scoop water and wash her face, Xiaochan came over and muttered that Ning Yi shouldn't have robbed him of something to do, and snatched the towel over. Ning Yi smiled and flicked the water on her face, after all, it was hot, Xiaochan ran around, and she was sweating slightly, Ning Yi wiped her face and covered her face with a towel, the water tank was originally placed in the corner, and there was a slight coolness in the water at this time.
Wash your face, take a sip of water, take a bowl and drink porridge, and occasionally chat, although Xiaochan comes and goes, and occasionally there is a little joke between the two, but the pace between each other, the concessions and tacit understanding between the wrong bodies, but it already seems harmonious, even in that small kitchen, it will not seem crowded or collided. In front of Ning Yi, Xiaochan also tidied up her hair, talked about what she saw and heard in the hospital today, and occasionally asked Ning Yi. The scene looks like a couple getting together during the lunch break, of course, if you only look at Xiaochan, it looks like a newlywed couple.
“…… Today, there's a man...... The bones are broken...... It looks bloody, screaming desperately, so scared ......"
"The academy also heard ......"
"Mmmmmm......mmmm That's it, uncle, you look at your uncle, you see, like this...... Then you can connect the bones......"
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“…… The college is the same as the other day...... But I heard that Liu Xiyang and Qu Weiqing quarreled again......"
"Oh, it's the two people my uncle said......"
"Hmm...... Teach boring stuff every day......"
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"In the morning, I heard a man surnamed Hou talking about whether men and women are intimate or not, and almost talked about female commandments from women's precepts...... Why are the whole class men talking about this, I stood by and listened for a while before leaving, but I remembered a joke.........", "Auntie and uncle, these two Xiaochan have learned ......"
"Oh, yes, then let me ask you, there was a man and a woman, the two of them shook hands, and then the woman got pregnant, for what?"
"Where's the women's training...... Well, why do men and women shake hands...... I know that the two people will shake hands must prove that they are very close, the two are husband and wife, uncle, right? ”
“…… Wrong. ”
"Then how can they shake hands casually......"
"I'll hold you......"
"Uncle...... Xiaochan and Xiaochan are different......"
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“…… Still not right. ”
"What the hell is that for...... Xiaochan can't guess......"
"Because...... Well, the man doesn't like to wash his hands, and the woman doesn't like to wash his hands......"
“…… But then, what? ”
"No, because men and women don't like to wash their hands, so not long after they shook hands, the woman became pregnant......"
“……”
“…… This story teaches us the importance of handwashing. ”
“…… No, I don't understand. ”
“…… Well, it's a bad joke. ”
The topics of conversation are always trivial, and even if you have already crossed the last step, it is impossible to have too many intimate contacts during the day. It's hard to get in when it's raining, but there may always be someone watching during the day, and if so, you may be thinking about the connection between not washing your hands and getting pregnant.
In the afternoon, Xiaochan would still go back to the infirmary to help, and in the past few days, Ning Yi occasionally followed over to see the old doctor heal and identify some medicinal materials. On the one hand, it is to protect Xiaochan, on the other hand, it is idle anyway, learn a few more things, there will be no mistake, occasionally encounter some cases of trauma, Ning Yi will also be bored to talk to Xiaochan about hygiene and infection, although he himself is also a half-hanger, but he feels that he still has a little say in this, and the rest of the time, he does not talk much.
The old Chinese medicine doctor surnamed Liu is very skilled, and he is relatively kind to Xiaochan, but he seems to be somewhat dismissive of him. Once he said: "Outsiders have entered the body, the wound is suppurated, and the layman who dares to sew up the wound should not say something crooked here." Ning Yi was also a little helpless, when the wound was infected, even if the rotten flesh and blood were scraped off, the wound should not be stitched up, it is said that his injury was not difficult to overcome with his strong physique, but it was his own nonsense, which enlarged the injury several times and almost died. However, the old doctor surnamed Liu also praised his good physique, and in Ning Yi's opinion, it was probably the credit of Professor Lu Hongti's internal strength.
After the rainy night that day, Ning Yi occasionally fell into the yard to sort out all kinds of things, get rid of the collapsed ruins, and move various objects to the corners of the wall brick by brick and pile them up. Occasionally, one or two useful things would be detected, some pieces of broken iron, or even a broken knife. He knew that the people who were watching him in the vicinity of the road would notice this, but the other party didn't seem to care.
The two men with knives on their backs were often in his field of vision, and occasionally even had brief conversations. The names of the two are very strange, one is called Ah Chang, and the other is called Ah Ming, which adds up to pay for life, and it is estimated that the owner named Liu Watermelon has a deep hatred. Yesterday, Ning Yi checked out the broken knife from the ruins, sharpened it and used it to chop the branches in the yard, and Ah Chang even appeared on the other side of the yard, directly pulled out the knife behind his back and threw it at him, saying, "This is fast, take it and use it." He didn't seem to care about the danger he was in possession of.
On the day of the rain, the hole that appeared on the roof had not been repaired, and in the past few days, Ning Yi only went to the roof to repair the rest of the large and small holes. He knocked two large and small pieces of iron and strung them under the eaves to make a simple wind chime. In the afternoon of the same day, he tied the felled branches and leaves into a roof, and then pulled up the roof and covered the hole.
The white clouds in the sky drifted by like cotton wool, and the wind blew on the roof, bringing a little coolness, and the wind chimes rang. Looking from here, the nearby academies, medical centers, roads, courtyards, and pedestrians coming and going can be taken into view, Hangzhou seems to have regained a certain calm, the medical hall, Xiaochan is holding medicinal herbs from under the eaves, when looking over here, his eyes widened, his mouth opened, and then he jumped and waved his hand, probably telling him to go down, Ning Yi also smiled and waved, and sat down on the roof. ..., the roof has been repaired, and it will be a little cooler at night. This kind of thought is like living in the small courtyard below, if he really lives here with Xiaochan, it is not an unacceptable thing, but for him, he naturally understands that things will not be like this.
From the time those children asked those words this morning, Ning Yi understood that some things were probably coming at this time.
At the latest, tomorrow, if it is earlier, I am afraid that this afternoon, the other party should have a move.
He sat on the roof, looking at the streets outside, the pedestrians, the occasional passing carriage and horse, some suspicious eyes, and occasionally he could see the two of Ah Chang and Ah Ming with knives on their backs appearing on the street, but there was no fight. It's just that around the time of Deshen, on the corner of the street about dozens of meters away from here, a man with a bow suddenly broke through the railing of the house, fell from the second floor, and fell on the street over there, the man got up from the ground, suddenly raised the bow, pulled the string, and at the breach of the railing on the second floor, Ah Chang appeared there with a knife on his back, and looked down.
The arrow did not go out. On the street, some people were frightened by this scene and quickly fled, while others gathered from different directions, and seemed to confront each other slightly.
Ning Yi held his chin and looked at this delicate everything, and then, behind the roof, there was a sound of footsteps, and someone walked over from there. Ning Yi looked back, it was a young man who looked young, but he was only about twenty years old, he sat down on the roof, and he was also watching all this.
"That's Zhang Daoyuan's people, who want to kill you." The young man stretched out his hand and pointed over there, smiling as he spoke......