Chapter 620

The young man under him had a broad back and strong arms. The steep mountain and the slippery slate seemed to have no effect on him at all. He walked fast and steadily. He carried a person up the mountain so quickly that he didn't even breathe. Zhou's father looked at the board inch and asked, "have you been in the army, young man?"

"Well, I stayed for a while." Meng Su's voice was steady and there was no asthma at all.

Zhou dad nodded secretly. According to his intuition, at least half of these people have been in the army. Judging from their walking posture and momentum, they should be troops who have been on the battlefield.

This time, Ling Qingyu is ready to return, so he can put down snacks a little.

Ling dad's accident, he has always regretted that he didn't help anything. His best old comrade in arms was so ill with gas and then died so quickly that he didn't return to his mind for half a year.

He didn't return to Ningcheng for a long time. He had been in the army before, and he was also in the northern army. His relationship here was not as much as that of Ling Pa. when he came back, he was taken care of a lot by Ling PA from housing to life. However, when Ling PA had that accident, all his relationships were useless. At the thought of this, he felt uncomfortable.

Ling PA's tomb is still some distance away from the top of the mountain, which is exquisite in Feng Shui. Facing the sun and facing the water, with his back against the green mountain, he hugs it in groups.

However, it is not because of the geomantic omen that my father is buried here, but because my father is most proud of not his 20 years of ups and downs in the provincial capital, but that he has turned this former wasteland into today's green mountains and green waters.

The tomb is made of marble, and only half of the words are on the tombstone. In addition, Ling Ma's name is not inked. Under a piece of snow, the stone with the words "worthy of heart" written in Ling PA's handwriting is extremely prominent.

Su Mu and ye Xi took brooms in their hands, Yan Qi and Ying shisan took rags, and it didn't take much time to clean the cemetery, and then Cheng Jia took incense out.

They bought a lot of foundation materials. After Ying Jiu put down Zhou Ma, they and Ye Peng cleared an open space next to them for burning those paper houses.

Wu Yi's tears began to fall when she went up the mountain. She was put on the ground by Yelu. She stepped forward a few steps and touched the picture of Ling's father on the tombstone. Her tears increased.

"Mom..." Ling Qingyu's eyes were also red, holding Wu Yi in a low voice: "Mom, dad has done good deeds all his life and accumulated a lot of blessings. He must be able to go to heaven. If you live well, he will be at ease." She is closest to her father. When her father passed away, she was hit very hard, but she had experienced such things in person for 24 years there. Her mentality has been completely different. Her father was honest and kind all his life, and she will definitely get a good reincarnation.

"I know, I know." Gently patted her daughter's hand, Wu Yi wiped her tears, knowing that she knew it, but the man who had spoiled him all his life now separated Yin and Yang, and only he could feel the loneliness.

The flowers were arranged, and the incense candles lit up. Wu Yi took the lead, first worshipped three times, and then Zhou's father and mother worshipped three times. After staring at the elders, Ling Qingyu worshipped the incense, knelt down and kowtowed, kowtowed and talked to her father carefully.

"Dad, I'll take good care of mom. Don't worry. Shu Qifan and I have divorced, and then... I brought back a good son-in-law for you. My daughter is very good and happy now. When the sons-in-law kowtow to you later, you can have a look."

From Yan San, Yang Zhao, Cheng Jia, Ying Jiu, Yan Qi, Su mu, Meng Su, Ying thirteen, he Li, Zhao Yinfeng, ye eleven, ye soul, kowtow to incense one by one.

The men all silently recite what they want to say, their formal and straight posture, meticulous behavior, dignified and solemn expression, as well as the banging and kowtowing sound.

Zhou Ziqing suddenly remembered what Tao Zhuo said. They all like Ling Qingyu, and looked up at Ling Qingyu. Seeing Ling Qingyu and Wu Yi held by her, they all showed a happy smile, and their hearts were even more shocked.

Tao Zhuo knelt down and kowtowed behind Ye soul. He wanted to learn from them. With that beautiful and rigorous kneeling posture, he bent his knees and walked away. Then he inserted the incense, peeped at the red part of Ye soul's forehead, and gave up learning from them. He watched Zhou Ziqing kowtow with her normally, then got up and pushed away, and whispered, "what I said, do you believe it?"

After Xiangdu was finished, ye Xi arranged the paper house and piles of paper money, and stood on both sides with Yelu. It was windy today. Although it was covered with snow, the branches were dry in winter. Once there was a mountain fire, it was Ling PA's painstaking efforts for 20 years.

Two peerless masters stood on both sides without any action, and the fire that began to burn slowly in the middle burned in a very strange way.

The wind roared in the mountains and the broken snow danced, making the withered branches and leaves rustle.

But the smoke on the burning fire went up in a slight straight line, and even sparks and debris floated in the middle.

Zhou's parents, who were worried that burning so much paper would cause a mountain fire, were relieved.

Tao Zhuo's eyes widened, looking at the huge fire that was slowly extinguished, and he whispered to Zhou Ziqing, "you uncle, I'm afraid there's injustice."

Zhou Ziqing unconsciously stabbed him and said, "don't talk about it again." Before she finished speaking, she saw the beautiful man named Yan Qi plunging down.

What a plunder!

Like a gust of wind, he went down many steps and disappeared at the corner.

auzw. It's windy on the mountain. Although it's sunny after the snow, it's still freezing. Ling Qingyu also has his aunt, who wears like a ball. Seeing that the fire is almost burnt, Yang Zhao makes a sound and proposes to go down the mountain. Www. 68mn.

Wu Yi wanted to stay longer, but seeing that her daughter's face was white and half leaning on Yan San, she said a few more words to Ling's father and went down the mountain.

The way down the mountain is more slippery than the way up, but worried about Ling Qingyu's body, the speed down the mountain is faster.

If it weren't for worrying that the four members of the Zhou family were here, Yan San would like to fly down directly with lightness skills.

Just over the mountainside, Yan Qi, who had previously gone down, swept up. Yan Qi, who turned from the corner, obviously lost his lightness skill, and the momentum was still a little unstoppable. He floated over beautifully and whispered in Yang Zhao's ear.

Yan Qi's voice was very light, but they were not far away, and their ears were very human. Hearing Yan Qi's words, the men's faces changed.

Yan San's footsteps were a meal, thinking whether it would be better not to take her down the mountain.

Yang Zhao looked at Ling Qingyu's slightly frowned eyebrows and had been on the mountain for an hour. She was afraid that her body could not stand it and said, "let's go down first." Say, already and he Li several people ran over them.

Yan San nodded, quickened his pace and rushed down the mountain.

Ling Qingyu didn't hear what Yan Qi said, but seeing their reaction, she knew it was not a good thing. Her heart was tight, but she didn't worry when she saw Yan San's tight mouth.

Yes, now she has nothing to worry about.

A few steps away from the foot of the mountain, I heard the roar from the path. Two trucks full of people and a bulldozer drove over.

Ling Qingyu was stunned. He heard someone on the truck come out with a loudspeaker and shouted, "Hey, listen, the people in front of you, this place has been nationalized, and they want to build roads from here. Move those graves on the mountain quickly. If you don't move away, we'll help you shovel them flat!"

As he shouted, the truck stopped, and dozens of people came down from the car, standing in front of the truck with shovel, hammers and other things in their hands.

A man jumped out of the truck cab, patted the horn in his hand, and shouted again, "do you hear me?"

"What do they mean?" Wu Yi asked puzzled.

Ling Qingyu was already shaking with anger and said in a deep voice, "find out the person behind."

"Yes!" With a reply, ye Xi and ye soul swept out.

Yang Zhao and some of them went down the mountain first. They had already picked out the guys in the trunk of the car, and then one of them took a long stick out.

"You're really brave." Zhao Yinfeng took a stick flower and knocked on the palm of his hand, which was gloomy.

"This time, can we not keep our hands?" Meng Su held the stick in his hand, and said with a sneer at the corners of his mouth.

Yang Zhaohe Li didn't speak, but took off his coat, rolled his sleeve, copied the long stick backwards, and then walked towards the truck with a cold momentum.

If you dare to dig human graves, you must be prepared to be buried alive!

Seeing that there were only four people, but it just made him feel the momentum of thousands of troops. The foreman took a step back, and then leaned back on the front of the truck and shouted, "don't mess around! We have government instructions! You know what a crime it is to hinder national key projects!"

"Boss..." the subordinate with the shovel next to him trembled his teeth and said, "no, you didn't say that there are only two women here, so just scare it?" These people are not easy to mess with at first sight, okay!

"Yes, boss, we only got 200 yuan. The price doesn't include fighting." Another man sniffled.

The foreman took away the horn and whispered, "I know, isn't this just scaring them?"

"Boss, I don't think you can scare them. They don't seem to be countrymen!"

"Yes, boss, if you want to fight, you have to pay more."

"You pigs, there are only four of them. We are more than 50 people. Are you afraid that we can't fight? We're all crushed!" The foreman Cheng looked at the approaching step by step, and the thin snow on the ground seemed to be taken up and rolled under their feet, like snowflakes one after another. The murderous spirit was forced to come with substance, and shouted, "come down, one person adds a thousand! We must let them know our strength!"