Chapter 307

Most of the rural roads in the north are dirt roads. The car is very bumpy. After walking for a while, Lishan changes to the driver's seat. The car is much more stable.

Along the way, Wan chu'er and Zhong Lao look serious and don't smile. I don't know whether they were influenced by the conversation last night or because they saw their relatives right away. Other people also kept silent.

After driving for two hours, I finally got to the place.

This is a small earth mountain, Baizhi cherish their cemetery in the back of the mountain.

Wan chu'er helped Zhong to walk slowly, only to find that he hadn't come for more than a year. There were no weeds on the tomb and the tombstone was clean. There was a bunch of dried wild flowers in front of Bai Zhi Xi's tombstone.

Wan chu'er whispered: "it should be Angang's father."

In this world, in addition to her, that is, Anlian is the most devoted to Baizhi. She is far away in Beijing, and only Anlian can do this.

Mr. Zhong nodded and went to the front of the Pearl curtain. A line was carved on the tombstone: Gu Xianliang Pearl's tomb, female Baizhi Xi.

It looks cold and lonely. Like a sharp blade, it pierces into Zhong's heart. Zhong slowly squats down and reaches out his hand to touch the three words "Liang Zhenzhu".

The bright and beautiful person in my mind turned into three words on the cold stone tablet, no more sound and color.

With a long breath, Wan chu'er turned and walked to the tomb of Angelica dahurica next door. His legs softened and he knelt down. His tears were like broken pearls, dripping down. With thousands of words in Wan chu'er's heart, they fell on the loess ground and disappeared.

Lishan, Yanhui and Xiaobai stand far away, looking at yesun in front of them.

Xiaobai suddenly wiped his eyes and scolded: "wipe, how can I be so sad?"

Yan Hui didn't move. His eyes were leisurely. Lishan looked at him.

After a while, Wan chu'er can control his emotions and say a word to Zhong Lao. Then he turns to Xiaobai and beckons. Xiaobai quickly mentions the sacrifice.

Several people carefully and carefully placed the sacrificial objects in front of Liang Zhenzhu's and Bai Zhixi's tomb.

Zhong Laochao Lishan and Yan Hui said, "come on, kowtow to your grandma and aunt."

Lishan and Yan Hui's expressions were shocked. First they were unbelievable, then they were pleasantly surprised. Suddenly they felt that they were happy in front of their old friends. They immediately restrained their facial expressions and knelt down to the tomb of Liang Zhenzhu and Bai Zhixi. Without hesitation, they kowtowed three times.

Recognizing this kinship is equivalent to recognizing them as grandchildren. This is something they did not dare to think of before.

Small white eyes stare mouth to be stupefied, then with wood Leng of ten thousand Chu son mutter: "that is my grandmother, I am real grandson."

Wan Chuer

After the worship, the old man asked them to go somewhere else. He would be here alone with pearl and his daughter for a while.

Lishan was not at ease. He stood far away and looked at the figure of the old man from time to time.

Small white pulled Wan Chu son to walk toward the distance, intentionally lead her to talk, want to divert her attention.

Yan Hui quietly looked at the boundless loess land, rolling mountains, but also very complacent alone.

After a long time, Lishan called a few people. The old man was finished, and they went back home again.

In the afternoon, Wan Chuer went to Anlian's home to have a look.

In the evening, Xiaobai pulls a group of people to Jinghua Hotel, where they are personally entertained.

The service here is more attentive and the dishes are more exquisite.

The old man forced his spirit and gave a few words of appreciation.

At the end of a meal, Dabai suddenly came in and said to the old man, "my father asked me to take a message for you."

The box was quiet for a moment. The old man's face was as heavy as water. He said calmly, "say it."

"My father said that he had asked my grandmother secretly before and asked if she hated you."

After listening to this sentence, people held their breath and looked at Dabai for a moment. Zhong was nervous uncontrollably. For so many years, there was little that could make him nervous.

Xiaobai is anxious and urges his elder brother, "elder brother, what are you breathing for? After all, what does our grandmother say?"

But they all glared at Xiaobai and let Xiaobai's head shrink.

Dabai said: "my grandmother told my father: also hate also don't hate."

All of you: --

What do you hate? What don't you hate?

Xiaobai still wants to ask, but Dabai has already said: "just this sentence."

Zhong nodded silently and said, "thank you for me, Dad."

That's the end of the meal.

The next day, Zhong Lao, Lishan, Yan Hui and Wan Chuer left here again by plane and returned to the capital. Angang and Xiaobai stayed and planned to go again in a few years.

All the way speechless, back to the capital, the old man moved back to the old house, Wan Chu son also moved to the old house.

Wan Chuer is more diligent and assiduous. Every day before dawn, Lishan can hear her practicing martial arts in the yard. At night, the light in Wan Chuer's room will go out.

Lishan couldn't understand how Wan chu'er was fighting for her life, as if there were some deadly things chasing her, and he didn't know why she was so cruel.

Since Wutong came back, the spirit of the old man was not very good. He was lying in the couch all day, rubbing the wooden comb. The old man's effort to Wan chu'er is as if he didn't see it, and Wan chu'er doesn't say a word about the old man's state. Lishan felt that they were fighting, as if they were waiting for each other to compromise. He wants to do something, but he doesn't know what he can do. He is often either pulled by Wan chu'er or driven out by the old man. That night, Wan chu'er broke a system and stood up to stretch her muscles and bones. Suddenly, she heard a "pa" sound coming from outside. Her heart jumped and was about to move. There was a continuous "pa pa pa pa..." Oh, it was the sound of firecrackers. Is it going to be Chinese new year? Just thinking about it, the phone Jiang Kechu gave her vibrated“ Good new year, chu'er. " Wan chu'er is stunned. Is it new year's day? She looked at the calendar, today is new year's Eve! In response to Jiang Kechu's words, she walked slowly to the window and looked out. There was a red lantern hanging in the yard, very lonely. Lishan just came out of the backyard with two plates of steaming dumplings in his hand and walked into the main room quickly. Jiang Kechu said with a smile: "tomorrow I'll come to pay New Year's greetings to the old man, and then I'll take you out to play. If there's anything I want, I'll bring it to you tomorrow." Wan chu'er laughed, "there's nothing else I want except you." Jiang Kechu's deep laughter came from the phone. Hang up the phone, Wan Chu son then push the door out, go to the main room, just walk to the door, hear inside the old man let Lishan to call her. Lishan shook his head straight, "Wan chu'er is crazy now. As soon as he sees me, he will fight and fight like a madman."