"My brother built a tomb for the son of the village leader and was crushed to death in the tomb. They said that before the son of the village leader was buried, my brother could not be buried, so as not to occupy the tomb of the son of the village leader."

"When did it happen?"

"The day before yesterday."

"Your brother is dead. Why don't you go back?"

"My mother won't let me go back."

"Why?"

"All the young girls in the village have to go to the funeral of the village leader's son."

XiuXiu's eyes are swollen with tears.

Gu Xiaoran was surprised that there were still such tyrannical and bad things in this era.

"When will the son of the township head be buried there?" Although Gu Xiaoran didn't resent such bad customs, the bad customs kept in the uncivilized and remote areas were beyond the control of outsiders.

"They said that the son of the village master was on his way back and didn't know when he would arrive."

"Are you still buried there?"

"Well."

"What are you going to do?"

XiuXiu shook her head. "I don't know. I just hope the head's son will arrive soon and be buried early. According to the time, it will take several days. What's more, my mother said, they are ready to go beyond the French. It's estimated that it will take another month. "

"Then your brother won't be able to be buried for more than a month?"

Gu Xiaoran remembers that XiuXiu is a Miao nationality. Should it be Xiangxi who chases the corpse? Should the son of the township head not be taken back on foot?

XiuXiu nodded, "our place, unlike here, the corpse can be stored in the freezer of the morgue, only at home, for a long time..."

XiuXiu no longer talks about it, but Gu Xiaoran has already begun to hate the cold.

"Miss Gu..." XiuXiu cried more and more fiercely, and her shoulders didn't stop drooping. Gu Xiaoran felt very helpless.

Gu Xiaoran gently embraces her in his arms. He doesn't know what language to use to comfort her.

The sky is high and the emperor is far away. As long as there is no big trouble, the government will not take charge of such a bad custom.

But can we use the media exposure to attract the world's attention and use the pressure of public opinion to solve the problem?

"XiuXiu, have you ever thought of writing down the course of things, making some photos as evidence, and sending them to the Internet?"

After hearing this, XiuXiu immediately shook her head in fear.

"If they know, they will kill us. Although it is a society ruled by law now, but In our old mountain area, let alone kill a few people, even if we kill the whole family, no one will know... "

"Don't worry, there must be a way. You can't do it like this. If you fall ill at this time, you really can't do anything. I'll send you back to have a rest."

Gu Xiaoran hasn't been to the company these two days, but XiuXiu's eyes are red. It's obvious that she hasn't slept since she heard of her brother's death the day before yesterday.

"Is there really a way?"

"Well, there will be. Let me think about it first. "

Gu Xiaoran asked XiuXiu about the specific location of her hometown, as well as some information about her hometown.

Although XiuXiu has not been with Gu Xiaoran for a long time, she can feel that Gu Xiaoran is a very capable person.

Maybe we can figure out something.

I feel a little more calm.

XiuXiu lives in the dormitory of the factory.

Gu Xiaoran sent XiuXiu back to the dormitory and watched her lie down before leaving the dormitory.

Back to the office, turn on the computer and inquire about XiuXiu's hometown.

As she guessed, XiuXiu is a remote minority.

It's very poor and backward.

Such a place is most likely to leave behind some bad customs of feudal society.

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