Rebirth of Chu Wan

Most of the roads in the northern villages were dirt roads, and the car was very bumpy. After walking for a while, Lishan changed to the driving position, and the car was much smoother.

Along the way, Wan Chu'er and Zhong Lao looked serious and unsmiling. They did not know whether they were affected by the conversation last night, or because they saw their relatives immediately, the others also remained silent.

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

This is a small earth mountain, Bai Zhixi and their cemetery is behind the mountain.

Wan Chuer helped Zhong Lao walk over slowly, but found that it hadn't come for more than a year, there was no weed on the tomb, and the tombstone was very clean. There was still a bunch of dried wild flowers in front of the tombstone of Bai Zhixi.

Wan Chuer whispered: "It should be An Gang's father."

In this world, apart from her, that is, An Lian is most concerned about Bai Zhi. She is far away in the capital, and only An Lian does this.

Mr. Zhong nodded, and walked to the front of Pearl's curtain. A line of words was engraved on the tombstone: Therefore, it is the tomb of the concubine Liang's Pearl, and the female Baizhi is sorry.

The word looked cold and lonely, like a sharp blade, pierced into Zhong Lao's heart, Zhong Lao squatted slowly, trembling, reaching out and trembling to touch the three words "Liang Zhuo".

The vivid and bright person in his mind has turned into three words on the cold stone tablet, no more sound.

Wan Chu'er took a long breath, turned and walked to the tomb of Bai Zhixi next door, her legs softened, and she knelt down, tears dripping down like broken pearls, carrying the thousands of words in Wan Chu'er's heart. The language fell on the yellow ground and disappeared.

Li Shan, Yan Hui, and Xiaobai stood far away, looking at the two grandparents in front of them.

Xiaobai suddenly wiped his eyes and cursed in a low voice: "Wipe, why am I so sad."

Yan Hui didn't move, his eyes were leisurely, and Li Shan glanced at him.

After a while, Wan Chuer was able to control his emotions, and said something to Mr. Zhong, then turned his head and beckoned to Xiaobai. Xiaobai quickly brought up the sacrifice.

Several people carefully and cherished the offerings to the tombs of Liang Zhenzhu and Bai Zhixi.

Zhong Laozhao Lishan and Yan replied: "Come on, knock your heads for your grandma and aunt."

The expressions of Li Shan and Yan Hui were shocked, first they were unbelievable, and then they were pleasantly surprised. Suddenly they felt that they were not happy in front of the deceased. They immediately reduced the expressions on their faces and quickly knelt to the tombs of Liang Zhenzhu and Bai Zhixi without hesitation. He knocked three heads.

Recognizing this relative is equivalent to acknowledging the two of them as grandchildren. This is something they didn't dare to imagine before.

Xiaobai was dumbfounded, and then murmured to Mu Leng Wan Chuer: "That's my grandma, I'm the real grandson."

Wan Chuer: "..."

After the worship was completed, the old man asked them to go elsewhere, where he would be alone with Pearl and his daughter for a while.

Li Shan was worried, standing far away, taking a look at the figure of the old man from time to time.

Xiaobai pulled Wan Chuer away and deliberately led her to talk, trying to divert her attention.

Yan Hui silently looked at the endless yellow land and rolling mountains, and he was quite content to be alone.

After a long time, Li Shan called a few people, and the old man was done, and the group of them went back to the house again.

In the afternoon, Wan Chuer went to Anlian's house to take a look.

In the evening, Xiaobai drew a group of people to the Jinghua Hotel, and Dabai would personally entertain him.

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

The old man gave a few words of praise.

At the end of a meal, Da Bai suddenly walked in and said to the old man: "My dad asked me to give you a word."

The box became quiet for an instant, and the old man's face sank as water, and he said calmly: "Let's talk."

"My dad said he had asked my grandma secretly before and asked if my grandma hated you."

After hearing these words, everyone held their breath and looked at Da Bai for an instant. Zhong Lao became nervous uncontrollably. For so many years, few things have made him nervous.

Xiao Bai was anxious and urged his elder brother, "Big brother, what are you breathing for, what did our grandma say?"

Everyone glared at Xiaobai, causing Xiaobai to shrink his head.

Dabai said: "My grandma told my dad: I hate it or not."

Everyone: "..."

What do you hate? What do you not hate?

Xiao Bai still wanted to ask, but Da Bai already said, "Just this sentence."

Old Zhong nodded silently, and then said, "Thank you dad for me."

This is the end of a meal.

The next day, Zhong Lao, Li Shan, Yan Hui and Wan Chuer left here again by plane and returned to the capital. An Gang and Xiaobai stayed, planning to go again in the next year.

After returning to the capital, the old man moved back to the old house, and Wan Chuer also moved to the old house.

Wan Chu'er was more diligent and hardworking. It was not light every day, Li Shan could hear the sound of her martial arts training in the yard, and the lights in Wan Chu'er's room would go out until late at night.

Li Shan didn't understand why Wan Chuer was desperate, as if something terrible was chasing her behind, and he didn't know why she was so cruel.

Since Wutong came back, the old man's mental state has not been very good, and he is in awe, lying on the couch in the house all day, rubbing the wooden comb.

The old man was desperate to Wan Chuer as if he hadn't seen it, and Wan Chuer didn't say a word about the state of the old man.

Li Shan felt that the grandfather and grandson were fighting, as if waiting for the other to compromise.

He wanted to do something, but he didn't know what he could do, and he was often either dragged by Wan Chuer to fight, or was annoying by the old man's eyes, and kicked out.

That night, Wan Chuer broke through a system and stood up to stretch her muscles and bones. Suddenly she heard a "pop" outside. Her heart was beating, and she was about to move, and there was a continuous "pop" outside. Snapped…"

Oh, it turned out to be the sound of firecrackers.

Is it coming to Chinese New Year?

Just thinking about it, the phone Jiang Kechu gave her vibrated.

"Chu'er, a good Chinese New Year."

Wan Chu'er was taken aback for a moment. It's the Chinese New Year? She glanced at the calendar, and it turned out to be New Year's Eve today!

Responding to Jiang Kechu's words, she paced slowly to the window and looked out. There was a red lantern hanging in the yard, and she was very lonely.

Li Shan just came out of the backyard, holding two plates of steaming dumplings, and quickly walked into the main house.

Jiang Kechu smiled and said: "Tomorrow I will come over to the old man for New Year's greetings, and then take you out to play, if there is anything I want, I will bring you tomorrow.

Wan Chuer smiled, "Except for you, there is nothing else I want."

Jiang Kechu's deep laughter came over the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Wan Chuer pushed out the door and went to the main house. Only when she reached the door, she heard the old man inside ask Li Shan to call her.

Li Shan shook his head straight, "Wan Chu'er is crazy now. When I see me, I will fight. I fight more like a lunatic."