Chapter 495 (2/2)

The winding and uneven mountain path is not so good for Wu Linsheng, who is lame. However, he is tough enough to lead Yin Xiu and Ning yuejing to his grandfather Wu Zhongkun's grave all the time. Then he stops and takes a breath.

”This grave belongs to my grandfather.”

Wu Linsheng, standing in front of a low old grave, said.The tomb has been around for some years. In addition, when Wu Zhongkun died, he was still in a war-torn era. Naturally, his tomb was not so grand.

It's just a low earth grave bag and a tombstone as wide as a drawer. The tombstone is now covered with a layer of green moss, and the inscriptions on the tombstone are only vaguely visible.

Yin Xiu stood in front of the tombstone and quietly looked at the handwriting on the tombstone.

It is indeed the tomb of Wu Zhongkun, because when Wu Zhongkun died, Wu Linsheng's father was less than ten years old, so it is impossible that Wu Linsheng's name can be found among the descendants engraved on the tombstone.

”Wu Chengzhong is your father's name?”

Yin Xiu looked at the tombstone for a while, then suddenly raised his head and asked. This is the only name inscribed on the column of Wu Zhongkun's descendants.

”Well, yes.” Wu Lin Sheng responded.

”Your father is dead, too?” Yin Xiu asked again. Before, in Wu Linsheng's family, there were no other people except his three members.

Wu Linsheng said, ”yes. My father has been dead for seven or eight years. ”

Yin Xiu nodded his head slightly and did not ask any more. He looked at Wu Zhongkun's tomb and was silent for a moment. He immediately put out a hand to Wu Linsheng and said, ”give me the incense. I'll give you some incense sticks to your grandfather.”

Quietly squatting in front of Wu Zhongkun's grave, burning Ming paper and putting on a few sticks of incense, Yin Xiu raised his hand to support his tombstone. Quietly looking at the name engraved on the tombstone, he did not open his mouth, but in his heart he would like to say, eloquently told.

My experience over the years, decades in the world of practice. And now, when I come back Wait a minute, Yin Xiu said silently in his heart.

At the same time, he also assured Wu Zhongkun of Jiuquan that his old friend was still there, and that his heirs would take care of them. They would not be wronged or disaster like before, and there was no place to argue or rely on.

Wu Ming Xiang burned some paper for himself.

However, he was puzzled and surprised to see Yin Xiu squatting in front of the grave, holding the tombstone with one hand, and looking at the tomb with a deep, trance, and a little sigh.

Look at Yin Xiu's situation, it doesn't look like he just came here to worship an old friend of his ancestors who had nothing to do with him, let alone met him, just to fulfill his ancestors' wishes.

It's more like a memorial to someone you know well.

Of course, Wu Linsheng just felt a little strange in his heart. It is not to do more Association. After giving his grandfather incense, he looked at Yin Xiu quietly.

He has never met his grandfather, and naturally he will not have much deep feelings.

Ning yuejing also consciously picked up a few incense sticks, went forward to burn some Ming paper for Wu Zhongkun, bowed and put on a few sticks of incense.

Yin Xiu stayed in front of Wu Zhongkun's grave for half an hour before he got up and left with Wu Linsheng and returned to Shajing village.

When we got back to Shajing village, it was more than 10:30. As soon as he entered the house, Wu invited Yin Xiu and Ning yuejing to have lunch at home and told his wife to kill chickens and cook.

The country people are very real.

Although the life of the Wu Linsheng family is relatively poor now, there are guests, but they will not neglect. There may not be nearby, but there are still some native chickens and vegetables grown in the field.

Yin Xiu didn't refuse, smiling and staying at Wu Linsheng's home for lunch.

However, when Wu Linsheng's wife was busy catching chickens for slaughter, Yin Xiu could not help but say to Wu Linsheng, ”the day before yesterday, I heard Wu Mingyi talk about your son. Is he in the room now? Take me to see him. Maybe I can cure him... ”

Wu Linsheng's son is paralyzed and his wife is busy supporting his family. Every day, it's usually only in the early morning and evening that we can take some time to push our son to the outside.

Wu Linsheng was stunned by Yin Xiu's words, a little confused.

It took a long time for me to relax. I had a reserved expression with a little excitement. Of course, it was more of a feeling that I had heard something wrong, and I was not so sure of the trance and hesitation.

”You, what did you just say? Do you think you can cure my son? ”

When Wu Linsheng spoke, he clenched his fists tightly and could not help shaking slightly. Although the expression on his face was hesitant, there was more excitement full of expectation and desire in the bottom of his eyes.

He wanted to hear a positive answer from Yin Xiu, but he thought it was impossible. After all, doctors have said that his son's condition has been delayed for such a long time, even if the operation is still less than 10% chance of success.

And even if the operation is successful, it's not clear whether his son will recover.

Therefore, he looked at Yin Xiu's eyes, in addition to excitement, but also a little bit nervous and nervous.

Yin Xiu looked at Wu Linsheng's excitement and trembling from the heart. He could not help smiling, nodding his head and saying, ”well, yes!”The tone is plain, but it is very clear to Wu Linsheng that he has a positive answer.