Chapter 709 (1/2)
This time I went back to Shiyan village to worship my ancestors, which is the most orthodox one. The heirloom of baijialing's ancestral grave was untied, and the curse of future generations disappeared. The graves of Grandpa and dad looked more peaceful. The mulberry trees I planted by the grave are growing well now, although the leaves are still lush in early winter.
The sacrifices we brought were also very rich, because the woman was kind-hearted. LAN Xiaoying wanted to worship her grandfather. She prepared two at once. Burn Yuanbao paper money and pour a bottle of good wine. Of course, there is no shortage of soybeans and running meat, which they both like to eat.
I knelt in front of the grave and couldn't cry, but Bai tingfei and LAN Xiaoying wiped two tears, which can be regarded as filial piety for my brother. In order to avoid talking to acquaintances in the village, he hurried up the back mountain after the worship.
The mountain basically collapsed in half. We bypassed the collapsed part to the back of the mountain. There was no need to frighten the valley. He found a wide platform, put on sacrifices and lit Yuanbao incense candles.
Instead, LAN Xiaoying stopped crying and knelt on the ground, silently looking at the direction of the red dust Jedi. Bai tingfei and Liu Xiaomi prayed and ran away to play. The flower dance shadow saw that we were silent and felt stuffy. He sat in a grass and teased the little turtle.
”I wonder if Grandpa's soul is OK?” LAN Xiaoying murmured after a long time.
I comforted her: ”the cave just collapsed. At that time, the train fought with the ice corpse. Both sides were hurt. Your grandpa will be fine.”
LAN Xiaoying sighed and said, ”I hope it's safe for the old man.” After a pause, he said sadly in his eyes, ”I don't know why my mother wanted me to be named LAN. Later, I thought it didn't seem like a coincidence.”
I nodded gently and said, ”Uncle Feng took you and your mother away. I feel that uncle Feng found something secret. Maybe... ”
We have the same mind. When I said this, LAN Xiaoying brightened her eyes, cut off the conversation and said, ”you mean uncle Feng may have been to Yehe villa, and Lao Huang may know some secrets?”
”You guessed well this time.” I held out my thumb to her and then said, ”Grandpa Liu Kui may have the same mind as my grandpa. They all want to help the descendants of the LAN family. That's why they brought you home from Yehe village. In order to make you forget your last name, I lied to you and picked it up from the roadside. And Lao Huang is from Yehe village. Is there any reason why he doesn't know the inside story? When the archaeological team excavated ancient tombs here, many people in the surrounding villages came to see the excitement. Lao Huang must have come too. I guess he had contact with Uncle Feng. ”
LAN Xiaoying frowned and said, ”but my mother didn't meet me at that time. They had contact. How did they talk about the blue family?”
I shrugged: ”it's hard to speculate. After 18 years, I can't restore what happened at that time.”
LAN Xiaoying suddenly jumped up and said, ”I want to go to Yehe village and inquire about the whereabouts of my biological parents. Even if they are not alive, they should find their graves. Today is the day to sacrifice their relatives... ”Speaking of this, tears have been swirling in their eyes.
So we ran to Yehe village, a few miles east of Shiyan village. There was a river in front of the village, called ”Ye River”, so it was named Ye Hezhuang.
In fact, I also intend to visit this village. After all, my grandparents lived here for some time. They may have met LAN Xiaoying's parents. Therefore, we may collect a clue here, which can lead to the craftsman of Shiyan village - brother Xi!
Although this person has a Shandong accent, I think he is a native. The accent is not accurate. For example, I can imitate a fluent Jin accent after two trips to Shanxi. Also, I suspect Xige is the lame man who lives in the barren mountains. Now think about it, in fact, the mountain is closer to Yehe village.