Chapter 1115 Li Family Cemetery
It took several hours to drive from Kyoto to Huaning County. Xu Yuancheng was not a man who could only be sad. Although he couldn't accept it at first, he calmed down after a while.
Those who are sorry and unwilling to give up know it in their own hearts, and do not need to affect others.
Jing Yunzhao has not been back for more than half a year, but in this short period of time, there is a sense that things are right and wrong. Every day in the past, she has lived a full life, so she feels that time seems to pass. Extraordinarily slow.
Xu Yuancheng also came here a few years ago for the sake of the old man, but he was chased away by the old man, and he has never been to this place since then. The county is actually very big and developing well.
"If you don't mind, when Aunt Lan's remains are found, they can be temporarily stored in the cemetery of our Li family." Li Shaoyun suggested.
The ancestors of the Li family were long gone. During the war, there were dead people everywhere. How could they be buried so finely?
At that time, after many people died, they just dug a big hole and threw a lot of corpses into it and filled it up, and his grandfather and Nai Nai were the same. They died before the old man became a soldier, and the corpses were long ago. I couldn’t find it anymore. Later, I bought a large cemetery and built a tomb of clothes and crowns, euphemistically called the Li Family Ancestral Tomb.
However, in addition to the tomb of the grandfather and Nai Nai, there are also some other graves, all of which are soldiers who were not martyrs but died.
There is no place to bury them when they are dead, or names that no one remembers at all.
It was these years that the names of his grandfather's brothers on the battlefield, as well as the brothers in his memory, were engraved on a tall stone tablet, row by row, and there were already countless of them.
He seems to come back every year to worship his ancestors, but in fact his original intention is to worship those heroic souls.
At this time, Xu Yuancheng and Jing Yunzhao nodded in agreement.
"It's just Xiao Zhao, isn't Dayang Mountain not small? How can you find a few trees with the word 'Lan' engraved on the top of such a big mountain?" Help to find together.
However, Jing Yunzhao had already thought about this question all the way, and he also had the answer.
"There are several villages and towns near Dayang Mountain. There must be not many residents in the place where the corpse can be buried, and at the same time, it is convenient to go up the mountain. In addition, it should be at least a few hundred meters into the mountain, otherwise it is very easy to dig a three-meter pit. It was discovered." Jing Yunzhao continued: "The person who attacked my mother was definitely not a local, and it was impossible to take her to a place too far away, so it is expected to be near the old train station. , and those trees must be about 20 years old, they should be able to be found."
At the beginning, that person might have succeeded by abduction, and afterward, he threw her elsewhere.
When Jing Yunzhao said this, Xu Yuancheng also thought it was reasonable, but it was getting late today, so he was going to search again the next day.
At night, the two men lived in Li Shaoyun's Xianghai Building, while Jing Yunzhao accompanied Xiao Haiqing in the old house left to her by Haiqing's mother.
The house had been uninhabited for a long time, and it should have smelled of dust. However, the two of them went back and saw that the house was on fire. If the lights were not too bright, they would even think that the house had recruited thieves.
"Come in, it should be my dad." Xiao Haiqing said with the same expression.
What kind of virtue is his father, he has long been used to it.
Xiao Haiqing opened the door and saw Xiao Daoan and Jiang Rong walking out of the bedroom. As soon as Jiang Rong saw Xiao Haiqing, her face turned pale and her lips trembled: "I... your dad asked me to live here..."
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