The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 1765 Picked up a Little Taoist Priest

Chapter 1765 Picked up a Little Taoist (114)

He held an old-fashioned old photo in his hand and handed it to Aunt Jiang.

Aunt Jiang reached out to take it.

It can be seen that this photo has been specially processed and sealed with a special film.

Without the old man's identification, Jiang Yu recognized Li Mo in the photo at a glance.

There are five people in the photo, and two of them look similar to the original owner. Judging by their age, they should be the original owner's father and the original owner's brother, and beside them is the original owner's mother.

And beside the original owner's brother, the one next to him is the original owner.

Then only the young man sitting in the middle is left. The young man in the photo is wearing an army green warlord uniform, with a big back, a cold and distant expression, sitting in the middle with a straight back, looking at the camera with sharp eyes, and the corners of his mouth are very curved. Faint, almost invisible.

Looking at the young man in the photo, Aunt Jiang's breathing suddenly became inexplicably rapid.

The blood in her heart began to boil, and the scene in front of Jiang Yu's eyes began to become blurred, her brows were furrowed, and cold sweat began to break out all over her body.

Cold sweat was streaming down her forehead, the girl's face was pale, she pressed her lips tightly, as if she was in great pain, Aunt Jiang reached out and grabbed the clothes around her heart.

It's really strange, even if I'm a ghost, my heart still hurts.

"Governor Li..." Jiang Yu murmured, with a dazed expression.

The feeling in Jiang Yu's heart became stronger and stronger, and her intuition told herself that this Li Mo was an important person that the original owner had always been thinking about.

Previously, she thought it would be the original owner's father, but she followed the old man to worship the original owner's father, but the original owner's obsession did not dissipate.

Explain the original owner's obsession, the important person who never forgets is not the original owner's father.

meet him……

"Do you know where Li Mo's tomb is?" Aunt Jiang raised her eyes and asked the old man with a pale expression.

The old man on the side saw that Jiang Yu was doing well, but suddenly turned pale. She looked so frightening that the old man's face immediately changed.

Everything happened so suddenly, the old man came over, before he had time to ask Aunt Jiang what happened, he heard Aunt Jiang ask him if he knew where Li Mo's tomb was.

Hearing this, the old man was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "I know. Our Jiang family took care of Governor Li's funeral. Every year on Qingming Festival and the anniversary of Governor Li's death, we go to offer incense and worship."

"Can you take me to his cemetery?" Aunt Jiang pursed her lips tightly, and then took a sip of herbal tea to relieve her rapidly accelerating heartbeat.

The old man looked at Concubine Jiang suspiciously, and Concubine Jiang raised her eyes to meet the old man's gaze. She knew the doubts in the old man's heart, and explained: "This is Grandma's last wish. Grandma said before her death that her only regret was that she escaped from marriage. I hope that if our descendants have the opportunity, they can burn a stick of incense in front of Li Mo's grave for her to express her guilt."

After listening to the old man's words, the old man nodded in understanding.

"Okay, I understand." The old man said: "But it's getting late now, why don't you stay tonight after dinner and stay with me, and I'll take you to the tomb of Governor Li to offer incense tomorrow morning. "

Aunt Jiang nodded, "Okay, I'm sorry."

The old man and Aunt Jiang left from the study and came to the living room on the first floor.

The atmosphere downstairs seemed a bit silent. Jiang Shishi and Yun Yingying were two girls close together, with mobile phones in their hands, whispering to each other, not knowing what they were discussing in secret.

And on the sofa opposite them sat a boy in a snow-colored shirt. The boy lowered his eyelashes slightly and looked at the phone in his hand quietly. His demeanor was calm and calm.

That indifferent attitude made the two girls on the opposite side dare not speak loudly, nor did they dare to talk to the boy in a quiet atmosphere.

Concubine Jiang and the old man came down the stairs. The sound of the stairs made the three people in the living room below all raise their heads to look at the past. When they saw Concubine Jiang, the eyes of Jiang Shishi and Yun Yingying one light.

Aunt Jiang's gaze just happened to meet them.

She paused, wondering if it was her illusion, she seemed to see the look of the savior in the eyes of these two people.

What happened to these two people, they were so frightened that they looked like ghosts.

Aunt Jiang glanced downstairs, and found that there were only Jiang Shishi, Yun Yingying, and Song Yu downstairs, and she didn't see any other suspicious people.

Jiang Shishi and Yun Yingying breathed a sigh of relief, they finally came down, if they didn't come down again, they would be so suffocated by the stagnant and quiet atmosphere that they could hardly breathe.

The two walked down, and Aunt Jiang sat beside Song Yu. Song Yu had put away her phone at some point, and reached out to hold Aunt Jiang's hand.

"My sister has been up there for a long time, so now, have the doubts in my sister's heart been resolved?"

Aunt Jiang shook her head and said, "It's still close. I'd better go and have a look tomorrow morning. If it's the same as what I think in my heart, then it's right."

The young man was holding the girl's hand, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, his figure was slender and beautiful, his clear dark eyes looked at the girl beside him with a smile, he only had her in his eyes, and he looked extraordinarily quiet and well-behaved.

This made Jiang Shishi and Yun Yingying on the side stunned when they saw the boy's gentleness and cuteness towards the girl, which was completely different from ordinary people.

This, this... is this the same person as the silent and cold boy who was sitting on the sofa just now?
After the meal, Concubine Jiang and Song Yu stayed behind.

Aunt Zhong had originally prepared two guest rooms, but Aunt Jiang yawned lazily when she found out, and casually said to Aunt Zhong, "You don't need to bother to prepare two guest rooms, just prepare one."

Under Mrs. Zhong's puzzled eyes, Aunt Jiang said calmly, "He sleeps in the same bed as me."

The old man walking up the stairs, hearing Jiang Yu's words, paused for a while while holding on to the handrail of the stairs, and then slowly withdrew his feet.

Mrs. Zhong happened to see the old man coming up, she looked at the old man asking for help, and asked if he could do it.

The old man sighed helplessly, then fell silent for a while, then nodded silently, "All right, all right, follow them."

When these two people came in, he noticed Song Yu beside Aunt Jiang at a glance.

This young man looks young, but he has an extraordinary bearing, and he is not an ordinary person at first glance.

It seems to be quiet, but in fact it has a deep heart.

However, according to his observation, the young man doesn't communicate much with other people, and he seems indifferent, but in fact all his attention is on his grandniece.

It could be seen that he only had Concubine Jiang in his eyes.

Since this is the case, the old man can rest assured.

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I’m so miserable, woo woo woo, because I’ve been blowing on the air conditioner every day, I’ve got influenza. These days, I’ve been infused with fluids every day, and I can’t sleep well. I feel uncomfortable all over my body.

(End of this chapter)

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