I can't be angry with you at the same table

Chapter 290 Unearthed
But to Liangqian, it's all small money.

As for the child's name, Liangqian has been asking for Mo Ran's meaning, but Mo Ran has never said anything, so Liangqian can only decide on her own.

The elder sister is called Mo Shiyao, poetic and picturesque, Yaolin Yushu.

The younger brother is called Mo Fanbai, and Baiyun has been with him for a long time.

Liang Qian secretly asked Mo Ran in her dream. Although Mo Ran didn't speak, Liang Qian felt that Mo Ran agreed, so she decided to use these two names.

Liangqian also thought of the name that misses Mo Ran, but she still doesn't want to impose the miss on the child. It's a bit selfish, and Mo Ran will scold herself in dreams.

A month later, Liangqian returned home from the confinement center, and Ye Xueqing cooked a lot of dishes at home early.

Ye Zhan didn't go home either, he was happy to see his great-grandson, and even Liang Liang gave himself a holiday to play with the children at home.

"Parents, grandpa, I plan to take the children to visit Mo Ran's grave in a few days." Liangqian said softly.

Ye Xueqing smiled slightly and said, "Qianqian, the child is just full moon, and the mountain is very windy, so it's easy to catch a cold."

"Then choose a good weather and let Mo Ran see the child. It won't take long." Liangqian's idea was as simple as that.

Ye Xueqing and the others had no choice but to persuade them would definitely not work, as long as they take protective measures when the time comes.

After dinner, I returned to the bedroom. Behind the dresser was a photo of the two of them, and there was a wedding photo with Mo Ran hanging on the bedside. Everything looked so warm.

"Shiyao, Xiaobai, this is Dad." Liang Qian pointed at Mo Ran's photo and smiled slightly.

The two little guys looked very healthy and lively, looking at the photos and babbling.

But in Liangqian's eyes, it feels like the children are calling daddy. This time Liangqian feels a lot, tears can't help but fall down, how I hope that Mo Ran is still there.

The two little guys looked at the crying mother, stopped babbling, and looked at the mother curiously with big eyes.

Although it was a few days later, it was still almost a month later, Liangqian took the children to visit Mo Ran's grave, and the weather was fine.

Looking at Mo Ran's tombstone and the black-and-white photo of his youth, Liang Liang sighed softly, God is really jealous of talents.

Liangqian wiped the tombstone clean and put flowers on it: "Mo Ran, our child was born, and I came here specially to show you today. They are all well-behaved and in good health. Don't worry, I will take care of them."

While talking, Liangqian choked up, Ye Xueqing patted her daughter and comforted her: "Qianqian, Mo Ran will be very happy too."

"Well, I know." Liangqian took out a tissue and wiped it. In the future, when Mo Ran is not around, she must be strong, bring up the children, and watch them get married and have children.

Liangqian also came out with some paper money and burned them in a basin: "Husband, you have a big appetite, eat more, take care of your money, don't bully others, it's good to make more friends, if you see a girl you like..."

Everyone felt something was wrong when they heard it, and looked at Liangqian with doubts, are you planning to help Mo Ran find a girl there?Have a stomach.

"Just look at it, don't be tempted."

Everyone: "..."

Well, sure enough, I'm still out of my mind, Mo Ran is dead, and it's too petty to allow others to find a partner on the other side.

"Your comrades-in-arms are all fine, don't worry, they said that they will ask for leave someday to come and see you together."

After a pause, Liangqian said apologetically, "don't worry about grandpa, I will take good care of you, but we haven't told grandpa about your death, I'm afraid grandpa won't be able to hold on, after a while, I plan to Take the children to see grandpa and make the old man happy."

"When grandpa gets better, I'll pick him up and leave the hospital."

As we talked, the originally clear sky seemed to be darkening, and it seemed that it was going to rain.

"Qianqian, the sky has changed," Liang Liang reminded.

Liangqian sighed softly and stood up: "Mo Ran, I'll see you next time." After lightly stroking the tombstone, Liangqian followed her parents down the mountain.

As soon as I got into the car, the raindrops fell immediately.

"The weather forecast clearly says that the weather will be fine, but the weather will change when it changes, so don't make my grandchildren catch a cold." Liang Liang has become a professional grandpa, and the company doesn't care about it.

Liangqian said softly, "Maybe Mo Ran heard it."

A bolt of lightning suddenly appeared in the sky and fell straight down, looking shocking and shuddering.

"Let's go home first, it feels like it's going to be a storm."

"Ah."

As everyone left, the people who worshiped one after another also left one after another. After all, it was raining so much, and there was thunder and lightning, it felt a bit scary.

But if Liangqian dug Mo Ran's tomb, maybe it would be another result.

In the peach wood coffin, Mo Ran lay down as if he was sleeping, his face was no longer as pale as it was when he was buried, but became rosy and shiny, even his skin became much fairer, the previous Mo Ran was darker.

However, under the fair skin, the flowing blood can still be seen. The original bowl-sized wound has healed, and all the blood holes are gone, not even the wound. The scars left before have disappeared during the repair.

In the dark coffin, Mo Ran's index finger suddenly moved.

The torrential rain outside was still raging, and the sky was gradually dimming, with bursts of thunder sounding from time to time.

In the duty room, two elderly men were watching the news broadcast and eating the boxed lunch they brought from home.

"The thunder is really strange today. It has been hitting since daytime."

"No, strange things happen every year."

"Old Li, he will retire next week, congratulations, you can go back and hold your grandson."

Old Li sighed softly: "That little monkey in my family was so noisy that he pulled out a few beards."

"Hahaha, carefully pull out the only remaining hair of yours."

Lao Li smiled helplessly, with a kindness on his face.

After watching the news broadcast, the two old men decided to switch channels to watch Peking Opera.

Suddenly, the old man said in a low voice: "Last month, I don't know which pervert has dug the grave here. Even the ring of the corpse was not spared. The superiors have blamed it."

Old Li paused: "Yeah, it's really shameless, and it makes our life difficult."

"Old Li, you are about to retire, don't encounter such bad luck, just retire smoothly."

Lao Li nodded, put his palms together and bowed to the Bodhisattva, hoping that everything will be safe and he will retire smoothly.

At ten o'clock in the evening, it was still raining outside.

"It's time, I'll go outside and have a look."

Lao Li stopped him and said, "Your feet are not working well recently, and the road is slippery when it rains, so let me go for a walk."

"Okay, then I'll prepare supper for you first."

"Two more bites." Lao Li said with a smile.

"Okay, go and come back quickly."

Putting on his raincoat and holding a flashlight, Lao Li started walking up the mountain to see if there was anyone suspicious.

The rain splashed on the raincoat, and the weak light could not illuminate ten meters away. In addition, the visibility was extremely poor due to the heavy rain.

boom!
A flash of lightning illuminated the entire sky, and at the same time shocked Lao Li!
But what was even more frightening was that Lao Li actually saw a figure standing in front of the tombstone!The whole person lay on the ground in fright.

"Who! Who's there!!!" Lao Li shone with a flashlight, but the figure disappeared again.

Lao Li gasped for breath. He has been here for almost 30 years. He has never seen anything. Today is a shock.

Standing up to take a pat, Lao Li walked towards the position where the figure was standing just now, and then looked at the tombstone.

This is the tomb of a young man named Mo Ran.

Looking at the black and white photos, Lao Li felt that it was a pity that he died at a young age.

When he took a flashlight to shine behind the tombstone, Lao Li was completely dumbfounded!

Both the soil and the coffin lid were lifted, and the corpse inside the coffin was gone!

The figure I saw just now must be a thief. He didn't even spare the corpses. He even stole corpses a few years ago!

Lao Li quickly took out the walkie-talkie.

"Lao Song, Lao Song."

Lao Song, who was sitting in the supper, picked up the walkie-talkie and asked, "Here, the supper is already on fire, hurry up."

"I..." Lao Li was about to say it at this time, but he took it back!

I am going to retire soon, if this matter is exposed, I am afraid I will be in trouble, when the family members come to the door, it is still a question of whether I can retire smoothly.

Looking at the empty coffin, Lao Li's gaze became concentrated.

"What's the matter, Lao Li, what happened?"

"It's okay, I'm a little nervous, I'll go and make it easier."

"I'll go, you want to empty your stomach, hurry up, wait for you."

"Good."

Turning off the walkie-talkie, Lao Li quickly went to get a shovel, pushed the coffin lid in, filled it with soil, cleaned up the surrounding area, and finally laid a layer of turf on the soil, as if it had never happened .

Looking at his masterpiece, Lao Li lamented that his skill has not diminished.

When he came to the tomb, Lao Li bowed, hoping that the young people would not blame himself, but blame the person who stole the corpse. He was about to retire soon, so no accidents would happen.

(End of this chapter)