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The fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month is the ghost festival of the lunar calendar. This festival is a very grand festival both in China and in the Dai gang.

According to legend, every year from the [-]st of July, the king of Hades orders to open the gates of hell, so that those evil spirits who have been suffering and imprisoned in hell all year round can come out of hell, get a short-term wandering, and enjoy the blood of the world, so people call July the ghost month. .On July [-]th, the relatives will offer wine and food to the dead person, so that he can be detached as soon as possible.July [-]th is the Buddhist Obon Festival. It is said that Sakyamuni had a disciple named Mulian. Although his mother was young and beautiful, she loved money and was stingy and hated monks. According to the instructions of the Buddha Group, on the [-]th day of the seventh month, prepare a variety of flavors, five fruits, and various utensils, put them into pots, and make offerings to monks from the ten directions.

The old saying of the Dai Gang said: "The living people should cherish every day of their lives, and don't be ashamed of the relatives who have passed away. Because, one day we will meet them. It's just that they walk faster than us."

The reason why Zhang Hengu agreed to study in Beijing without hesitation was mainly because he wanted to visit Tongtong's grave and pour a glass of wine for the brother who died because of him, so that the brother could rest in peace in another world.Although lighting a stick of incense in front of the grave will not bring Tong Tong back to life, if Zhang Hengu can't walk in front of Tong Tong's grave once, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

After Tong Tong's death, both Zhang Hengu and Big Eyed Feng were sad to find that although everyone had lived with Tong Tong for a long time, no one knew where Tong Tong's hometown was, and there was no way to find his relatives and friends.Before he came to Big Eye Feng's construction team, he might have been a hooligan, a farmer who lost his land, or a criminal on the run... He never told everyone his true identity, even his true identity. name.

Big Eyed Feng grabbed his hair in pain and called himself a complete jerk.My own brother actually didn't know where he came from when he was alive, and there was no way to send him back to his hometown after he died.

With infinite regret, the group of peasant brothers cremated him together and buried him on a sunny river slope in Longgu Mountain in the southwestern suburbs of Beijing.This is a secluded valley, even if it is a large-scale land development, it is difficult for leaders to reach this land.

Zhang Hen got up early and went to the supermarket to buy burnt paper, dried and fresh fruits, and picked out a bottle of Moutai and a bottle of Wuliangye. This was already his entire living expenses.This time, it's not to send it to Coach Zhang, but to send it to the good brother Tongtong.After coming out of the supermarket, Zhang Hengu called Big Eyed Feng and said that he would go to Longgu Mountain to visit Tong Tong's grave.It happened that Big Eyed Feng's construction site was busy, and he said, "Everyone is dead, what else is there to see?"

Hearing what Big Eyed Feng said, Zhang Hengu scolded him for valuing money over friends, so he wanted to turn off his phone.Big-eyed Feng hurriedly said: "Forget it, forget it, can you do this less! Last time you were not in China on Qingming Festival, didn't someone add soil to Tongtong's grave? Don't think that you are the only one in the world. Forget the old feelings. I will go in the afternoon, and you can shed a few tears there alone first."

Zhang Hengu took a taxi and walked for another half an hour. Finally, he saw the solitary grave. Among the swaying weeds, there was only a tall pile of loess. farmers.The sun shone on the river slope, blinding people's eyes.Zhang Hengu narrowed his eyes, as if there was a shirtless person sitting on the grave, he just got up to shout, but found that there was no one there except the beating wind and the dark mountain shadow in the distance.

Standing in front of the grave, Zhang Hengu gently picked up a handful of soil and raised it in the wind.The northwest wind was blowing gently, and the dust drifted along the wind towards the river, and slowly scattered in the river water.The water flowing out of the valley was clear and transparent, and immediately melted the dust into the river water. It was still clear and transparent, jumping, cheering, and flowing away in the direction it should go.

Tongtong, a young life, he is still looking forward to going home and marrying a wife.But where is Tongtong's home?Did his parents know he was dead?

Zhang Hengu opened a bottle of Moutai, lightly placed the wine in front of the grave, and said, "Tongtong, have a drink. I used to have no money, and I was always afraid that you would steal my wine. Now we have a chance, but you can't drink it." I'm drunk. Brother, one day, I will bring you back to the Dai Gang and live with my parents. Sooner or later, I will also go there to find you. If there are beautiful beauties in that world , you marry one. If you need anything, just tell me. Before I die, I must work hard to live a more dignified life. But before that, I must find the murderer and avenge your blood Hate. There is a spirit in the sky, you let me find the murderer earlier. Do you have confidence, do you believe in Zhang Hengu?"

Zhang Hengu opened another bottle of wine, sat down in front of Tongtong's grave, and said, "Tongtong, what's the matter, I haven't had enough, how about trying this bottle of wine again?" He poured out half of the bottle On the ground, he raised his neck and drank the rest into his stomach.

"Tongtong, do you know what my wife looks like?" Zhang Hengu said to the grave, "She is like a fairy. If you can see it, you will know what a fairy looks like. Your sister-in-law has a good temper, and she will definitely To make you her best noodles..."

Zhang Hengu drank the half-bottle of wine too quickly, and as soon as the wine got stronger, he couldn't find Bei immediately.

In summer in Beijing, the sun is hot, and the coolness of the morning has already been blown to the Pacific Ocean by the wind.Zhang Hengu was so hot from the sun that he was sweating profusely before he woke up and found that it was almost noon.God, I fell asleep here!

Zhang Hengu hurriedly burned the paper he brought, and found a small stick. While pushing away the dancing flames to make the paper burn more thoroughly, he said to Tongtong, "Boy, take your money away. It's really hard to be idle, let's see if there is a lady over there, but just shoot a few shots, don't be messy, or don't say that I won't help you choose a wife after I go there."

While talking about it, the phone rang.

Who hates this so much?Zhang Hengu was a little annoyed.When he was in the Dai Gang, he didn't have a single phone call. Now that he left the Dai Gang, he started roaming on his mobile phone, but the calls were endless.Zhang Hengu took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Chen Yinghong who called. The anger of dropping the mobile phone disappeared immediately.

Do you want him to accompany you to dinner again, so that you can give the master another free bottle of Moutai?The master has good wine, so it is exciting to teach real kung fu.

"Brother Zhang, where have you been all day? Why can't you be seen anywhere?"

Zhang Hengu said: "Didn't you drink too much? I'll go back in a while. Do you want me to be a bodyguard again?"

Chen Yinghong actually has nothing to do, she just wants to go shopping.She didn't see Zhang Hengu all morning, and she was afraid that Zhang Hengu would let Vargas' bodyguards beat him to death or maim him, so she called Zhang Hengu.Hearing about drinking, he secretly wondered, since when did Zhang Hengu start drinking early in the morning?

Zhang Hengu took one last look at Tongtong's grave, silently shed two tears, and strode back to Beijing.

Zhang Hengu entered the urban area of ​​Beijing, and suddenly realized that he didn't have much clothes and needed to buy some summer clothes, so he asked the taxi driver to take him to Dahongmen.Although Beijing is farther north than the Dai Gang, the weather is not cooler than the Dai Gang, especially in July.Zhang Hengu didn't have many clothes with him. A few days ago, Chen Yinghong bought a suit for him and Big Eyed Feng, but would the clothes be suitable for a place without air conditioning?Clothes are very cheap in the wholesale market near Dahongmen, and Zhang Hengu spends all his money on wine to honor his master, so it is the most affordable place to buy clothes.

When Zhang Hengu was at home, Zhang Momo helped him choose clothes.Without Zhang Momo, Zhang Hengu only cares about the price and not the style of his clothes.He bought a few t-shirts casually and came out of the wholesale market. A car flew past him, and the dirty water from the toilet on the side of the road was splashed so high that Zhang Hengu's face was covered all over.

Alas, even though Beijing is a metropolis, there are still some unsatisfactory places.Zhang Hengu wiped the splashed mud on his face and body with his hands, and greeted the driver's female family with passers-by.Zhang Hengu cursed, and glanced into the car.Although the car flew by, it saw a bald head.

Zhang Hengu's pupils suddenly dilated, his mouth opened wide and he almost didn't cry out.

Isn't that bald man sitting in the co-pilot's seat the killer who wanted to kill him on the train?

Zhang Hengu remembered it very clearly. He was squatting in the train toilet and heard the killer's conversation. Only then did he know that these people were the ones who wanted to kill him, and among them, the one called Tu San was their leader!

There is a spirit in heaven!Zhang Hengu called Amitabha several times, and quickly wrote down the number of the car.As long as he has the car number, he is not afraid of how far this kid will run.Fortunately, that kid didn't take a taxi, otherwise I really don't know where to find him.

Zhang Hengu hurriedly hailed a taxi, first gave the other party two [-]-yuan renminbi, and said, "Master, you followed the car in front closely. I'll calculate the difference later."

The master driver looked at the two RMB notes, smiled, put them in his bag, stepped on the accelerator, and chased after the private car.

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