Rebirth Era's Petite Wife

Chapter 1359 Mei Hanying's Tomb

Mrs. Mei's expression changed slightly, and she said decisively: "No, your father is already dead, that uncle is just a stranger and has nothing to do with us."

Mei Sihua was not like in the past, when he heard Mrs. Mei say 'father is dead', he stopped asking. He looked at Mrs. Mei stubbornly, with hurt in his eyes.

"Mom, you are lying. Obviously you know that uncle. I see you always draw this uncle." Mei Sihua shouted.

Mrs. Mei was a little overwhelmed. Her son had been obedient and restrained since he was a child, and he never made demands like other children. This was the first time like today, and she didn't know how to deal with it.

"Mom, you lied to me. I obviously have a father, but why do you say that my father is already dead? The uncle just now is my father, and the uncle said that he is your husband."

Mei Sihua was crying like a real child, her face was covered with tears and snot, she couldn't help wiping her tears with her sleeves, she was sobbing and choking, it was so pitiful.

"Everyone else has a father, but I don't have a father. Mom, why don't you recognize your father? Did he do something wrong?"

Mei Sihua found a reason for her own mother, and felt that Zhao Si must have done something wrong to her mother, so her mother was unwilling to recognize him.

"Mom, can Dad forgive him for his wrongdoing?" Mei Sihua looked at Mrs. Mei expectantly. He actually liked Zhao Si quite a lot. He seemed to be much more powerful than other fathers. When the time came, the students would definitely Will be very envious of him.

Mrs. Mei couldn't help crying and laughing, why did this child think that Zhao Si was his father?
But she couldn't explain it to her son either!

Ah Hua always thought that she was her biological mother. If she suddenly told him the truth, would the child be able to bear it?

After all, this child's background...

Ugh!
Mrs. Mei sighed softly, Ahua's life experience must never be revealed, let Ahua think so, anyway, as far as she is concerned, Ahua is no different from her own child.

This pot can only be blamed on Zhao Si!

Otherwise, there is no way to fool the children. A Hua is thoughtful, but he is not so easy to deceive!
Fortunately, she didn't intend to meet Zhao Si at all, so it's okay to let him take the blame, but this place can't stay anymore.

"Ah Hua, I'm sorry. It was your mother who lied to you. That uncle is indeed your father. He did nothing wrong. It was my mother who was wrong. That's why my mother was ashamed to see him." Mrs. Mei patiently explained, taking out a handkerchief for her son to wipe. tears.

Mei Sihua didn't cry anymore, there was surprise on his little face, his eyes were shining, he knew that uncle was his father, he could tell it at a glance.

"What did Mom do wrong? Dad, won't he forgive you?" Mei Sihua was a little disappointed. Dad was close at hand, but he couldn't recognize each other, and felt very uncomfortable.

"Father is a very good person. He didn't blame Mom, but Mom couldn't forgive herself." Mrs. Mei explained bravely, and only hoped that her son would stop pursuing the matter, otherwise she would be helpless!

"Mom, why don't you forgive yourself? Dad didn't blame you, can you forgive yourself?" Mei Sihua couldn't understand her mother's thoughts. Dad came to the door, why is mother shrinking?
Mrs. Mei was extremely helpless, and secretly regretted that she had temporarily softened her heart and admitted that it was Zhao Si's father's business. If she told a lie, she would have to use countless lies to cover it up.

"Ah Hua, Mom is telling you the truth. Mom looks neither human nor ghost. She doesn't have the face to see your dad at all. It's okay to see her, but it's even more uncomfortable to see her. Do you understand what Mom means?"

Mrs. Mei gritted her teeth, and simply said her true thoughts. Mei Sihua stared at Mrs. Mei for a long time with wide eyes, and said in a daze: "Mom, you are not ugly at all, and you are better-looking than other mothers. Dad will not dislike you. your."

"Mom hates me, Ah Hua is going to cook meat for mom, mom is hungry."

Mrs. Mei's scalp was numb, and she had no other choice, so she had to presume that she was hungry and sent her son out.

She has to leave here tomorrow, Zhao Si is so shrewd, he will definitely find out that something is wrong tomorrow, she has to leave as soon as possible, and Zhao Si can't let Zhao Si come to her door again.

Mrs. Mei sighed faintly. She has lived here for 12 years, and she is really reluctant to leave!

It seemed that she was really old, and only old people would be reluctant to part with the place where they lived. Madam Mei sighed again, took the suitcase from the cabinet, and packed the soft luggage skillfully. Just bring a few changes of clothes and valuables.

When Zhao Si and Shen Jiao arrived at Nanshan Cemetery, the night was already deep, and the mountain was pitch-black, with no ghosts to be seen, only the cemetery guard's room had a dim light, fluttering in the night wind.

"Fourth Uncle, do we really want to go up the mountain? Why don't we come back tomorrow, you can't see anything in this pitch black place." Shen Jiao shuddered shiveringly, looked around, no matter how she looked, she felt eczema rash.

Running to the cemetery in the middle of the night, no matter how courageous you are, you can't stand it!

Sister Wen took the flashlight out of the car, and when the button was pressed, an orange cylindrical light shot out. Zhao Si ignored Shen Jiao and walked straight to the room with light. Shen Jiao pouted and had to trot She followed, she didn't dare to stay too far away from Zhao Si in such a gloomy environment, she would rather go to the mortuary to chat with the dead body.

The tomb guard is an old man who is more than seventy years old. Seeing them is more surprising than seeing ghosts. Sister Wen stepped forward to explain her purpose and handed over a pack of Dazhonghua cigarettes.

"I have been guarding here for 15 years. How many tombs are on the mountain and where are they buried? I can find them with my eyes closed. There is no one named Mei Ying here, but there is one named Mei Hanying. The person you are looking for was sent over 12 years ago, well, here it is.”

The old man who guarded the tomb was a bit chattery, talking in a babbling manner, probably because he hadn’t seen a living person at night for 15 years, and when he saw three of them for the first time today, he couldn’t hold back his chatterbox!
Mei Hanying's tomb is halfway up the hillside, and on the tablet there is only inscription: Mei Hanying's Tomb.

Apart from these five characters, there are no other words on the stele, neither the year of birth and death nor the person who erected the stele was written, a completely illegal stele.

Zhao Si stroked the stele for a long time, with a smile on his lips, and seemed to be in a better mood.

"Awen, give me a knife." Zhao Si said suddenly.

Sister Wen hurriedly pulled out the dagger from her body and handed it over. Shen Jiao was very curious, what did Zhao Si want the knife for?

Zhao Si took the knife and scratched on the inscription. With all his strength, he scratched the granite tombstone so loudly that the stone chips flew like snowflakes.

The old man was taken aback, and hurried forward to stop him, "Comrade, you can't do this, stop quickly, I will lose my job!"

Shen Jiao stepped forward and grabbed the old man, and pulled out a stack of big unions without saying a word. There must be at least a dozen of them. The old man's cloudy eyes suddenly flashed golden, and he greedily stared at the money in Shen Jiao's hand.

　The third one!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)