Chapter 2003 One radish and one pit
"Otherwise, go and take a rest and play with the little briquettes for a while, and I'll come here." Xiao Zijie has no psychological burden on this matter, but if the inside is rotten...he may have some stress reactions .

"It's okay!" Han Xiaoye shook her head, "My own grandma, what are you afraid of? I just don't get used to it for a while, and I'm worried that what I see later... will be too impactful."

Her grandma died silently, so there would be no coffin. After all, there was a coffin, and Mrs. Han couldn't handle it by herself.

In this way, the best way is to be cremated into a box.

Han Xiaoye took a deep breath and told herself that it was nothing!She may participate in archaeology with the professors in the future to verify history. What scenes will not be seen by then?

This is to relocate the graves of my parents and elders, and it is a matter of filial piety...

Correct!
That's it!

"It should be almost there." Han Xiaoye dropped the shovel, took a small shovel, squatted down and began to dig the soil, and Xiao Zijie also stepped forward to help.

After all, decades have passed. If the wood is not good, the box may be easily broken under strong contact.

Han Xiaoye has helped professors clean up the funeral objects several times, so she knows some basic knowledge.

"I really want to find it." Xiao Zijie looked up at Han Xiaoye.

Han Xiaoye nodded, and handed a few chopsticks to Xiao Zijie, and the two of them tested the size and position of the box.

Looking at the scope of the chopsticks standing on the ground, Han Xiaoye breathed a sigh of relief, "It's a box."

"Correct."

Han Xiaoye took out a plastic bag, "Use this first."

"Okay!" Xiao Zijie took off his face gloves, replaced them with white thread gloves that were convenient for work, and began to scrape the soil with his hands seriously and carefully.

Soon, a discolored box was taken out.

Han Xiaoye had already opened the plastic bag, and the two carefully put the box into the plastic bag and wrapped it in red cloth.

"I'll go into the space and put grandma in place. You should collect the things around here first."

"rest assured."

After Han Xiaoye disappeared in place, Xiao Zijie immediately put a white radish in the place where the urn was originally placed. This is also the particularity in the north, one radish and one hole.

Afterwards, he put away the big black umbrella on the top. After all, it is not easy to make a box to see the light, and then he started to pick up the chopsticks and shovel on the side.

He put the things aside and waited for Han Xiaoye to collect them, then picked up the shovel and began to fill in the soil.

"Have you started?" Han Xiaoye put the messy tools piled up on one side into a big bag, sealed it and took out another one, and then put it in the space, ready to throw it away later.

"Wait for me, when are you going to do it alone?"

"Quickly!" When digging, in order not to hurt the inside, it was natural to be careful. Now there is only a carrot buried inside, so of course it will move very quickly.

It is easy to fill the grave, but it is a bit troublesome to clean up the messy snow around it.

The two of them swept the surrounding area with a broom, and pretended to find a place to get some new soil to fill the grave.

"Okay!" Han Xiaoye waved the stains on her hands, "Now we are waiting for our parents to come back. This time we return to the magic capital, and it is not a failure."

"Why do you say that? Just because you can meet Uncle Zhou, this trip is worth it." Xiao Zijie took off the mask and scarf, and Han Xiaoye immediately sealed it up, and took him into the space again, and the two of them simply washed with spiritual spring water , which reappears in place.

(End of this chapter)

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