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Chapter 175 You Pig Brain (4)

Yue Er told him the story, and said in a muffled voice, "The young master's eyes look like he wants to kill someone, it's too scary."

"I didn't tell you to tell the young master quickly, who told you to make up your own mind, now you know it will kill you." Yue Yi said helplessly.

Yue Erchangzi felt regretful, "I never knew it would be so serious."

Yue Yi corrected his tone and saw clearly, "You pig brain, can't you see clearly, for the young master now, nothing is more important than Qiao Luo."

Yue Er frowned, rarely speaking back.

"Okay, you hurry up and deal with the matter over there in Yuecheng, and we'll talk about other things when you come back." Yue said.

Yue Er hummed and hung up the phone.

Hey, he's so hard.

……

The sky was dark, and the gradual drizzle caught everyone by surprise.

Fortunately, Qiao Luo had arranged everything first, and when he came out of the airport, there was already a car waiting outside.

After getting in the car, Qiao Luo raised his hand and pressed down the brim of his hat, took out his mobile phone, and a large list of missed calls popped up.

They were all from Long Beijue.

Her eyes dimmed, she turned off her mobile phone, and then closed her eyes and fell asleep.

They were silent all the way, and a heavy atmosphere permeated between them.

Granny Chang's hometown is in a remote small village in Shuijing City.

The road in the small village is difficult to walk, and the car can't get in, so Qiao Luo and his party can only walk down.

"Go this way." Qiao Luo held the map in one hand and carefully studied the route.

Qiao Yuan and the third sister followed her, with the ashes of Grandma Chang in the backpack in their arms, Qiao Yuan took every step carefully.

After entering the village, there are few people in it, almost all of them are old people who stayed behind.

Qiao Luo found the place that Granny Chang kept talking about selling mung bean cakes, and led Qiao Yuan and the others over there.

"Old man, I want to buy mung bean cakes, fill me three bags." Qiao Luowen said.

As if seeing people outside for the first time, the old man looked at them with cloudy eyes.

He said hello, and while filling the bag with mung bean cakes, he secretly glanced at them.

The old man is old, but his hands and feet are very agile, so he quickly filled the mung bean cake, "Okay, 25 yuan."

Qiao Luo reached out to take it, took out a 50 yuan note from his backpack and put it on the table.

"keep the change."

Saying that, she reached out to take the bag, then turned and left.

Qiao Yuan and Third Sister looked at each other, then followed.

Behind him, the old man picked up the 50 yuan ticket with a look of astonishment.

He shook his head, people in the city are extravagant, and today they can buy some wine and meat to satisfy their cravings.

Thinking of this, a smug smile appeared on his face.

The tombstones of the villagers are all placed on the hills to the west.

It was raining, the ground was muddy, and the road was very difficult to walk.

When the three of Qiao Luo found the tombstone of Granny Chang's husband, their trousers were wet.

She collected the umbrella, handed it to Third Sister, and then walked forward with her backpack.

She glanced at Granny Chang's husband's tombstone. Granny Chang just came here a few days ago, and she cleaned the grass around the grave very clean.

But in a few days, things have changed.

Qiao Luo looked away, walked to the side, and began to work on Granny Chang's tombstone.

The three of them had been busy for a long time, and the rain was getting heavier, and the three of them were all drenched.

Qiao Luo wiped the rain off his face with his sleeve, looked at the erected tombstone, and bowed.

Seeing this, Qiao Yuan and Third Sister also bowed together.

"Grandma Chang, rest well, we will come to see you." Qiao Yuan said with a choked voice.

After bowing three times in a row, Qiao Luo straightened his back, looked at the tombstone, and a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)