Proud Military Sister-in-Law of Rebirth

Most of the roads in the northern countryside are dirt roads. The car is very bumpy. After walking for a while, Lishan changes to the driver's seat, and the car is much more stable.

Along the way, Wan Chuer and Zhong Lao looked serious and unsmiling. I don't know whether they were influenced by the conversation last night or because they saw their relatives right away, the others also kept silent.

After driving for two hours, I finally came to the place.

This is a small earth mountain. Angelica dahurica cherishes their cemetery behind the mountain.

Wan Chuer helped Zhong Lao walk slowly, but found that he hadn't come for more than a year. There was no weed on the grave and the tombstone was very clean. Angelica dahurica cherished a bunch of dried wild flowers in front of the tombstone.

Wan Chuer whispered, "it should be Angang's father."

In this world, in addition to her, that is, Anlian is the most devoted to Bai Zhi. She is far away in the capital, and only Anlian can do this.

Old Zhong nodded and went to the front of the Pearl curtain. A line of words was engraved on the tombstone: therefore, it is Xianliang Pearl's tomb, and the female Angelica dahurica cherishes it.

The word looked cold and lonely, like a sharp blade, stabbed into Zhong Lao's heart. Zhong Lao shivered and squatted down slowly, reaching out and trembling to touch the three words' Liang Zhenzhu '.

The vivid and beautiful person in my mind turned into three words on the cold stone tablet.

Wan chu'er took a long breath, turned and walked to the tomb of Angelica dahurica next door. His legs softened and knelt down. His tears flowed down like pearls with broken lines. With thousands of words in Wan chu'er's heart, they fell on the loess ground and disappeared.

Lishan, Yan Hui and Xiaobai stood far away and looked at the two men in front.

Xiaobai suddenly put on his eyes and scolded: "wipe, why am I so sad."

Yan Hui didn't move, his eyes were leisurely, and Lishan looked at him.

After a while, Wan chu'er Kankan controlled his emotions, said a word with old Zhong, then turned his head and waved to Xiaobai. Xiaobai hurried to mention the sacrifice.

Several people carefully and treasure the sacrificial offerings to the tomb of Liang Zhenzhu and Bai Zhixi.

Mr. Zhong Lishan and Yan Hui said, "come on, kowtow to your grandmother and aunt."

Li Shan and Yan Hui were shocked. First they were unbelievable, then they were pleasantly surprised. Suddenly they felt that they were happy in front of their old friends. They immediately restrained their expression on their face, quickly knelt in front of the tomb of Liang Zhenzhu and Bai Zhixi, and kowtowed three heads without hesitation.

Recognizing this parent is equivalent to the old man recognizing the two of them as grandchildren. This is something they didn't dare to think about before.

Small white eyes stared, and then murmured to Mu Leng's Wan chu'er: "that's my grandmother, I'm the real grandson."

Wan Chuer: "

After the worship, the old man asked them to go elsewhere. He would stay here alone with pearl and his daughter.

Lishan was worried. He stood far away and took a look at the old man from time to time.

Xiaobai pulls Wan Chuer away and deliberately leads her to speak, trying to divert her attention.

Yan Hui silently looked at the boundless loess land and rolling mountains. He was very proud to be alone.

After a long time, Lishan called a few people. The old man was finished. They went home again.

Wan Chuer went to Anlian's house in the afternoon.

In the evening, Xiaobai pulls a group of people to the Jinghua Hotel, and the big white will entertain them personally.

The service here is more considerate and the dishes are more exquisite.

The old man forced his spirit and praised him.

At the end of a meal, Dabai suddenly came in and said to the old man, "my father asked me to take a message for you."

The box was quiet for a moment. The old man's face was as heavy as water and said calmly, "say it."

"My father said he had secretly asked my grandmother if she hated you."

After hearing this sentence, the people held their breath and looked at Da Bai for a moment. Old Zhong was uncontrollably nervous. He had few things to make him nervous for so many years.

Xiaobai was anxious and urged his eldest brother, "eldest brother, what are you gasping for? What did our grandmother say?"

But they stared at Xiaobai and let Xiaobai shrink.

Dabai said, "my grandmother told my father: hate or not."

People: "

Hate what? Don't hate what?

Xiaobai still wants to ask, but Dabai has said, "that's it."

Zhong nodded silently, and then said, "thank your father for me."

That's the end of a meal.

The next day, Zhong Lao, Lishan, Yan Hui and Wan Chuer left here again by plane and returned to the capital. Angang and Xiaobai stayed and planned to go again in two years.

After returning to the capital, the old man moved back to the old house, and Wan Chuer also moved to the old house.

Wan Chuer is more diligent and hardworking. Before dawn every day, Lishan can hear her practicing martial arts in the yard. The light in Wan Chuer's room will not go out until very late at night.

Lishan doesn't understand why Wan Chuer seems to be fighting for her life. It seems that there is something terrible chasing her behind. She doesn't know why she is so cruel.

Since Wutong came back, the spirit of the old man was not very good. He was lying in the couch all day, rubbing the wooden comb. The old man tried his best to Wan Chuer, and Wan Chuer didn't say a word about the old man's state. Lishan felt that the grandparents and grandchildren were fighting, as if they were waiting for each other to compromise. He wanted to do something, but he didn't know what he could do. He was often either dragged by Wan Chuer to fight, or he was annoyed by the old man and kicked out. That night, Wan Chuer broke a system and stood up to stretch her muscles and bones. Suddenly, she heard a "pa" sound outside. Her heart jumped and was about to move. There was a continuous "pa pa pa..." Oh, it was firecrackers. Is it Chinese new year? Just thinking, the phone Jiang Kechu gave her vibrated“ Chu'er, happy new year. " Wan Chuer was stunned. Is it the new year? She looked at the calendar and it was new year's Eve! In response to Jiang Kechu's words, she walked slowly to the window and looked out. A red lantern was hung in the yard, very lonely. Lishan just came out of the backyard with two plates of steaming dumplings in his hand and quickly stepped into the main house. Jiang Kechu said with a smile, "tomorrow I'll come to pay New Year's greetings to the old man and take you out to play. Do you have anything you want? I'll bring it to you tomorrow." Wan Chuer smiled, "there's nothing else I want except you." Jiang Kechu's deep laughter came over the phone. After hanging up the phone, Wan Chuer pushed the door out and went to the main house. Then he went to the door and heard the old man inside ask Lishan to call her. Li Shan shook his head. "Wan Chuer is crazy now. He will fight when he sees me. He is more like a madman." This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.