Chapter 282 Cousin, dead

  The child walked for a while before realizing that she hadn't followed, and hurriedly turned to look for it.

Seeing that she made a good mistake and stared at the tomb bag not far away, she was a little annoyed and said uneasily, "Sister, are you afraid of this? Then I will take you to another way, don't be afraid, let's go around a bit, Not far."

   In fact, there is not only that one tomb bag here, there are several more.

   He was impatient for a while, and he was used to walking on weekdays, so he never thought of it. Seeing how well-dressed they are, they must not even walk on the mountain road very often. He should have asked his sister to wait for him where he was, and go get the things himself.

  Gu Yundong exhaled slightly, shook his head and said, "I'll go take a look."

   She still held Yang's hand and slowly walked towards the tomb bag she saw just now.

  The tomb bag is very simple, and the tombstone in front is just a rough wooden board.

   What changed Gu Yundong's face was the words engraved on the wooden board - the tomb of his beloved wife Bian Mulan.

  The next book, husband: Ding Jincheng.

The surname   Bian is rare, but precisely, her eldest uncle is the surname Bian.

   The aunt's daughter is called Bian Mulan.

   The eldest aunt's son-in-law is precisely called Ding Jincheng.

  Although I know that life and death are unpredictable on the road to escape, as long as I don’t see anyone or hear any news, I always think better.

   But I didn't expect to see this grave at this moment.

The child walked to her side, looked at her, then looked at the grave bag, and said in a low voice, "Sister, there are several grave bags here. I heard that they all escaped from Yongning Mansion and disappeared. Do you know the person inside?"

  Gu Yundong took a deep breath, blinked, and felt no longer so sour, then nodded slowly, "She might be my cousin."

  The child suddenly fell silent, not knowing what to say to comfort her.

   After a long while, he whispered, "Maybe, maybe it's the same name and surname? Some time ago, someone came to move the relative's grave, but the move was wrong. That person is alive and well."

   Gu Yundong was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the child who was trying to comfort her, and nodded, "What you said also makes sense."

   Maybe people are not dead? There are always many things that Oolong makes wrong in this world.

   She took another look at the tomb bag, thought about it and asked the child, "Do you live near here?"

   "Yes, over there is our village."

   "Let's go to your village and have a look. I want to ask someone to help repair this tomb bag. After confirming it, I will decide whether to move the tomb or not."

   If it is indeed her cousin, she will naturally come over, and moving the grave is not a trivial matter.

  If it wasn't for her, it would be fine to have it trimmed.

  The child nodded, and then took her to the place where she kept her backpack.

  Because of this kind of thing, the child was very silent all the way and stopped talking.

   The destination is not far away, he saw his own things, and then quickly ran a few steps forward.

  Gu Yundong finally knew why he didn't carry the basket on his back.

  The back basket was stuffed to the brim with pig grass, wild vegetables, and wild fruits. It looked heavy. The child was thin and weak, and could not die of exhaustion when he carried it on his back.

  The child squatted down and started rummaging in the basket.

   After a while, he smiled and took out a purple flower.

   "Sister, this is it."

  Gu Yundong fixed his eyes and couldn't help but patted his forehead. It seemed that Doctor Song didn't fool her, this medicinal herb was indeed rare.

   Seeing her like this, the child's smile froze, "Isn't it?"

   (end of this chapter)