The child walked for a while only to realize that she had not followed, and hurriedly turned his head to look for it.

Seeing her staring at the grave bag not far away, she was suddenly a little annoyed, and said uneasily, "Sister, are you afraid of this?" Then I'll take you on another road, don't be afraid, let's just go around, it's not far. ”

In fact, there is not only one grave bag here, but several more.

He was anxious for a while, and he was used to walking on weekdays, so he didn't expect it. Seeing that they were so well dressed, they must not even walk the mountain road often, so he should have asked his sister to wait for him in the same place and go and bring the things himself.

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

She was still holding Yang's hand and slowly walked towards the grave bag she had just seen.

The grave bag is rudimentary, and the tombstone in front is just a rough wooden plank.

What made Gu Yundong's face change 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, and it is precisely her eldest uncle whose surname is Bian.

The eldest aunt's daughter is precisely 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 way to escape from the wilderness, as long as I don't see anyone and don't hear the news, I always think better.

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

The child walked up to her, looked at her, looked at the grave bag again, and said in a low voice, "Sister, there are several grave bags here, I heard that they were all from Yongning Mansion and the people were gone, do you know the people here?" ”

Gu Yundong took a deep breath, blinked, and felt no longer so sour, before slowly nodding, "She may be my cousin." ”

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

After a while, he whispered, "Maybe, maybe it's the same name and surname?" Some time ago, someone came to move the grave of a relative, but it turned out to be wrong, and that person lived 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 aren't dead? There are always many things in this world that go wrong.

She looked at the grave bag again, thought for a moment and asked the child, "Do you live around here?" ”

"Yes, that's our village over there."

"Let's go to your village, I'd like to ask someone to help fix this grave. After confirming it, decide whether to move the grave or not. ”

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

If it weren't for her, it wouldn't be a good thing to trim it up.

The child nodded, and then led her to the place where he had stored his basket.

Because of this kind of incident, the child was silent all the way and did not speak again.

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

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

The basket was stuffed with pigweed, wild vegetables, and wild fruits, and it looked very heavy. The child was thin and weak, and he could not be tired to death when he carried it on his back.

The child crouched down and began to rummage through the basket.

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

"Sister, this is it."

Gu Yundong looked at it fixedly, and couldn't help but pat the corner of his forehead. It seems that Dr. Song didn't fool her, this medicinal herb is indeed rare.

Seeing her like this, the smile on the child's face froze a little, "Isn't it? ”

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