Looking at the burning paper money, Chen Lisong remembered his father who had just been buried, and couldn't help but feel sad, squatting on the ground in a daze, looking at the flames.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Lisong wiped his eyes and stood up and said, "It's okay." ”

Huang Xiaoming looked around again and said, "Fortunately, you two chose this inconspicuous place to bury at that time, and the Japanese didn't find them." ”

"Are you going to remove them?"

"Yes, we are going to bury them in the Windy Mountains. It's been a few days, the Japanese have come to their senses and may come looking for their bodies, and we can't let the heroes be humiliated again. ”

"Hmm. Hearing Huang Xiaoming talk about Mayor Wang's death, Chen Lisong answered, and remembered in a daze that his father died inexplicably by the Tianjiang River.

Huang Xiaoming had just made a few marks on the trunks of a few trees, and a stream of clouds floated in the sky, covering the remnants of the moon in the canopy, and the woods suddenly darkened.

"It's supposed to be the middle of the night, and we'll be back. Huang Xiaoming noticed that Chen Lisong in the shadow of the horse lantern was in a daze again, and asked, "Do you have anything on your mind?"

"Let's go back. Chen Lisong heard Huang Xiaoming ask him what was on his mind again, and he hesitated for a moment before standing up and said, "I think my father may have been killed by Mr.'s brother." ”

"Impossible...... My brother, why did he want to kill your father?"

"This ...... I don't know. My dad can swim, and he can't drown if he falls into the Tianjiang River. ”

On the day he was released by Huang Daming, Chen Lisong remembered it very clearly.

......

Shortly after returning home, there was a startling thunderclap in the sky. But Chen Lisong was so sleepy that he fell asleep.

Thunder turned into a shower together, and the spring breeze gradually became wet.

Only the literati would have this feeling, and the average peasant has a love and hate for the rainy weather, but he can't express it with his mouth.

As soon as he fell asleep, Chen Lisong began to dream: Mayor Wang in the dream told him that his name was Wang Haobo; then he dreamed of his father, and his father stood at the head of the field and called; he dreamed of the book he picked up from Lin Sancai's rickshaw, which was very clear, but he couldn't see the title of the book clearly......

While dreaming, Chen Lisong felt cold, curled up in the corner of the bed, and shivered.

Lin Jinzhu looked at Chen Lisong, who was lying beside him, and helped him cover the quilt in distress.

......

In the early morning, spring is the color of rain, and Chen Lisong got up with a "sigh".

Lin Jinzhu helped Chen Lisong pack the food on the table, and he picked it up and ate it.

My sister Chen Songmei and brother-in-law Lin Jinshun told their mother that they would go back to Lin's village after eating.

"Is the grain sown well?"

Lin Jin said: "Well, it looks very good, we have to go back and have a look." ”

Chen Lisong pointed to the two brown clothes hanging on the wall and said, "Okay, it's raining, it won't rain much, but it will also drench your body." Put on a brown coat for a while, that's what Daddy made for the two of you a long time ago. ”

"I know. ”

After eating, Chen Lisong also put on a brown coat, wore a hat, held a hoe in his hand, picked a load of empty basket frames and went out.

In the drizzle, along the ridges of the fields, carefully walking every step.

In the distance, I saw that in the field by the river, there was a man who was also dressed in brown and wearing a hat, but his figure was a little petite.

Chen Lisong said in his heart: "On this rainy day, who will help me work in my field?"

He hurried to the field, saw that the man was in the field and was not doing anything, looked at the back image and stood in a daze, and shouted, "Hey, brother, what are you doing?"

The man turned around and said a little embarrassedly, "I'm here to farm, but I don't know how to plant!"

Listening to that voice, it turned out to be a girl's voice, and it was a little familiar!

It turned out to be Lin Qinghe! How could it be Lin Qinghe?

Chen Lisong smiled, this girl in the city, of course, has never farmed in her life: "Farming? What kind of field do you want to plant? I'll teach you!"

Lin Qinghe stood in the middle of the paddy field, and when he saw that it was Chen Lisong, he walked from the paddy field to the ridge in three steps and two steps, and walked towards him.

"Brother Lisong, I wanted to go to you a few days ago and ask you to teach me how to shoot, but I didn't know that your father had an accident......

When she said "something happened too", she couldn't go on anymore because she remembered her father.

Chen Lisong naturally remembered that when they were locked up in the confinement room of the police force, Lin Qinghe had asked him to teach him to shoot, and she wanted to avenge her father. Originally, he would come to him the next day, but he didn't expect his father to die in this field that day.

"Why are you in my field?"

"I'm in my field! They gave me this field and let me plant it with my mother. ”

"Plant this field for you? hahaha!"

They both stood on the ridge in brown clothes, like two trees. Although the drizzle was fine, it had already formed a layer of water droplets on the brown clothes, flowing down the brown silk.

Lin Qinghe looked at Chen Lisong smiling and asked, "What are you laughing at? When will you teach me to practice and teach me marksmanship!"

"Why do you say, you're in your field, and they give you this field?"

Lin Qinghe pointed to the field in front of him and said, "Yes." This piece was given two days ago. ”

"This field, this field is our family. Who gave you this field?"

"Your family's fields?"

"yes!"