Chapter 213: Going to the Grave?

The soil on the north slope is easier to shovel, and the soil has not yet frozen this season, so Song Yiran dug some soil next to it to help the old man Song repair the tomb. The tomb is already very small, and if you don't repair it, you will have to see the coffin board of Old Man Song!

Of course, when Old Man Song was buried, there was only a roll of straw mats and no coffin.

Song Yiran finished repairing the grave, dug a pit in front of the grave of Old Man Song, and began to burn paper money.

The sky is beautiful, there is no wind tonight, but you can burn paper money.

Song Yiran doesn't want to be a deforester who destroys the ecology, a wildfire sometimes destroys a century-old foundation.

"Old man, I'm coming to see you again!" Song Yiran silently burned the paper and didn't speak for a long time.

Back then, she found Old Man Song's suitcase, learned a lot of secrets about Old Man Song, and also understood that the disaster of the Song family was because of the scientific research results researched by Old Man Song.

Those things are really amazing, and once they come out, they are sure to cause a sensation.

But all of this is unpracticed, not supported by clinical data, and these things are just a fantasy that is relatively close to the facts!

The purpose of the old man Song in developing these things was to benefit the people, not to use them to drill camps and compete for fame and fortune!

"Don't worry, I'm going back to Haishi soon, none of those people can escape!" Song Yiran silently sprinkled wine in front of Old Man Song's grave, and finally put a few snacks on the table.

"I'll kowtow to you!" Song Yiran always felt that he owed him too much.

Song Yiran kowtowed to Old Man Song, "Grandpa, I will come to pick you up, and I will definitely let you be buried!" After burying the paper burning pit in front of the grave, Song Yiran went to repair the grave of the old horse's head again.

The tomb of the old horse's head was even harder, so much so that when Song Yiran repaired the tomb, he found that the tomb had a hole exposed, which seemed to reveal the white bones of the forest.

No way!

Song Yiran took a closer look, it was really a hole, but that white thing, what is it, it doesn't look like a human bone!

At this moment, the treasure came over excitedly to join in the fun, and it stood in front of the hole, first sniffed, then thought about it very seriously, and finally two paws frantically gouged at the hole!

I'll go~

If the old horse's grave is dug up by a dog, I'm afraid that he will jump out of the ground in anger!

"Pick up treasures!" Song Yiran shouted angrily, "Stop, stop." ”

The appearance of picking up the treasure and tilting its head is no different from Erha, it lowered its head and sniffed, and actually took it with its mouth very seriously.

Song Yiran almost jumped up, although the bones of dead people are also bones, but this one really can't be!

"Treasure Hunting!"

Her movements were not as fast as the treasure, and just as her hand was about to touch the treasure, the treasure had been successfully pulled out of the grave with a long ......

Uh, box!

What a hell of a life!

This thing was dug out of the grave of the old horse's head?

As if picking up treasures and offering treasures, he put things in front of Song Yiran, and screamed beautifully, as if he was begging for praise.

Is......

Song Yiran was powerless to complain, and just wanted to roll his eyes. The combination of one man and one dog went up the mountain to build people's graves, but now they have picked up treasures and dug up other people's graves, and they have also picked up other people's funeral goods.

Song Yiran is not a taboo person again, she took a look at the box and found that this box, which looks like a human bone, is actually made of jade.

The jade box is no more than three inches wide and about a foot long. There are antique intricate patterns on the box, and there is a red symbol in the center of the box, like a flame.

Anyway, Song Yiran tried a few times, but he didn't open it.

Why don't you send it back, after all, it's a burial gift for the deceased, and that's not good.

How do you know that Song Yiran is not greedy for money, and he can't stand picking up treasures and is a greedy dog. When it found out that Song Yiran was going to send the box back, it blocked Song Yiran's way vigorously, and shouted at Song Yiran, as if to say, you take the box back to Lao Tzu.

Song Yiran almost wanted to beat it.

However, picking up treasures has an extraordinary history, and it has always been a treasure to find, maybe this box is really of any special use?

Anyway, I've already taken other people's big yellow croaker, so it's not bad for such a box!

Forget it, don't bite if you have more lice, and don't worry if you have more debts. At that time, well, in the past few years, I have often worshiped the blessing of the old horse's head!

"Old man, I'm sorry, it's really a coincidence! I took your things, and I have no way to repay you, so I can only repair the grave for you and burn the paper, don't blame, don't blame. ”

Song Yiran repaired the tomb of the old horse's head, put offerings in front of the grave, burned paper, and finally, buried and burned the kang, and then it was over.

One person and one dog were tired for a long time, so they didn't hunt anymore, and went down the mountain directly along the winding path.

When Song Yiran arrived home, Zhao Xiaodong hadn't slept yet, so he still washed Song Yiran's hands with the dried mugwort leaves he had saved in previous years, and dusted some on her body decently, the so-called bad luck.

Song Yiran tossed for a long time, and it was almost the second half of the night before he got into the bed.

Before falling asleep, she thought, she should wash the treasure, that guy was a captain who touched Jin!

The next day, both of them woke up late!

The matter of going to the grave in the middle of the night is nothing on Song Yiran, and it is a creepy thing on Zhao Xiaodong. It is estimated that it is unacceptable to change to a normal person.

So Zhao Xiaodong was worried and scared all night, even if Song Yiran came back, she didn't sleep well, and she always felt uncomfortable.

Fortunately, today they are going to pack up their things and go back to the county seat.

Zhao Xiaodong's things don't need to be moved for the time being, but Song Yiran's things must be cleaned up. The probability of her returning to Daqingshan is almost zero, unless she can move the grave of the old man in the future, she can still walk once, otherwise, what will she do when she comes back!

The old horse's house, the village will definitely take it back, and the owner will be confiscated, and I don't know who the next person to live in will be.

With this delicate mood, Song Yiran and Zhao Xiaodong began their packing journey.

Song Yiran packed up two small burdens, in fact, there are some things that can be dispensed without. If it weren't for Zhao Xiaodong's insistence, she wouldn't have planned to ask for these two burdens.

Like pots, pots, some of these daily necessities have been taken away, and the remaining large jars and pickled vegetable jars have all been given to Liang Honghua by her.

It's too bulky to take with you. In the future, she may eat in the cafeteria more often, and it is estimated that she will cook less and less often.

Picking up treasure must be taken away, but I just don't know if the bus is allowed to take the dog. It seems that there are chickens and ducks, and there are such big dogs, but I have never seen them.