Song Yiran sat in the co-pilot's seat, holding a jar-like thing wrapped in cloth in his arms, which looked like it should be the ashes of old Song's head.

In fact, Xu Xuewen has never understood what Dai Yueshan wants to get from Song Anlu!

Dead people, in addition to the things that accompany the burial, there are only bones and slag left, what treasures can be hidden in the body?

When Song Anlu was sent to Daqingshan, it was not too much to say that he was penniless, what good things could he have in his grave, or what good things could he have on his body? This question has always accompanied Xu Xuewen, and he has not figured it out until now.

Of course, Dai Yueshan was beating Song Yiran's idea at the beginning, letting himself get close to her, marrying her, and also wanting to get something from her upper body. Song Yiran has no hope here, and he has not been able to take it down, so he will move the idea of digging up the grave of the dead!

Is that so?

Xu Xuewen thought about it for a long time, and couldn't help but shake his head, he couldn't figure it out, it was estimated that these things might not all be arranged by Dai Yueshan, he was just a dog doing things for others.

Xu Xuewen's every move is under the control of Lei Qianjun and Song Yiran, no matter how cranky he is, as long as people don't act rashly, the two of them won't do anything to him, let him go!

When he arrived in Guanshan County, Song Yiran made a phone call to Hong Liye.

"Uncle, my grandfather's business is done!"

Hong Liye hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, is it going well?"

"It's all good, everything is going well. Song Yiran turned around, and the fingers holding the earpiece gently scratched the surface of the earpiece, "I'm going back to Haishi today, you tell your aunt, I have heavy filial piety, so I just go to see her!"

Guanshan County here is very particular about red things, white things are very particular, generally pregnant women to avoid white things, like Song Yiran to move the grave, go to the crematorium, the cemetery, can not have contact with pregnant women.

Hong Liye breathed a sigh of relief, but said: "It's all my own family, I don't say so much, if you have a convenient time, come over! Professor Cao will also come to treat Xinxin in two days, and you just happen to meet." ”

Song Yiran hooked the corners of his mouth, "Uncle, my aunt, you can appease me, we don't have time to come, we have to rush back to Haishi to bury my grandfather." Now it's not like the county, it's not like the countryside, you have to buy a cemetery. Buying a cemetery, approving procedures, a lot of things!"

"Hey, I've written it all down, go back and tell your aunt. That's okay, then you and Lei Lei will come back when we are free! Uncle will arrange it for you. ”

Song Yiran answered a few times, and said a few words similar to Mrs. Du, Xinxin is ready, and then put down the phone. She stood there and smirked, shook her head, and then said to the staff at the counter, "Comrade, how much?"

Song Yiran walked out of the post office, hugged the cloth bag that Xu Xuewen identified as the ash jar, and closed the car door.

The jeep restarted and soon left Guanshan County and headed for Haishi.

It took about two days to stop and go, and the three of them finally returned to Haishi.

Lei Qianjun and Song Yiran are in good spirits, they seem to be used to this kind of life of running around, and they can survive well in any environment.

Xu Xuewen can't do it, just two or three days of work, he lost four or five pounds. He didn't eat well every day, he didn't sleep well, and he was always worried that the pain of poison would come to him again, and his spirit was about to collapse.

But as if they hadn't seen him break down, they wouldn't talk to him, they wouldn't communicate with him, they wouldn't even give him a look.

Only when eating and going to the toilet, they will talk to him in an indifferent tone, Xu Xuewen has a lot of gas in his stomach, and there is nowhere to spill.

The two people in front of him are like two evil gods, and he can't afford to mess with them.

He hated Dai Yueshan, and always felt that if it weren't for him, he wouldn't have gotten to this point.

What do they want to do with themselves? Why don't they even give themselves a word of pleasure?

Lei Qianjun drove the car directly to the ancestral house of the Song family.

Deng Qizhi has been living in the ancestral house of the Song family for the past few days, helping to clean up the yard and take care of the house.

Waiting for Lei Qianjun and Song Yiran to come back today, it makes him very happy, he likes to be lively, and he lives alone in such a big yard, which is really disturbing.

Chen Feng was specially transferred to the military academy, and it is estimated that he will not hear from him for a year and a half! When will I see him on vacation, he also understands the confidentiality agreement.

Lao Liu's wife and children were hot on the kang every day, and they ignored him at all.

As for Fang Jing, ahem...... The two of them have taken a lot of medicine and have been having children, so where can they run to him.

Therefore, just an idler like him, can he not be happy to see Lei Qianjun and Song Yiran back?

"Ah, Boss, who is this?" "This man looks like a ghost, and he doesn't look like a good person.

"He's staying with you for a few days, and it's useful to show me this kid. ”

Deng Zhiqi was stunned, "This person can't be a thug, right?" he said, rolling up his sleeves, with the intention of cleaning him up.

Xu Xuewen walked into the courtyard like a lonely ghost, his eyes glazed, as if he was a soulless person.

"What the situation is. ”

Song Yiran put down the things he was holding in his arms and walked in front of Xu Xuewen.

Xu Xuewen's originally cranky thoughts suddenly gathered, and he looked at Song Yiran nervously, as if he was waiting to listen to her lecture.

"Stay here for a few days, be honest, and don't even think about running. When I need you, I will inform you, as long as you complete the task, I will give you the antidote, and by the way, I will give you a sum of money!" Song Yiran said this, his tone suddenly became cold, and his expression became a little ruthless, "If I let me know that you have other fancy intestines, beware of you to death." ”

Xu Xuewen shuddered for a moment, "Got it." ”

Deng Qizhi was amazed, and whispered to Lei Qianjun: "Sister-in-law, this is ......"

"Talk less, look at people, and never leave, can you do it?"

"Guaranteed to complete the task!" Deng Qizhi solemnly stood up, and the whole person stood as straight as a javelin.

Lei Qianjun patted him on the shoulder, "Go ahead, take him to the wing room to settle down first, he has been under a lot of pressure these days, and it is estimated that he has not slept well." ”

"Got it!"

Deng Qizhi saw that Song Yiran had finished talking to the lonely ghost, and hurriedly took the person to the side room and began to entertain him.

At this time, Song Yiran was holding the urn of Old Man Song and standing in the main house, with an extremely pious attitude.

Lei Qianjun didn't follow, he just stood in the courtyard, occasionally glanced over there, and waited quietly.

Song Yiran put Old Man Song's urn on the only table in the room, bowed very solemnly, and muttered, "Old man, welcome home." ”

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