It was a blue-gray house with unclosed doors.

Yang Yichen knocked lightly on the door, "Uncle, are we in?"

As he spoke, he pushed the door open.

I saw an old man coming out of the room after listening to the voice, he was hunched at the waist, he looked like he was about sixty years old, the folds of his cheeks made his face look a little drooping, his eyes were cloudy and dark, and he looked at Yang Yichen and the others who walked in the door expressionlessly.

Before Yang Yichen entered the door, he grabbed a handful of candy and threw it into the southeast corner.

Lu Chu looked at the southeast corner, her pupils instantly intensified, and she saw an old lady with a pale face standing there, she stood upright on tiptoe in the corner of the wall, holding two babies in each hand, not so much holding them, but the babies hanging in the crook of her arm, and the black eyes of the two babies looked straight at the people who entered the door.

Beside the old lady, there were four little girls of different ages, who were also standing on tiptoe, staring at the crowd of people entering the door.

"So many?" Lu Chu only felt a tingling in his scalp.

The temperature in the house was obviously lower than outside, Lu Chu lowered her eyes and handed the candy into the door, she found that there were several black and white photos on the wooden shelves in the living room, these photos she had just seen at Aunt Yan Bin's house, and the content was exactly the same.

This also means that the photo is not a group photo of the owner's family.

Why do I have these photos in every house?

Lu Chu walked to the wooden frame next to the wall, looking at the yellowed black and white photo embedded in the wooden shelf, which looked like it was some years old, and inside were two men with masculine and cheerful smiles, they put their arms on each other's shoulders, reached forward and clenched their fists, and made a triumphant gesture, the background and some details had been blurred with the aging of the photo.

Looking at the dress, it looks like the dress of the old society before the opening up.

"These two are the heroes of Longtai Village, and the villagers say that they saved the whole village 80 years ago, and without them, there would be no Longtai Village now. Yang Yichen walked up to Lu Chu and said to the photo.

"What happened back then?" Lu Chu was a little curious.

Yang Yichen shook his head, "I haven't asked clearly, you can ask the family you live in now, I think the old man is quite normal, and they are older and know more." ”

Zhang Peng leaned in and said with a smile, "Eighty years ago, it was the time of the war, right? It is estimated that the village was saved from the hands of warlords or foreign ghosts? ”

Lu Chu was not very interested in these, and after looking at the photo again, the man was smiling happily, and the masculine smile was easy to make people feel good, as if they had diluted the grotesqueness in the room.

"Could they have anything to do with the woman who cried until dawn late at night?" Somehow, Lu Chu had such a thought in his heart.

Looking at Meng Xiaowan's father again, Lu Chu tried to talk to him.

But the old man said something indistinctly, and then his cloudy gaze became a little irritable, and he raised his hand towards everyone, making a bombardment gesture, and shouted vaguely in his mouth.

Yang Yichen pulled Lu Chu out of the room.

The door was slammed shut.

"The last time he came here, he was the same, and when we tried to talk to him, he got angry and blew us all out. Yang Yichen reluctantly finished speaking, and looked up at the completely dark sky.