Lu Sheng said: "Although this is a buttonhole on a military boot, the workmanship is a little rough, and they may not be a regular army." ”

"Mercenaries?"

"It's possible. ”

"In his later years, the master lived alone and simple, except for me and Roxi, no one else came here, and he would not offend anyone, especially those related to the army. ”

Lu Sheng looked up at him, with a realization in his eyes, "Are you sure you don't know which person Uncle Qin provoked?"

Lin Ziheng glanced at Luo Xi, who was standing outside the door, and asked after a while: "What about your inference?"

"I'm reasoning the same as you. Lu Sheng got up, "Uncle Qin died unjustly, he didn't have what he wanted in his hands at all." ”

He only said one "he", but he believed that Lin Ziheng understood who this "him" was.

"If you don't want to see this evil happen again, I want you to do what you can instead of shielding yourself. ”

Lin Ziheng didn't speak, her eyes looked at Luo Xi again, she stood at the window with her longevity face in her arms, staring at the persimmon tree outside, leaving him with a sad silhouette.

Qin Pei's death hit her very hard, and she was afraid that she would not be able to come out of her grief in a short time, he really wanted to do something for her, even if it was just to be by her side quietly, even if she didn't say a word, but she had Lu Sheng, she didn't need him at all.

Qin Pei's funeral, the number of people attending was small, he was widowed all his life, content with tranquility, and most of the friends he made when he was young lost contact in middle age.

The winter of City A is not long, it is not short, the Spring Festival is the beginning of spring, but there is always a lingering cold in the air, coupled with a light snow before, the snow is not cold and the snow is cold, stepping on the semi-wet ground, the chill seems to seep in from the soles of the feet.

Qin Pei on the tombstone was smiling, until the moment of death, he was still fearless, in his heart, it was the reunion with Mo Shuixin.

The front of the tombstone is full of bouquets, and the last one to offer flowers is Xiao Chen and the sugar core.

Sugar Core was still young and didn't understand the true meaning of death, so she innocently asked Fei Chen, "Brother, can we still play with grandpa in the future?"

Fei Chen took his sister's hand, looked at the kind face in front of him, two lines of tears rolled out of his big eyes, when his biological mother died, he was not so sad, just because his mother was tortured by illness all the year round, and there was nothing to love, and it was a relief to die, but Qin Pei was different, this grandfather like an old naughty boy was his mother's relative, his relative, he passed away, the saddest person was his mother, he didn't want his grandfather to die, and he didn't want his mother to be sad.

"Grandpa sleeps, and he needs to sleep for a long time, just like hibernation. ”

Sugar Core seemed to have an understanding, "When it comes to spring, grandpa will wake up, right?"

"Yes. ”

Fei Chen took his sister away from the tombstone and strode towards Lu Sheng and Luo Xi.

Luo Xi buried his face in Lu Sheng's shoulders, his shoulders trembling because of crying became weaker and weaker against the black coat, Lu Sheng gently hugged her and whispered comfort.

"Mom. Fei Chen took her hand and shook it gently.

When Sugar Core saw Luo Xi crying, his eyes turned red, and he actually cried out.

Lu Sheng hurriedly leaned down and picked her up, "Sugar core, what's wrong?"

"Mom cried, and Sugar Core wanted to cry too. As she spoke, tears began to fall from her eyes.

Luo Xi hurriedly stopped crying and took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears, "Okay, okay, Sugar Core, Mom doesn't cry anymore, you see, Mom really doesn't cry anymore." ”

She struggled to pull out a smile, and there was still a splash in her eyes.

Sugar Core sobbed, and his little hand reached over, "Mommy hug." ”

Luo Xi took her into his arms and let her lie on his shoulder, "Sugar core, didn't you say that you can't just cry your nose." ”

The little guy didn't speak, his soft little body was clinging to her, his chin rested on her shoulder, and his big eyes were still stained with tears, looking pitiful.

Luo Xi threw an apologetic look at Lu Sheng, in front of the child, she had tried very hard to endure it, but in the end she couldn't hold back.

Lu Sheng shook his head at her and said, "Let's go." ”

Mother Lu and Lin Ziheng were also there, as well as two Qin Pei's comrades-in-arms back then, and after everyone finished worshipping, they went down the mountain one after another.

didn't go far, suddenly a group of people came up from the bottom of the mountain, all dressed in black, and the man who walked in front was about the same age as Qin Pei, hugging left and right, and at first glance, the official rank was not low.

Seeing this person, the crowd that was descending the mountain suddenly stopped.

Lin Ziheng was stunned for two seconds before saying, "Uncle." ”

Cui Dingtian walked to Qin Pei's tombstone, took the bouquet from the guard's hand and placed it, and bowed three times very respectfully.

"Old squad leader, go all the way. ”

No one expected Cui Dingtian to come, Lu Sheng looked at him and walked towards him, and said "Cui Lao".

Cui Dingtian bowed slightly, "The festival mourns and changes." ”

Sugarcore turned his head from Roshi's arms and shouted sweetly, "Hello grandpa." ”

"Sugar core, do you miss grandpa. Cui Dingtian took her little hand and loved it from the bottom of his heart.

"I thought about it. ”

"When are you going to go to Grandpa's house to eat something delicious?"

The little guy looked at Lu Sheng, and the latter said: "Cui Lao Ri has a lot of opportunities, how dare you disturb casually, it's windy on the mountain, let's go down the mountain and say." ”

When everyone walked away, only Lu Sheng and Cui Dingtian were left.

The road on the mountain is wet and slippery, Cui Dingtian is cautious every step he takes, "People are useless when they are old, I just want to retire quickly and find a quiet place to enjoy my old age now." ”

"If Cui Lao really thinks so, then it's the best. ”

Cui Dingtian narrowed his eyes and covered the edge in his starry eyes, "Lu Sheng, has your RNA flare-up recently?"

"I had one attack not long ago, and I almost lost my life. ”

"How's the antidote?"

Lu Sheng seemed to smile, "I will return this sentence to Cui Lao as it is." ”

Cui Dingtian's face was slightly cold, "I'm concerned about your body, what kind of attitude do you have." ”

The mountain breeze blew by, bringing a clammy and cold breath, Lu Sheng looked at the tombstone of Bai Huahua in the distance, "No matter who it is, there will be a place for him here in the future, no matter how much power and money can fight death, Cui Lao, you appeared here today to visit your former comrades-in-arms, I admire your courage, standing in front of his tombstone, I don't know if there will be a trace of regret in your heart, if there is, it is not in vain." ”

"Lu Sheng, what do you mean kid?"

"I understand what I mean. The corners of his mouth that seemed to be thin and cold hooked up with a touch of charm, "Don't tell me, Uncle Qin's death has nothing to do with you." ”

"Nonsense, Qin Pei is my old squad leader and my good comrade-in-arms, I have no grudge against him, why do you want to harm him?"

Cui Dingtian's eyes widened, staring at Lu Sheng fiercely, eager to stare a few holes in his body before he could relieve his anger.

Lu Sheng didn't say anything, looked at the gray sky from afar, and slowly spit out a few words, "If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself." ”

"You ......" Cui Ding had to stomp his feet, but Lu Sheng had already taken a big stride away.