"Déjà vu, but, I can't remember. [No pop-ups. Duan He replied very straightforwardly.

At this moment, Chen Ziyuan's face was completely uncontrollable. As soon as he turned around, he drove the people in his neighborhood away. On the huge field, there are only two people in this area, Chen Ziyuan and Duan He.

"Look at your face, we seem, acquaintance?" Duan He asked again.

"It's not just the acquaintance, the stories between us, too many, too scary. There are many grievances and hatreds among us, and I am both your benefactor and your enemy, you see? Chen Ziyuan shouted.

He nodded thoughtfully.

At this time, Chen Ziyuan was completely crazy, Duan He didn't take him seriously at all, which was more difficult to accept than Duan He's sudden killing.

"The reason why the storm is called a mutation is because nothing happened before the storm came."

Chen Ziyuan suddenly smiled.

"What do you want to say?" Duan He asked.

"It doesn't matter if you really remember it or if you fake it. I'm very defensive about you. Even if you don't pose any threat to me, I'll make people **** stare at you every night. I will know everything about you. ”

These words were solid, and Duan He's face changed significantly. The person in front of him can't talk to him.

"I don't know who you are, but now it's a hero's memorial. If we have a grudge, can we wait? ”

After Duan He finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Wait!" Chen Ziyuan shouted.

This shout not only made Duan He stop, but some of the people around Duan He were all taken aback.

"You, what's the matter?" Duan He turned his head, and his eyes were a little more fierce.

"You, do you remember the name Chen Ziyuan? I am Chen Ziyuan. ”

Hearing this name, Duan He recalled these things. He remembered the name, but he didn't remember Chen Ziyuan's appearance. As soon as this name came out, it entered Duan He's head, and many memories poured out together. Duan He barely pretended to be calm, and his head ached faintly.

"I'm sorry, I don't know you."

Duan Heqiang endured the pain in his head and replied, turned around and left.

This conversation made neither of them expect. Neither of them expected to meet each other here, and of course Chen Ziyuan was a little more shocked. Now Duan He seems to have changed a lot.

The whole memorial was very messy, and such a small C song did not cause much to do. Even if he is a prince, he is only a prince with a different surname. The mother of the general of the Li family is here, and she is the backbone of everyone.

In the early stage, this memorial was quiet, just a simple reception of visitors here by the way. In the capital, no loud noise is allowed. After greeting the guests and leaving the inner city gate, the horn suona blew up, and the sorrow shook the sky.

In the midst of this mourning, Geng Yong's body was packed in a thick coffin and carried out on the street by several people. There are people in front of him who open the way, and the paper money in his hand is getting higher and higher, and the sky is scattered all over the street. The little ghosts and evil ghosts on the road will give way, so that people can be reincarnated well.

The people from the government came forward, and the people on both sides hid and walked. Filial piety - this is this Liang Rui, who followed behind the person who scattered paper money. The fan in his hand shook back and forth, helping Geng Yong to open the way.

Everyone was silent, only Geng Yong's earth-shattering cries were mixed with the sound of suona, which made people very sad.

All the way forward, I walked until I reached the branch grave of the Li family. This is not an ancestral tomb, just a branch tomb in the capital. Speaking of which, although the Li family is the royal lifeline, this royal lifeline is divided, and there are many more. The current Geng Yong's name is Li Gengyong, and he added another one in front of his surname, in order to enter this grave. If it is the ancestral grave of the Li family, unless Li Sihong finally dies without illness, he will not be able to enter the night.

The front and back were properly disposed of, and Geng Yong's grave was slowly put into the ground that had been dug a long time ago. There are still many people who don't believe Geng Yong's death and cry vigorously next to him. The people of the Li family did not stop them much, so they stayed alive. Several decent porcelain and jade objects were placed aside as Geng Yong's funeral. With all of this in mind, it's approaching dusk.

The people of the Li family went back first, and they had feelings for Geng Yong, and they were limited to feelings. Many people's attitude towards him is similar to that of a subordinate, and they are not so compassionate.

In the end, there were only a few of Geng Yong's subordinates, Liang Rui, and Duan He.

The people were reluctant to go back, the cook had already steamed the steamed buns, and made a lot of good wine and dishes, all of which were put in lunch boxes and carried over. Part of it is for everyone to eat, and part of it is for Geng Yong.

And Liang Rui, now called Li Liangrui, also called Li Rui. He is now a filial son, and according to the rules, he must keep filial piety for three years. But he is a step-by-step child, and he can stay for three months. Therefore, Liang Rui has not been able to leave for the past three months, and he needs to be honest and filial piety here. Next to the cemetery is a room for filial piety, with only a simple small bed. Now everyone is crowded here, and the room looks a little cramped.

Duan He is here, the reason is the simplest, accompany Liang Rui.

Everyone is sad, but sadness doesn't affect the amount of food too much. After a busy day, everyone was also exhausted, and ate most of the food brought by the cook. Even Duan He couldn't help but eat a few more steamed buns. This cook is indeed a good craft.

Eat and drink to your heart's content, and everyone is here to chat. Such nights are not lonely. At this moment, there is no distinction between master and servant, everyone is a friend, sitting together and chatting.

"You guys, why do you have such deep feelings for Geng Yong?" Duan He asked.

I didn't expect this sentence to ask a large number of people who cried. Only then did Duan He know that many of them were picked up by Geng Yong. They were originally people who had nothing to rely on, and they were taken in here by Geng Yong. Especially the chef, because the yard where he cooked was sealed, he begged people everywhere and had no way out, and he ate a lot of food, and almost starved to death on the side of the road. If Geng Yong hadn't come to the rescue, he would have been a corpse by now.

The more the cook talked, the more sad he became, and tears flowed down his cheeks.

"Duan Daxia, you don't know, Uncle is really good to us. When we come back on weekdays, we hardly have to do things. It's all about letting us cook and eat by ourselves, and we don't need to serve anything, so we can rest assured that a huge yard will be handed over to us. That son of mine was ignorant and secretly wanted to take the uncle's sword, but he didn't lift his arm and fell. Uncle didn't get angry, and he also treated my son's injuries, I really am, I can't repay the kindness in this life! ”

The cook was very sad.

"Okay, okay, stop crying. Unexpectedly, you are all a person who has a son. Duan He sighed, thinking that he still had no fixed place to live.

"Actually, Duan Daxia, my son, was also picked up by me."

"Oh?"

(End of chapter)