Back at home, the feng shui master began to calculate the most suitable day and hour for the funeral according to the eight characters of the Zhou family's birthday.

In the countryside, it is believed that it is easy to make a rush at the funeral, and it is necessary to avoid the day and hour when everyone makes a rush, so this day and hour are not so easy to choose.

In the past, when the burial was carried out, because the body could not be preserved for a long time, the choice of funeral days was small, and people who were generally in conflict with each other should avoid it, and it was not suitable to participate.

And now they are all cremations, and after cremation, there is a large range of choices for this day and time, and even those who choose to be funeral after a few years.

After careful calculation, the feng shui master selected the afternoon of a certain day half a year later, and after Grandpa Zhou agreed, the day of the funeral was officially decided.

With a buffer of half a year, the construction of the cemetery does not need to be rushed and can be dealt with calmly.

After lunch, Grandpa Zhou asked Zhou Mingmei to tidy up her parents' room and relics.

Yunhai's observation power is very keen, coupled with the existence of the true power of all things, Grandpa Zhou's emotions fluctuated strangely when he explained, as if he was in his heart.

The occurrence of such fluctuations shows that Grandpa Zhou asked Zhou Mingmei to sort out the relics with other intentions.

As for what the specific intention is, Yun Hai is not an immortal, of course it is impossible to know, unless he uses his mental power to probe Grandpa Zhou's memory.

There's no need for that, and when Mingmei cleans up next week, he will be able to help, and maybe he should be able to find the answer.

Walking out of the dining room, Zhou Mingmei said softly: "Ah Hai, let's go, clean up the room with me." ”

There is no need to be polite between the two, and Zhou Mingmei and Yunhai are never polite, in her heart she regards each other as her own support.

Yunhai could feel the deep love under Zhou Mingmei's indifferent mood, and he immediately nodded: "Okay." ”

Zhou Mingmei's parents' room is in the east wing of this old mansion.

Because Zhou's father and Zhou's mother have not lived here for a long time, the east wing has been locked.

Zhou Mingmei took out the key that her grandfather gave her just now, handed it to Yun Haidao, and said, "You open it." ”

"Okay." Yunhai took the key. The door was quickly opened.

A strong musty smell came to her face, and Zhou Mingmei frowned lightly: "My parents haven't lived in this room for more than ten years, and it is estimated that my grandparents usually lock it directly, and they will clean it up when they clean it up during the New Year." ”

Seeing things and thinking about people, a faint mist floated in Zhou Mingmei's eyes, but she had learned to be strong. Easily no more crying.

Seeing the thick dust on the furniture inside, Yunhai completely agreed with Zhou Mingmei's statement.

Zhou Mingmei was about to walk in, when Yunhai grabbed her waist and pulled her and said, "Mei'er, the mildew inside is too heavy, don't come in first, I'll open the window and let the mildew disperse first, so as not to inhale too much and be bad for your health." ”

"Hmm." Zhou Mingmei nodded slightly, these days the sea of clouds is meticulously cared for. The tireless saddle before and after the horse, and the firm protection that is not afraid of gossip, makes her heart full of satisfaction, she is not wrong.

Walking into the room, Yunhai saw the whole picture inside.

The old classical bed, high and low cabinets, the large four-door carved wardrobe, the square table and some bamboo chairs make the sea of clouds seem to return to the previous era.

Yunhai opened two wooden windows to ventilate the room.

After a while. The two of them started cleaning the room hand in hand.

Sweep off the dust and drag it down to the ground. The room was completely different, the only bad thing was that the smell of mold was still very strong, which was difficult to remove.

"Mei'er, let's go to the corridor to tidy up, it's windy there, it's cooler."

"That's what I thought too." Zhou Mingmei brought an electric fan. Placed in the hallway, the two of them blew electric fans and took the items in the wardrobe outside to tidy up one by one.

Most of them are things from Zhou's father and mother, but there are also some toys that Zhou Mingmei played with when she was a child, and these things are still preserved. But Zhou Mingmei was very young at that time, and she didn't remember these toys anymore.

Soon, Yunhai took out a wooden box, which contained a lot of notes, booklets, and ledgers.

The two of them looked at these things, as if they had gone back to twenty years ago, the days of the nineties.

Suddenly, a booklet caught the interest of the two.

This booklet is full of old photos, many of them in black and white, including a photo of Zhou Mingmei when she was two years old.

"Mei'er, you were so big at that time, so cute."

"I think so too."

When the two of them looked at the photo together, their heads were next to each other, and each other's breathing and heartbeats seemed to be audible.

"These photos are so memorable, I'm going to take them all on my phone."

"Okay, I'll take a picture of you."

Zhou Mingmei began to shoot, and Yunhai took the photo from the booklet.

got the last one, and Yunhai found that there was still one pressed inside.

If it weren't for the fact that it was taken down one by one, this photo would probably be difficult to see, and the pressure was simply so good that the corners were not exposed at all.

When Yunhai picked up this photo and looked at it, he was dumbfounded with shock.

The photo shows a woman in her twenties holding a baby girl who is a few months old.

This woman is so similar to Zhou Mingmei, like she came out of a mold.

However, Yunhai can see at a glance that she is not Zhou Mingmei, one is that her clothes are from the nineties, and the other is that her eyes and charm are different.

And the baby girl in the woman's arms has the shadow of Zhou Mingmei, and it is very likely to be her.

A woman who looks so similar to Zhou Mingmei is holding Zhou Mingmei, what does this mean, Yunhai knows very well in his heart, it seems that Zhou Mingmei is very likely not to be born to Teacher Ye.

In fact, Yunhai had doubts before, why Zhou Mingmei and Teacher Ye were not like each other at all.

Zhou Mingmei is a school flower-level beauty, and Teacher Ye's appearance can only be regarded as good at best, but no one will think about it like this, after all, there is a certain chance that genes will change.

In addition, Zhou Mingmei's grandparents are not particularly affectionate to her these days, and now it seems to prove this.

"Ah Hai, what do you see, why is this expression?" Zhou Mingmei asked strangely.

"Mei'er, you can see for yourself, you'll know after reading it." Yunhai didn't know what to say at this time, and he didn't know whether this truth was good or bad for Zhou Mingmei's future, but since he found out, there was no need to hide it at this time.

Zhou Mingmei took the photo and looked at it, her face suddenly changed, and she exclaimed: "This is impossible!" ”

The original biological parents are most likely adoptive parents, which makes it a little difficult for her to accept.

Yunhai hugged her body and said softly, "Mei'er, calm down." We haven't figured out what this picture is all about, and even if the truth is as we guessed, it won't affect their place in your heart in the slightest. (To be continued......)