As soon as Chen Er said this, Yu Mo was suddenly excited.

He stretched out his withered arm and waved it in the air, like a drowning man struggling desperately, trying to grasp a life-saving straw in his panic.

Helplessly, there was a table between him and Chen Er.

He struggled there desperately for a long time, but he couldn't catch a corner of Chen Er's clothes.

Chen Er was unexpectedly calm at the moment, he looked at Yu Mo, and there was not a trace of emotion fluctuating in his eyes.

It's like looking at something that has nothing to do with you.

Yu Mo slapped the wheelchair under him vigorously.

His son hurriedly understood and pushed him to Chen Er.

"This is my last wish before I die......"

Chen Er tilted his neck to look at him, then looked elsewhere.

To put it mildly, "That's right, after you die, you may be able to meet my grandfather and them." ”

"Wouldn't it be more sincere to apologize in person."

Yu Mo didn't seem to expect Chen Er to say such a thing at all, so he was stunned for a while, and didn't answer for a while.

Yu Mo's grandson immediately stood up.

Teng Teng rushed in front of Chen Er in two steps.

"You have to say it again!" ”

Chen Er didn't even bother to look at him.

The middle-aged man was even more angry, and as soon as he rolled his sleeve with his palm, he was about to raise his fist.

Yu Mo, who was curled up in a wheelchair, suddenly opened his mouth.

"I can go and see again...... They, at a glance......"

Chen Er nodded, "Feel free." ”

The middle-aged man was dragged to the back and taught him a hard lesson.

The group pushed Yu Mo and followed Chen Er, who was walking slowly.

Then they left the hotel together.

At this time, in the corner of the hotel restaurant.

A beautiful woman in a black leather dress began to cry loudly.

And the more you cry, the louder you get.

I don't know, I thought she was out of love or something.

Li Sisi cried and pulled out a tissue to blow an earth-shattering snot.

Not caring about their own image in the slightest.

"Miserable! It's so miserable! ”

"From a rich third generation to a poor one, not to mention, my parents died!"

"Such a miserable person is still being bought for murder ......"

Li Sisi wiped her face clean, and then put her sunglasses back on.

"Hey, for the sake of you being so miserable and handsome, I'll be a little lighter on you."

Li Sisi quickly checked out, then grabbed his bag and followed Chen Er and his party again.

Maybe it was because he received too much information at once, and along the way, Chen Er didn't say a word.

But he didn't make a pensive expression either.

So, his appearance, in the eyes of others, is a bit serious and expressionless.

Yu Mo was in a wheelchair and in a very good mental state.

It's just that he didn't know what he was thinking about, and he didn't notice the situation of the people around him at all, so he didn't know what Chen Er's expression was.

Yu Mo's sons and grandsons were a little uneasy.

They felt that Chen Er's expression was too serious, could it be that he was secretly playing some kind of ghost idea?

The location of the cemetery is very remote.

It was already afternoon, and it was approaching evening.

There was a red fiery cloud in the sky.

The red sunset renders the green plants on the ground red.

It's like the afterglow of a jewel.

Chen Er led them to the graveyard.

Then he stepped into a patch of shallow grass himself, stood aside, and watched them.

Yu Mo's eyes fell on the two broken grave bags.

"Young master, young grandmother...... I've come to see you......"

A gust of mountain wind blew, rustling the pear trees not far away.

Yu Mo raised his head and looked at the sky.

The people behind him suddenly shivered coldly.

Chen Er stood aside leisurely.

Yu Mo slowly lowered his head.

His son handed him three incense sticks that had been lit.

Yu Mo took it with trembling hands, and was about to bow to the tombstone of Grandpa Chen Er.

Another gust of mountain wind blew, and the three incense sticks were extinguished at the same time.

Chen Er raised his eyebrows unconsciously.

Yu Mo's hands trembled even more.

Yu Mo's grandson was startled and said, "It's broad daylight! It's too oozing! ”

"! Didn't you see it blown out by the wind? Yu Mo's son hurriedly taught him.

Yu Mo clenched the three sticks of incense in his hand.

His eyes fell on the dilapidated tombstone.

"The young master and the young grandmother are blaming Yu Mo......"

He didn't know what he remembered, and his eyes drifted far away all of a sudden.

The sunset of the distant mountains reflected in his eyes like a red flame.

Yu Mo still remembers when he first saw his two masters.

At that time, there was no war in China.

The Jiangnan area is quiet and quiet.

Although Yu Mo is a domestic servant, he is not a domestic servant who has grown up at home since he was a child.

He fled from the famine area and fled all the way to the Jiangnan region.

I haven't eaten enough for several months, and my legs and stomach are shaking when I walk.

has no strength, no skills, and can't even ask for a clean steamed bun.

In desperation, he found a tooth shop that bought and sold human beings.

Intended to be sold into slavery.

However, even Renyazi disliked him for being thin and weak, and was afraid that he would not be able to buy a good price, so he was unwilling to accept him.

At that time, he didn't even have the qualifications to put a straw in his head.

He hugged the thighs of the human tooth, and only begged the human tooth to accept him, otherwise he would only starve to death.

The people of the tooth shop beat him and swept him out of the house.

Dressed in thin linen clothes, he rolled in the muddy water, lay on the bluestone slabs of the street and shivered, and when the autumn wind blew, he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

At this time, a horse-drawn carriage came in a hurry.

In front of the carriage was a snow-white horse.

The horse kicked the slender and beautiful hooves, and the long tail behind the butt swept lightly and stopped in front of his eyes.

He struggled to lift his head, his eyes obscured by the filthy muddy water.

I could only dimly see a delicate carriage.

The carriage was carved with intricate patterns, and in front of it hung a tent of gold and fakile white jade.

The snow-white jade was whiter and more beautiful than the best steamed buns he had ever tasted.

The driver jumped out of the car and reached out to lift the corner of the curtain.

A voice came from the carriage.

"You're going to sell yourself into slavery?"

This voice was mellow and calm, obviously coming from a high place, but with a low feeling, as far away as a mountain and a cloud.

He struggled out of the muddy water, reaching out his dirty palms to grasp the edge of the carriage.

But at a glance, he saw a mat on the carriage that was as clean as new.

So he withdrew his hand and said in a loud voice, "Yes! ”

A woman's low voice came from the carriage.

The voice is so low and soft that it is difficult to hear.

And then the man was talking again.

"Alright, we'll take you."

After a few moments, another sound came from the car.

"From now on, your name is Yu Mo."

"Wash the inkstone pool, and get the fragrance of ink."

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