Lao Wang is a grave keeper, more than half a hundred years old, and he is the longest grave keeper in the cemetery. The most important virtue is that every time during the Qingming Winter Solstice, some tombstones that have not been swept are cleaned, he will send flowers to clean and clean to comfort the deceased. At first, some people laughed at him for being stupid, but after so many years of perseverance, he saw that the living sent the dead to the dead, which happened every day, and it was not strange when he was used to a special case to walk alone. Maybe the last thing to clean up is my own later grave.

God seems to be grateful for Lao Wang's actions, over the years, Lao Wang has been living without psychological burden, protected by God, he has not come to him for major or minor illnesses, his body is great, and he eats deliciously. But today, Lao Wang seems to have encountered troubles, he feels that his memory is good, and there is no sign of decline, but his memory has been blank for a while before? What's going on? After all, I can't compete with the years, and I'm starting to get old?

"What's the matter, Master Wang, are you still struggling with that unwarranted memory?" Seeing that Lao Wang was holding a teacup in his spirit, a young generation of staff from a cemetery stepped forward and asked with concern.

"Hey~" Lao Wang sighed, "Why don't you remember?" "What exactly have you forgotten?

"Master Wang, it can't be your dream, right? As the saying goes, many people can't remember what they dreamed about, because it was too vague and abstract to describe in detail. The younger generation of staff enlightened Lao Wang.

"Hey, I hope so" said, I want to continue my good deeds, in the last few days, but what about the winter solstice, when it comes to the winter solstice, I have to mention the winter solstice tomb sweeping habits and so on, tomb sweeping?! Grave! Lao Wang seems to be a little impressed, it is hard to imagine that dragging such an old body, in order to verify the doubts in his heart, can still run in such a hurry. Yes, yes, my memory is related to tomb sweeping, as long as I see that face, as long as I see that face, I can think of something, Lao Wang ran out in the stunned gaze of the younger generation of staff.

"It seems far-fetched to persuade him to retire on the grounds of his health." The man saw Lao Wang running out and muttered to himself a little speechlessly.

The winter sunshine is like a touch of clouds blocking the sun for a moment in summer, all of which are gifts from nature, the wind is only 3~4 north winds, but it is enough to blow away the heat on people, so that people nest in the house and don't want to come out. Row by row, row by row of tombstones, an old man over half a hundred years old, just a little fanatical looking for something. "Eh, hiss" Lao Wang patted his head, it seems to be near this area, wait, this place is very familiar, yes, very familiar, there is a very special tomb nearby, it seems to be a family buried, and every time he comes to sweep the tomb, only a lonely scumbag young man looks. Yes, that's right, a scumbag young man, this year this place seems to have bought another cemetery, next to the cemetery he bought before, Lao Wang is not mistaken, except for the sacrifice day written on the tombstone, he has never seen the young man come redundantly, and every time he passes by these tombstones on a festival, he will put flowers with his own hands.

Gradually walked into the familiar tombstone, and sure enough, there were some flowers on it, but it was not himself who did this. Walking into the tombstone as if he had come to see an old friend, Lao Wang wanted to see the last photo of the man on the tombstone again. Suddenly, the moment he saw the posthumous photo, Lao Wang covered his head without covering, and the memory quickly recovered like a tide, and he didn't get used to it all of a sudden, and almost stumbled, the man's posthumous photo is really similar to the young man in his memory! Are they brothers? I saw the black-and-white photo on the tombstone that was very similar to the rare young man who came to sweep the tomb, and it read "Su Han, died on September 29, 2007", so it was, it was him, he came back.

Time back to earlier, it was still this cemetery, still the same place, a young man wearing clothes with two big characters written on his upper body "Caiyu", pushing a wheelchair, on which sat a haggard and weak, beautiful young woman with a somewhat pale face, walking slowly.

"Unbelievable, Li Erno, Su Haoran, I actually believed your!" The beautiful young woman in a wheelchair seemed to have a great grudge against the young man pushing behind her, and her tone was that the elders reprimanded the younger ones with an undeniable feeling.

"King Zi, that can't be reconciled in this world, it really belongs to the medicine in the fantasy theory, it's it, it removes the residual 'life green' in your body, Aunt Xiaoxue, can you believe this reason?" It was Cheng Xiaoxue and Su Haoran who came, in this world that seemed to abandon them, they all thought of sweeping the grave, remembering the deceased, and looking for solace in their hearts.

"Hey, don't tell me that, I don't understand" Cheng Xiaoxue shook her head, "I suddenly found out that you not only look very similar to Su Han, but also like him, you are a scientific maniac!" ”

"As the old saying goes, a nephew is like an uncle." Haoran did not object to Cheng Xiaoxue saying this, if everything was still there, he would be in a faint happiness, he would be a scholar who pursued the truth, and occasionally, according to his own preferences, he serialized some novels on the Internet.

"Looking at you now, I think of the figure that was known as one of the good men women wanted to marry the most. It's no wonder that Richard guy has a feeling of being a father. "When it comes to 'Richard', there seems to be only disdain in Cheng Xiaoxue's tone now.

"Thank you for your understanding, Aunt Xiaoxue" There are very few people who keep the truth mind now, Haoran thanked him, and continued to slowly push the car towards the destination. There is no doubt that his father is genetically derived from Richard. After a high position, some people will deteriorate, become more greedy, more afraid of death, and anyone who threatens them, even if it is a rumor, will maintain a vigilant and skeptical attitude, is this the sadness of this world? The development of this world has entered the heart of the devil, and he is very sick.

"Su Han Su Qian" Cheng Xiaoxue arrived at her destination in a wheelchair, and came to visit their graves for the first time in so many years. It turned out that they were buried here, holding two bouquets of flowers in their hands, looking at their acquaintances who were already separated from yin and yang, Cheng Xiaoxue felt a lot of emotion.

"Mom, uncle, Yue, I've come to see you, I miss you so much." Haoran stepped forward, touching the tombstone of his family with a look of longing and pain, and the desire to resurrect them without any trouble in his heart became even stronger. "I swear, in the near future, we will, we will be together"

"Month? Who is it? Cheng Xiaoxue became interested in the other half of the young man in front of her.

"The only woman I love in my life." This is Haoran's eternal answer.

"Su Han has been single for Su Qian in this life, and you are also so dedicated, why are all the excellent genes occupied by you?" Cheng Xiaoxue insisted on putting flowers on herself, seeing that Haoran's affectionate tone was undoubted, she complained, 3 years of sleep, at least her spirit had not collapsed, and she had recovered well, she remembered her experience. He turned out to be Richard's secretary, an accident, let the accident have feelings, he was deeply attracted to this man for a while, but compared to Su Han's dedication, he got very little, if it wasn't for the accident to give birth to Li Xiaoyi, it is estimated that he would be sent away by a check. "Richard, I'm not going to be a venting tool in remembering you!"

At this time, the voice and shadow of an old man who was over half a hundred years old slowly walked towards this side, "Haoran, someone is coming." Without Cheng Xiaoxue's reminder, Haoran had already felt it a long time ago. In Cheng Xiaoxue's eyes, the young man in front of him just glared at the old man over there, and then it was very mysterious, and the old man looked confused and returned. Is this the power that Haoran has now? No wonder I have to dodge like that, no wonder I blatantly inherited the words of the old man, everything that looks arrogant is based on strength. "What's that?" Cheng Xiaoxue asked curiously, "Why did he go back all of a sudden?" Actually, it's nothing to be seen, right? ”

"It's called 'Suggestive Eye', and I just don't want anyone to disturb me at this time with my family." Haoran didn't say that he temporarily sealed Lao Wang's memory, so that Lao Wang couldn't react at once.

"The Suggestive Eye?" Cheng Xiaoxue held on to the wheelchair as if she understood something, and then asked in surprise: "You won't use this trick on me, right?" This explains why I would believe what you say. ”

"In fact, if I know this trick, it can already be shown that I am not from this world." Haoran pushed the wheelchair and slowly left here.

"Hey, bloody crossing." Cheng Xiaoxue was resentful, and as soon as she found the point of complaining, she didn't cherish her saliva, "Anyway, I don't want to be in a wheelchair for a moment now, when will I recover?" ”

"Life green, disrupt nerve reflexes, too heavy a dose can kill." Haoran pushed the wheelchair and explained, "That's why I directly punched into your spine, plus your body that has been sleeping for 3 years, it's impossible to stand up and die right now, find a place where no one knows you, take care of your injuries, this is what I owe you, Aunt Xiaoxue." Haoran silently apologized and then took out some *, magnetic cards.

"What's wrong? Want to kick me away? If you don't hear from Xiao Yi, you're going to drive me away? Is it true that even you belong to the kind of man who can't be trusted? Cheng Xiaoxue almost didn't throw it away, looking very angry, "Just rely on these to find out if I am still disabled?" ”

"I'm going to make a final deal with the man named 'Richard.'" Haoran's faint tone was not allowed to change the decision he made, "This is also my last meaning in this world." ”

"Do you mean?!" Cheng Xiaoxue still doesn't know a lot of things, and she was shocked to see Haoran make this decision very arbitrarily, completely subverting her own ethical common sense, this kid is crazy, he must be crazy, because he wants to kill his father!

Haoran didn't speak, and nodded heavily, "Goodbye, Aunt Xiaoxue, when I see Xiao Yi, I will definitely let him come back to see you." "After a few months of separation, that man must be waiting for him!