If you want to come along, of course you have to work!

"So many papers, you have to help me burn them!" Sun Yingying replied, "You can do this job, and you are not tired······

"Mm-hmm, this can be done." Zhao Xinying nodded, her face full of curiosity.

When I woke up, it was already six o'clock in the evening.

After dinner, Village Chief Wu and Wu Shenliang came to Sun Xinghai's house together.

Sun Xinghai didn't know what Sun Yingying was going to do at night, so he hurriedly asked, "Village chief, Uncle Shen Liang, why did you come back together?" ”

"Yingying helped find Daqiang's lost soul tonight, I've had dinner, ask Yingying, when will you move things?" Wu Shenliang replied, cautiously, afraid of Sun Xinghai, Sun Yingying suddenly changed her attention.

"Oh, what a thing!" Sun Xinghai nodded, "I'll go later." ”

Seeing that her father did not stop her, Sun Yingying replied, "You should start moving there now, lest it be too dark and the people in the village will not dare to go." ”

This is really to say that Village Chief Wu and Wu Shenliang are on the upside, before they went to the villagers to help carry things, everyone did not accept their cigarettes and alcohol, it was okay to help, but it was too dark, so they didn't dare to go.

Wu Daqiang's experience made them very scared and turned into fools.

"Okay, I'll bring someone to move things over." Wu Shenliang replied, I heard that his son can return to normal, his waist is no longer bent, his legs are no longer painful, and his whole body seems to have endless strength.

After Village Chief Wu and Wu Shenliang led people to move all the things to the flat land on the mass grave post, the timid villagers all came back, and those who were bold wanted to go over and have a look!

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Sun Yingying prepared things, and then asked Zhao Xinying and Li Xiaomeng to carry the small Mazha and prepare to go to the mass grave.

Sun Xinghai followed with a piece of clothing.

"Dad, you have to get up early every day, you don't have to follow the past, and have a good rest at home at night." Sun Yingying said with concern that she didn't want her father to work so hard.

After hearing this, Sun Xinghai shook his head, "My daughter went to the mass grave, how can I, as a father, sleep peacefully at home?" ”

"Uh-uh, it's actually quite simple." Sun Yingying didn't care, but she also knew that since her father said it, she wouldn't change, and if she insisted on not letting her father go, her father would not let her go out.

"Alright, let's go." Sun Xinghai helped with things, then took a flashlight and strode out.

Sun Yingying, Li Xiaomeng, and Zhao Xinying followed.

Hey, if there is a little white dumpling, it will be even more interesting and lively.

Sun Yingying opened her eyes and looked at the sky outside, which was a little more gloomy.

When passing the bridge at the entrance of the village, the clown child hugged the duckling, saw Sun Yingying, and jumped up, "Beautiful sister, where are you going so late?" ”

Sun Yingying really wanted to cover her eyes, how could this kid be so ugly?

Spicy eyes!

Sun Yingying didn't answer, she directly drew two geese and threw them over, "Take it and play with it!" ”

"Thank you, pretty little sister." The clown child saw that there were two more little friends, and immediately became even happier, and after thanking Sun Yingying, he jumped directly into the river and played with the ducks and geese.

Even though there was a flashlight on the road, it was dark, one foot deeper, one foot shallow, and it took more than half an hour to reach the mass grave.