Qin Banchi took her back to the Jiang family in Qingxian County, and the ruins of the Jiang family had been cleaned up by the county magistrate at this time, leaving only a quick black mark, silently telling what had happened here.

Jiang Qiuman's face was shrouded in the brim of a black hat, making it impossible to see her eyes. But Qin Banchi could feel her low and sad.

Shen Yu stood far away not far away, looking at her quietly. He didn't know whether he regretted it or couldn't bear it, and he didn't even dare to step forward to take a step closer to her.

Even if he thought about it a little more, he would never choose to marry Jiang Qiuman for the sake of the rat carving, thus committing the wrong thing he regretted the most in the first half of his life.

He remembered that every time Jiang Qiuman came to the school to look for him, his shy and gentle appearance was like a budding flower, which was pitiful. But he destroyed the flower with his own hands. He could have chosen a better way, didn't he?

The expressions of the three of them are different, and their thoughts are also different. It wasn't until a long time that Jiang Qiuman finally turned around and left, Qin Banchi left with her, while Shen Yu always kept a few steps behind and followed behind them.

Jiang Qiuman went to Erli Mountain on the outskirts of Qingxian County, where the remains of her father and brother were buried. She finally found their grave halfway up the mountain, the grave was decent, her father's and brother's burials were in one place, the black tombstone was solemn and cold, with their names, ages, and places of origin engraved on them.

She knew that these were all things arranged by Fu Huai'an. She knelt in front of the grave, respectfully incense, and buckled her head three times. By the time she got up again, her face was already wet.

Qin Banchi just stood not far away and watched, and did not say a word of comfort. In the face of life and death, no amount of comforting words is useless. This matter still has to be left to time. Five years or even ten years, let Jiang Qiuman slowly heal by himself.

Shen Yu still just stood not far away guarding her, looking at her more and more lonely but stubborn back, kowtowing and crying in front of the tomb, he couldn't help but close his eyes after all, only to feel that the scene in front of him was as painful as Ling Chi to him.

Qin Banchi was so interested that he went far away, and handed over time and space to Jiang Qiuman alone.

Jiang Qiuman said a lot in front of the grave, she looked at the black and white photo of Jiang Yuan'er smiling on the tombstone, and then remembered his coquettish appearance lying in her arms, and felt that these memories seemed to be as distant as the last century.

In the afternoon of the same day, it was not until two hours later that she finally slowly left the mountainside of Erli Mountain.

When she stood beside Qin Banchi again, her face was very pale, and her whole face was full of traces of crying. But she just said to Qin Banchi lightly: "Let's go." ”

The three of them left Erli Mountain like this.

Standing on the official road again, Qin Banchi stopped a truck and entrusted the truck driver to take them to Nanshan County next door. He has already done his homework, Nanshan County has the most beautiful Fusang flowers, and there is a very effective Nanshan Temple, Jiang Qiuman is in a bad mood, and has been in a haze for a long time, he wants to take her to relax and relax, so this time he came out, so he took the opportunity to take her for a walk.

Qin Banchi and Jiang Qiuman got into the cargo hold of the truck, which was transporting firewood, and the cargo hold was dirty, with dead leaves and dirt everywhere. Shen Yu didn't care at all, he was so cheeky that he followed into the cargo hold, and then sat quietly not far from Jiang Qiuman and Qin Banchi, as if he was sure that Qin Banchi and Jiang Qiuman would not drive him away.