Two days later, it was just after four o'clock in the afternoon.

In the lobby of a hotel named Hongyunlai, Lin Xi met Lin Yaohui, whom he hadn't seen for four years.

This season has just begun in spring, and the spring is cold.

Probably because he was afraid of the cold, Lin Yaohui wore a thick cotton jacket.

Lin Xi found that he was much thinner than before. There is also a lot of gray hair between the temples, and there are several crow's feet at the corners of the eyes.

It seems that overnight, the originally majestic man suddenly became a middle-aged uncle with vicissitudes.

Lin Xi thought that he should not have had a good time in the past four years.

Lin Yaohui's expression when he looked at Lin Xi was embarrassed, cramped, guilty, and helpless.

"Uncle." Lin Xi called softly.

"Creek, long time no see." Lin Yaohui smiled a little far-fetched.

"yes."

There were guests coming in and out of the hotel lobby, and people turned their eyes to Lin Xi and Lin Yaohui.

Lin Xi was wrapped very tightly, only a pair of eyes were exposed, so no one recognized her.

"Well, let's check in first." Lin Yaohui glanced at the black suitcase that Lin Xi was pushing in his hand.

Lin Xi nodded.

After the check-in procedure is completed and the luggage is taken to the room. Lin Xi and Lin Yaohui walked out of the hotel together.

According to Lin Yaohui's thoughts, he planned to take her to the cemetery tomorrow. However, Lin Xi thought about the curse, and when he thought about Qin Chu, he wanted to go to the cemetery immediately.

Lin Yaohui didn't say anything more.

In front of the hotel, the two beckoned a taxi and headed for Wenyuan Village.

I heard Lin Yaohui say that it is nearly two hours to drive from Liushu Town to Wenyuan Village.

After the car drove to the country road, Lin Yaohui suddenly looked out the car window and said softly: "The reason why I haven't been home all year round these years. It's because there are some things I don't want to face, so I choose to run away. ”

Lin Xi looked at Lin Yaohui with some surprise.

Lin Yaohui didn't turn his head, he continued to look at the rural scene outside the car window, and said slowly: "I originally thought that Chen Shufen was a kind-hearted woman, and she would take care of you and Xiaojing."

It wasn't until a few years ago that I didn't know what Chen Shufen was doing. ”

Lin Xi listened silently and did not make a sound.

Lin Yaohui suddenly turned his head and looked at Lin Xi, a pair of big eyes unique to the Lin family, looking at Lin Xi apologetically and saying; "Xiaoxi, I'm sorry, I've wronged you and Xiaojing over the years.

I am worthy of what your father entrusted me. ”

When Lin Xi heard these words, he had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

However, the pictures of Chen Shufen abusing her, those things she thought she would hold grudges for the rest of her life, have now become hazy pictures.

It is believed that in the near future, they will become as blurry as waterlogged paintings.

"Uncle, let them all pass, I'm relieved of those things." Lin Xi said with a sincere gaze.

"Alas," Lin Yaohui sighed deeply; "Maybe you're right, the past should be let pass, and it's a painful thing to cling to the past."

Lin Xi was a little curious about what the uncle was avoiding over the years, but felt that this was his private matter and she shouldn't ask.

Of course, if he wanted to, she would have listened.

But it seems that he is not very willing to talk about the past.

"Uncle, do you know any grievances between the ancestors of the Qin family and the Lin family?"

Lin Yaohui glanced at Lin Xi with strange eyes; "The ancestor of the Lin family also gave you a dream?"

Lin Xi was puzzled and said, "Uncle, what do you mean by this?" ”

Lin Yaohui glanced at the poplar trees that were rapidly receding outside the car window, and said slowly in the tone of recalling the past; "That was years ago.

One night, when I was dreaming, I dreamed of a white-haired old man who claimed to be the ancestor of the Lin family.

He said that hundreds of years ago, the Qin family robbed the Lin family of their property and caused many innocent deaths in the Lin family.

He wants me to take back the property that the Qin family has stolen and seek revenge on the Qin family. ”

When Lin Xi heard this, she suddenly remembered that it was when she was a freshman, and one afternoon, when she was in a mechanics class, she had a dream.

But when she woke up, she only remembered that she had a dream, and she couldn't remember the dream at all.

However, at this moment, she suddenly vaguely remembered that the dream at that time was white. An old man appeared in the mist, claiming to be her ancestor, and said something similar to what Uncle had just said. also asked her to take back the property belonging to the Lin family.

It seems that the white-haired old man also said that if she can't do it, after she dies, the eight generations of ancestors of the Lin family will not recognize her or something.

Since the uncle had a dream similar to her, does this indicate that the curse was indeed imposed on the descendants of the Qin family by the ancestors of the Lin family.

Lin Xi looked out the car window at the sky dyed red by the setting sun and fell into deep thought.

The driver, a middle-aged uncle, drove a taxi down the country road, and the scenery on both sides of the road kept sweeping backwards.

"Creek." Lin Yaohui suddenly called.

Lin Xi retracted his gaze and looked at Lin Yaohui; "What's wrong, uncle?"

"That's just a dream, even if it's true, with your strength, it's impossible to take back the property from the Qin family. So you better forget about this matter," Lin Yaohui said.

"Don't worry, uncle, I won't mess around."

"If I'm not mistaken, you're in your senior year, right?"

"Hmm."

"What about Xiaojing, where does he go to school?"

"He is also studying at Rong University, and now he is a junior in college, and he is in the Department of Archaeology."

Lin Yaohui showed a hint of a smile: "Actually, I also wanted to go to the Department of Archaeology back then, but your grandfather didn't agree. ”

"Uncle, can you tell me about my father and my mother?" Lam Creek Road.

Lin Yaohui hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly; "Okay."

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