Chapter 75: Who Is She?

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Seeing that several younger brothers and sisters knelt down, they bowed to their grandparents and stood up like Jiang Zisu. Jiang Yu'er also followed their example and bowed to this grandparent who had never met before.

When everything is done, the paper money is almost burned. I don't know what the second uncle is muttering there, in short, when he finishes speaking, let alone paper money, even the candles are burned.

It's no wonder, it's no wonder that on the Qingming Festival, so many people didn't cause a fire by incense, it turned out that someone was watching from the side, waiting for it to burn out!

Jiang Erzhu put a string of firecrackers aside, lit a fire, and ran to the little daughter with his little daughter in his arms, until the firecrackers were finished, he said to a few small ones: "Ah Mao, go, go to your father's mother's side." ”

Jiang Zisu nodded, took his things, and walked in the direction of his father's grave.

Jiang Yu'er hadn't been here before, but now she is. only to find out that the tomb of the father and mother who turned out to be this body is the most inconspicuous in this group of tombs. The kind of weathered stone grave dug up in the back mountain is purple, mixed with a layer of black and black ingredients. If Jiang Zisu hadn't brought her here, she wouldn't have believed that someone's grave was so dilapidated. There are few graves built in stone, and they look no different from a haystack.

Seeing such a scene, Jiang Yuer decided. When the lime is sold and the brick kiln is opened, a good-looking tomb must be repaired with limestone. It is said that the tombs of the elders protect the descendants. Although she is not their biological daughter, this body was born to them, which is an ironclad thing.

There are also brothers and younger brothers, although she doesn't believe in these, but Feng Shui, she still believes in them.

I have studied the I Ching before, although I don't know much, but there are some things that I still understand a little bit. It's not superstition, it's just an inexplicable phenomenon. Otherwise, why is there a feng shui master? When people bury the elderly, they have to look at the mountain, which is also part of Feng Shui.

Thinking about something, he took a scythe and cleared the weeds of the two graves standing side by side. When kowtowing to the two, she silently assured her father and mother in her heart that she would definitely let her brother and brother live a good life. Although I don't expect them to be in high school, at least they must be able to read and hyphenate and have a place in the country of Otsuki.

After sweeping the tomb and coming back, Jiang Yuer has been worried. Jiang Zisu looked at it and asked worriedly, "Niuniu, what's wrong with you?" Is there something uncomfortable? ”

Jiang Yu'er reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said, "Brother, don't worry, I'm fine." I'm just thinking about something. ”

After listening to her words, Jiang Zisu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What do you think, since you are so entangled, don't think about it." As the saying goes, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat is naturally straight to the bridge, why do you want to do so much? After speaking, he patted his sister's little head and said, "You are also tired for a day today, go and rest!" Brother is ready to cook and call you! ”

Jiang Yu'er pretended to have something in her heart, and she didn't delay. Nodding at Jiang Zisu, he went back to the house.

Back in the house, she thought she wouldn't be able to sleep. Who knows, lie down and fall asleep in a few moments.

After Jiang Ziming was taught a lesson by his sister yesterday, when he came back from the grave today, he picked up his book and read it in the house. Jiang Zisu saw his appearance and felt that this younger brother was really serious this time.

Yesterday he found that their family's empty room had now been turned into a small study. So, he patted Jiang Ziming on the shoulder and said, "Ziming, go to the study and see!" ”

Jiang Ziming looked ignorant, where did their study come from?

Jiang Zisu pointed in the direction of the study and said, "This should be the study prepared by your sister for us, go inside and take a look!" Brother is ready, call you! This is the first time Jiang Ziming has heard his brother talk to him so gently in the past six months.

Although he was a little puzzled in his heart, it was rare that his brother didn't kill himself, so he went to the study with his books in his arms.

Entering the study, he was stunned by what he saw. I didn't have time to put down the books, so I shouted at my brother at the door: "Brother, come quickly!" ”

Jiang Zisu listened to his younger brother's call, and was a little confused. Raised his leg and walked over: "What's the matter?" He wrenched his face. He felt that this kid really couldn't be too nice to him, or he would soon be revealed.

Jiang Ziming didn't speak, just pointed to the desk. Jiang Zisu followed his fingers and looked over, only to see that there was a pile of white paper neatly placed on the desk, and there were some things that had already been written.

He walked over, grabbed what had been written, and looked at it carefully. The language above is easy to understand, the handwriting is neat, and the juan is small, it is not difficult to see that this person's skills are very high. It's just that in this house, besides himself and his brother, who else will come here to write? Thinking of this, he immediately thought of someone, the sister he called back to the house to sleep.

Thinking of this, the thing in his heart that he had been unable to believe began to pop up again. Once doubts arise, they begin to germinate like seeds falling on the ground in spring.

He wanted to believe her, he didn't want to doubt her, but what were these in front of him? She was a woman, who had never entered the school, who taught her. Moreover, if you look closely, isn't this handwriting exactly the same as the handwriting on the disciple rules she gave her brother last time?

Before, he thought that he had thought too much, but now it has been completely overturned. If...... If she wasn't her sister, where did her sister go? Also, in addition to her demeanor, her appearance is exactly the same as her sister, what is the matter?

He wanted to rush over now, pull her up, and ask her, where did his sister go? However, when she thought about it, she was so capable and had nothing in her own family, what did she want? is so good to himself and Ziming. Her kindness to them was completely from the heart, and he was sure of that.

If she is not her sister, what is she doing this for?

He's very entangled, he's not a fool, he doesn't know, that person, tangled is not his sister. What if not? He couldn't imagine that if she wasn't, then ...... What could he do?

Jiang Zisu clenched the paper in his hand, and at a young age, the green tendons on his arms were pinched out.

Jiang Ziming was really taken aback when he saw his brother like this. He wanted to go up and call his brother, but he was usually a little afraid of his brother, so he could only open the door and run to his sister's room.

"Sister, sister! Hurry up, my brother is sick. Jiang Yu'er was shaken and called by Jiang Ziming, and finally got it up.

"Ziming, you said my brother is sick? Where is my brother uncomfortable? Jiang Yu'er was also nervous, she was afraid, and her voice was a little trembling.

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