Zhao Jun's family chattered for a while, and at this time it was already bright outside. Bei Xiaoya was thinking about how to end this conversation, when Zhao Jun suddenly appeared outside the door, and was stunned when he saw the scene in the house.

"How is this?" Zhao Jun saw that his daughter-in-law's eyes were red when she was crying, and hurriedly walked in.

Zhao Junjia didn't expect him to come here, so he rubbed his eyes and stood up, "It's okay, why are you here?" ”

Zhao Jun looked at Bei Xiaoya as if asking, and Bei Xiaoya only spread his hands and shoulders. Maybe she didn't rest well at night, and her brain was a little dull, and she didn't figure out what Zhao Jun's family meant by telling her this.

"I've made breakfast, and seeing that you haven't been back, I'll come and have a look." Zhao Jun took the towel in her hand as he spoke, "My body just got better, why did I cry again." ”

Zhao Junjia lowered his head and shook it lightly. Bei Xiaoya soon saw a few more tears slipping down on the ground, and when he looked at Zhao Jun, he sighed lightly, looking a little helpless.

He now hopes more and more that she can return to the way she was, and that he will be beaten and scolded. Like now, without saying a word, she doesn't know what she thinks at all.

"Let's go back first."

Zhao Jun said goodbye to Bei Xiaoya and walked out of the house first. After Zhao Jun went out, Zhao Jun's family nodded to Bei Xiaoya and chased after him.

After the two left, Bei Xiaoya stretched her waist and went to the bathroom to wash. After packing up, I rushed to the office.

Yu Yang gave her ideas the night before, so she started writing as soon as she arrived at the office.

Yu Yang's meaning is also very simple, that is, let her express it, no matter how difficult it is in the future, the government will be with them. With an idea, it is natural and simple to start drawing, and Bei Xiaoya quickly sketched a general outline on the white paper with a pencil in her hand. Lonely man, with a bright red flag behind him, painted a house in the distance. Not only has a solid backing, but also can see the future.

When Bei Xiaoya's painting was in hand, Zhao Jun arrived, and the person looked like he was running all the way, and he was still panting when he entered the office.

"What did she tell you today?" As soon as Zhao Jun entered the room, he stopped at Bei Xiaoya's desk.

Bei Xiaoya raised her eyes and looked at him and replied, "Ding Xiaobei went to find her and said some bastard things, but your daughter-in-law doesn't seem to care." Bei Xiaoya shook her head puzzled, "I heard her say a lot today, but I didn't catch a single point." It sounded wantless, as if there was nothing she cared about right now.

"This Ding Xiaobei, how can she tell her this." Zhao Jun gritted his teeth. His daughter-in-law doesn't seem to care about anything now, but in fact she just doesn't want to show it. Thinking of the night before, she was still crying in her dream and begging herself not to divorce, Zhao Jun just wanted to give Ding Xiaobei a slap.

Bei Xiaoya didn't know how to answer, Ding Xiaobei's brain circuit has always been very strange, and she doesn't feel strange what she can do now. Since she dared to make rumors about her and Zhao Jun, it was so strange to let Zhao Jun's family know. Zhao Junjia is still in a trance now, if she provokes a fight with herself, it will take advantage of her heart.

Is there really nothing this woman can do to clean her up?

Bei Xiaoya put down the pen in her hand and had no intention of continuing to draw.

"I've been thinking about how to tell her about letting her leave here for the past two days," Zhao Jun walked back to his desk and continued, "I'm afraid that she will think about it, so she is careful in doing things, and now that Ding Xiaobei has done such a thing, what I did before has been in vain, how can she go back with peace of mind." ”

Bei Xiaoya looked worried when she saw him, and she was very upset. It was because of himself that Ding Xiaobei forced the two of them in. And she has always been in a passive position, and every time she makes things ugly, she will fight back. Such a calming attitude is inevitably too cowardly, Bei Xiaoya clenched her fingers as she thought.

Zhao Jun sat anxiously in his position and wanted to say something more, when he suddenly remembered the assembly horn outside.

Bei Xiaoya was surprised that something had happened, Zhao Jun had already gotten up and walked over, "Gather urgently, hurry up." ”

Bei Xiaoya saw him out of the house, so she ran to the front yard with a blank face.

When the two of them arrived in the front yard, dozens of people had already gathered sparsely in the front yard. Bei Xiaoya took a cursory look, except for the sentries standing guard in the camp, everything else was basically there, including the cooking class and the breeding.

Zhao Jun led her to stand at the end of the line, and the team was assembled in a short time. At this time, the instructor came out of the command room and waved his hand to the assembled group. The soldiers at the front shouted a few slogans and led the team to the camp.

Bei Xiaoya followed Zhao Jun at the back of the team, and she was far away from the camp, and she still didn't know where the team went. Seeing that the people in front of him were walking seriously, and no one noticed them, Bei Xiaoya lowered her voice and asked Zhao Jun, "Where are we going?" ”

Zhao Jun leaned over and whispered back, "Today's victims are buried, and everyone has to go to pay respects." ”

Bei Xiaoya nodded in realization.

The group walked for a long time to reach the lower burial place. The site is in front of a pine forest, and there are several connected hills in the distance. Before Bei Xiaoya and the others approached the Tibetan land, they saw a stone tablet erected high, and there were many people standing in front of the stone tablet. There were soldiers in green suits, and villagers in civilian clothes.

"Why don't you let us in, you guys get out of the way." The villagers next to the stele cried loudly and rushed to the Tibetan land.

Bei Xiaoya twisted her eyebrows and saw that there were a lot of corpses covered with straw shirts lying horizontally on the side of the hiding place, and she could smell a corpse smell when the wind was blowing. It seems that the corpse has begun to decompose badly, no wonder it can't hold out for three days.

"If you don't let us in, we're welcome." Emotionally unstable villagers poured in the direction of the corpses, some with shovels threatening to beat the soldiers.

"Calm down, we're doing this for your own good." The vigilante soldiers shouted at the top of their voices.

But as if they could no longer hear anything, the villagers continued to rush forward, crying out for their relatives, and the crying was so sad that the soldiers could not bear to hear it. So even if a fist hit them, they tried their best to endure it without the slightest resistance.

"How can there be a reason not to enter the ancestral grave, you will be punished by heaven if you do this." An old man with a white beard sat at the back of the crowd, crying and slapping his thighs, tears had already stuck his beard together, and he had been crying for a while, "You can't let them die like this, they will become lonely ghosts if they can't enter the ancestral grave, why are you soldiers so inhumane." After shouting, he cried again.

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