Da Zhuang said, isn't that a wheelchair?

At first, she also thought about making a wheelchair for Bai Bo, but later she found out that Bai Bo only burned his skin on the surface, but in fact, his atrophied muscles could still be revived, and she treated him, maybe he could stand up.

Da Zhuang was puzzled, that was something he had thought about for a long time and designed for a long time, and he still wanted to do his filial piety with this, how could he think that Shen Yingyue would deny it?

"Cousin, why can't you do it? If you make that chair with wheels, it will be much easier for your father to go out in the future, and we can take my father to go on a trip and play, cousin, do you think this is not good? Da Zhuang asked.

He also wanted to say that his father had not been to the grave of his grandmother and aunt for so many years, and if the chair had been made, it would have been convenient to go to the grave. Thinking about it, the chair was made to make him stand up, and it seemed a bit heavy to go to the grave, so he didn't say anything about it.

Shen Yingyue shook her head.

"Uncle's leg may be cured, what are you doing in a hurry to make him a wheelchair? If he is dependent on a wheelchair, it will affect him to stand up again in the future. ”

"Ah......" Shen Yingyue's words surprised the four people except Liang Hanchu, including Bai Bo himself.

Bai Bo, can he stand up again?

Da Zhuang was denied by Shen Yingyue just now, and he was still very disappointed, but now when he heard Shen Yingyue say this, he was very happy.

Compared to their surprise, Liang Hanchu was very calm.

He believed in Shen Yingyue's ability and believed that what she wanted to do would definitely be able to do it.

……

Several people changed into the "spikes" designed and made by Da Zhuang himself, and then went up the mountain together.

During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and on this day, it is always rainy outside, no, it is still drizzling.

Liang Hanchu carried a basket with offerings and incense, candles, and paper money on his back, holding an umbrella in one hand and Shen Yingyue in the other.

Xin Xin and Da Zhuang helped Uncle Bai to follow behind, Uncle Bai was still very tough, but he was old and his hair was gray, so Xin Xin and Da Zhuang just didn't worry about him going by himself, so they helped him.

In addition to their family, there are also many people who go to sweep the graves on the village road, and everyone looks solemn, just like today.

Shen Yingyue and the others originally thought that they would come back today to bring good news to Shen Yingyue's grandmother and mother, but when they actually went to the grave, the family's mood became heavy.

Uncle Bai couldn't help wiping away his tears.

"My wife and daughter are really miserable, they have been harmed by Lin Haifan all their lives. The most bitter thing is your mother, she couldn't prove her innocence when she died, so Lin Haifan is a scumbag. Your grandmother is also bitter, she has worked so hard for her daughter for so long, and she finally went to ......" Uncle Bai became more and more sad the more he spoke, and even Xinxin, who has always been optimistic and cheerful, didn't dare to speak.

"Grandpa, people can't be resurrected after death, we who are alive are living well, that is the most important thing." Liang Han said at the beginning.

Uncle Bai nodded and shook his head again.

"That being said, I always have a knot in my heart......"

"Master, what is the knot? Tell me about it. Shen Yingyue asked, she thought, maybe she could help.

"Children, I have been hiding this secret from you for so many years, and today, I think I should let you know, and you have grown up." Uncle Bai wiped his tears, and looked at Shen Yingyue with cloudy eyes.