Jiang Beibei listened to the old man's words, and immediately ran away in a hurry, he had to go to the village to find it door to door, he must be there, in his previous life, he was under this mountain, and it was this village called Xiaocun.

However, Jiang Beibei searched for this village and asked dozens of people of different ages, but no one knew who they were looking for!

How so? Impossible! This is impossible, the name of this small village is the same, and the location at the foot of Taishan Mountain is also the same, why didn't I find a person in my memory?

I remember when I was a child, I followed my parents to the small village, and I called my grandmother's grandfather Zhou next door, why didn't this village even have a surname Zhou?

Jiang Beibei had a kind of panic in her heart, afraid of this world, there were no parents at all.

Jiang Beibei, who was in a panic, climbed the mountain road for two hours, crossed the terrace lake in the depression in the middle of Taishan, and found the home of his childhood in his memory, which was also the home of his father and grandfather.

When he arrived in Baitang Village, Jiang Beibei's heart couldn't help but thump.

Different from the excitement of entering the village before, Jiang Beibei at this time was full of fear in his heart, afraid that he would not be able to find his father and mother.

Jiang Beibei didn't dare to ask anyone, so he carried his schoolbag and a large bag of meat buns, and walked into Baitang Village, which could not overlap with his memory at all.

The houses in the village, the roads in the village, and the people in the village, Jiang Beibei is not the slightest bit familiar.

The only thing that makes Jiang Beibei feel a little fortunate is that the general topography of the village is something that can be remembered correctly.

But when I walked to the middle of the village, it was supposed to be my own location, but it was a family that I didn't know at all.

"Hello, auntie, I want to find Jiang Xiaoguo? Teenage male? Or looking for Jiang Xiaoguo's father, Jiang Facai? ”

Jiang Beibei almost trembled and asked the forty-something-year-old aunt in the middle of the village.

"Jiang Xiaoguo? Jiang Facai? No! We don't even have the surname Jiang in our village, otherwise you go to other villages and ask, I have been married to this village for more than 20 years, and I have never heard of the person you are looking for! ”

Jiang Beibei got her aunt's answer, and her body couldn't help shaking, but fortunately she still held on.

Continue to ask, impossible, this is the village where I was a child, it is impossible not to find my father and grandfather!

Jiang Beibei, who did not give up, looked for more than a dozen old people in the village again, and learned that the largest surname in this village was the surname Bai, and the rest were surnamed Feng, Ma, and Zhang, otherwise it was the surname of other women who had married, but there was no surname Jiang.

At this time, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Beibei's face was pale and shaky.

Did you remember the wrong village?

It's impossible not to find Mom and Dad! Impossible!

"Little girl, come in and have a cup of tea, and then tell us who you are looking for. What for? We'll be sure to help you find it in other villages.

In recent years, there are still a lot of educated youth, and sometimes I remember the wrong name, but there are also some, think about it, don't worry, maybe you can come up with something special? ”

Village Chief Bai, a forty-year-old capable man, looked at the little girl in front of him and couldn't bear it.

I guessed in my heart that what this little girl was looking for was not a decentralized educated youth, but probably someone who was sent to the village to receive education during the previous chaos.

"Thank you, village chief, I'll look for it myself!"

Jiang Beibei showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and went to find the place that could finally prove that this village was the village in his memory.

The village chief couldn't stop such a good-looking girl, so he could only watch her run towards the end of the village.

Jiang Beibei crossed the end of the village, wanted to climb up the back mountain at the end of the village, climbed for an hour, and finally climbed to the place in his memory.

The colorful glow in the evening, draped on Jiang Beibei's body, did not make people think that such a Jiang Beibei, the beauty was dazzling, but it made people worry about her, as if she at this moment could go away with the wind at any time and disappear between heaven and earth.

The seven graves in front of me, plus seven identical bluestone tombstones, each of which did not have the specific name of the deceased, but only one of the same markings.

"Anti-Japanese heroes, immortal!"

The inscription is Unit 7XX8, and the martyrdom date is the same date in memory.

At this moment, Jiang Beibei fell to the ground crying, trembling all over.

There's nothing wrong with that, there's nothing wrong with it, these seven heroes' tombs, in my previous life, I followed my teacher to sweep the tomb when I was in elementary school.

Everyone in the village knows about the heroic deeds of these seven martyrs, who died to protect the old people in the village.

In his previous life, he not only followed the teacher to sweep the tomb for them, but also followed his grandfather to worship, but he didn't expect that he didn't find a relative he was familiar with, but he found them.

Jiang Beibei knelt and crawled to the graves of the seven people, knelt down and kowtowed one by one, and put on a large bag of meat buns that he had brought over.

It's a pity that I can't honor you without wine!

Now that it has been liberated, Huaguo has stood up, your blood has not been shed in vain, and future generations will not forget you!

In this life, it is the first time I have come to worship you, maybe it is the last time, I am so lonely, I need to find someone I know, and I miss my parents too much.

I want to go back to them, even if the chances are slim, but I want to try hard.

After all, that's how I came through, maybe my departure will not only find a way home, but also allow the original owner, Jiang Beibei, to return to where she should be, instead of dying like this.

His man still loves her very much, although he has hated her because of love. But she also has a three-year-old son, and that's her responsibility!

"Battalion Commander Xie, what do you think of that woman? How do you feel that she still wants to die after worshipping? ”

The commander of the company who trained with Xie Jiangnan, because he did not have a telescope, only saw the form of a woman, but did not see the woman's face clearly.

But Xie Jiangnan, who also did not have a telescope, suddenly panicked in his heart at this time.

"I'll take a look!"

Xie Jiangnan strongly felt that it was his wife, looking at her lonely figure, Xie Jiangnan was separated from her by a terrace lake of dozens of acres, and she felt that her life was thoughtless.

"Can't be exposed! The enemy is still encircling us! "The commander of a company tugged at his battalion commander.

Xie Jiangnan broke free with a hard pull, and sneaked directly into the lake below.

The company commander had no choice but to follow him, and the two partners, no matter what, had to bear it together.

I hope that woman will just stand on the surface of the lake and blow the wind and go back.

But even the company commander had to doubt, it was dark, who would dare a girl to be alone in the mountains, and still facing those graves?

Jiang Beibei stood on the high hillside, looking at the quiet lake without sorrow or joy, if there is a great god of crossing, please let me go home!

I want to go home!

I'm going home to Mom and Dad!

I'm not a mistress who seduces men! Not broken shoes! Not a bad woman clinging to the powerful!

Mom and Dad, I'm home! I'm home!

Jiang Beibei closed his eyes and fell straight into the terrace lake with a drop of more than ten meters.

Jiang Beibei, who fell into the lake, even if he could swim, emptied his head and let the lake water pour into his mouth and nose.

Even if he stretches his waist and limbs, he can swing himself, Jiang Beibei still thinks that he doesn't know anything, and just waits quietly to go home.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I returned to my parents and returned to the modern era where I had lived for 30 years.