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January 18, 1932.
Lunar calendar, the eleventh day of the lunar month, the year of Xinwei, the month of Xin Chou, and the day of Wuyin.
The old yellow calendar says that this day should be opened, traded, and grounded. Bury......
A light snow overnight stained Guling Mountain.
Wa Huang Peak, Su Wenxing patted the floating soil on the tomb with a shovel, then put down the shovel and retreated to the side.
Two tombs sit quietly on the top of the mountain.
The wind blowing from the Qi River added a bit of chill.
In the sky, snowflakes are drifting, slowly falling on the earth.
Jin Zi knelt in front of the grave with a little dull gaze, looking at the two lonely graves.
Su Wenxing lit two sticks of incense, inserted them in front of the two tombs, and then took out a bottle of liquor from the satchel he carried with him and opened the lid.
"Third master, listen to Jinzi, you like to drink.
It's a pity that we've known each other for so long and haven't had a drink with you. This is the Du Kang wine that Jin Zi bought for you, I respect you! You are a good man, and I will never forget what you told me, don't worry. ”
Su Wenxing said, spilling the liquor in front of the grave.
Jin Zi couldn't hold back any longer, and threw himself forward, crying out loud.
"Third master, you lied to me again!
You said you were coming back, but ...... Third master, come back, Jin Zi will never talk back to you in the future. If you don't come back, what will happen to the gold? You ugly old man, come back soon. ”
The cry echoed on the top of the mountain.
Su Wenxing did not stop the gold, but silently retreated to the side and sat down in front of another tomb.
He lit a cigarette and looked at the mound in front of him.
Josie is buried in this loess.
"Gege, I'm leaving."
He muttered, "What you give me, I will give to the national government." However, I estimate that your hard work is likely to be in vain. The emperor of your family has already gone to Changchun, and I heard that the Japanese want to help him establish Manchukuo in the three eastern provinces. I don't know what you'd think, but I think you wouldn't agree. Before leaving, I have a little gadget for you, so let's make a thought. ”
Su Wenxing said, taking out a small silver ball from his pocket.
"This thing is called Wahuang Gold, and I brought it out of the mountain.
Let's fight to the death, we have to leave something...... I don't know what this thing is for. But listen to the little fox, this thing is very magical, you keep it, you can have a pastime when you are lonely. ”
After Su Wenxing finished speaking, he buried the silver ball, along with a pocket watch, in the soil.
Previously, Josie had been curious about his pocket watch.
Originally, Su Wenxing was reluctant in his heart, but now he ......
Su Wenxing wiped his face, stood up with the sadness in his heart, and walked to Jinzi's side.
"Gold, it's time for us to go!"
Kaneko stopped crying and slowly stood up.
He and Su Wenxing stood side by side in front of the grave, and neither of them spoke.
Jin Zi said: "Third master, Jin Zi is gone.
Brother Xiao Su said to take me to Gong County. I'll come back to see you when I have time. ”
Su Wenxing also said in a low voice: "Gege, third master, let's go." ”
He didn't hesitate any longer, turned and walked down the mountain.
Jin Zi turned around in three steps and followed behind Su Wenxing.
When the backs of the two disappeared, a gust of wind blew on the top of the mountain, and the snowflakes turned into two whirls and danced in front of the grave, as if they were seeing off Su Wenxing and the others.
"Brother Xiaosu, where is Gong County?"
"It's not far, it's a day."
"What are we going to do when we get to Gong County?"
"I don't know...... But the third master said that he wants you to go to school. ”
"If I don't go, I won't go to school, and I'm tired from going to school."
"Don't want to go to school? It's okay...... Then how about you accompany me to become a monk and become a Taoist priest together? ”
"Uh...... Then I'll go to school! ”
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The gunfire of the Anti-Japanese War in Shanghai once again shocked China.
Ten miles of ocean, gunpowder smoke filled.
And Guling Mountain, which is thousands of miles away, ushered in a heavy snowfall. In just half a day, Guling Mountain was covered in silver and changed its appearance.
At night, the snow stops.
In a lonely tomb on the top of Wahuang Peak, a pale hand suddenly appeared.
A petite figure, struggling to crawl out of the grave. In her hand, holding a pocket watch tightly, she stood on the top of the snow-capped mountain, looking at the Guling Mountain shrouded in night and the mountains and mountains, her eyes showed a look of confusion.
"Who am I? I, where? ”
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