"Agui? Why so early? The voice on the other side was still sleepy, "Where are you?" ”

"Still in Baogang, I slept in the car for one night. Just finished breakfast, delicious breakfast! Peng Qinggui reported his whereabouts.

"You're comfortable! Have so much fun in Baogang. The anger on the other side seemed to come up again, "When do you want to come back?" ”

"Wife, listen to me, didn't you just remember that you were on vacation today? Come over and let's play in Baogang for two days! ”

"That's it!" There was obvious hesitation on the other end of the line.

"It's a pity to have a holiday to sleep at home, you must come out for a walk!" Peng Qinggui then teased his clever tongue, and he used this kind of sweet words to bring his wife home and then bring it home.

"That's just as well!" The voice on the other end of the phone showed that Peng Qinggui's words had borne fruit.

"Then pack up and come here! I'll pick you up at the maglev train station! Peng Qinggui said happily.

"You're not coming back to pick me up?" On the other end of the phone, there was another wife's coquettish killer feature.

"It's going to take a day, why don't you take a shuttle here, and it won't be an hour!" Peng Qinggui didn't give in this time, he and his wife calculated the time account, "And the cost of driving is too big, it's not cost-effective!" ”

"You're a good calculator!" The wife on the other end of the phone was obviously moved by Peng Qinggui's persuasion and completely agreed with the man's opinion.

"Oh well! I hung up. Peng Qinggui hurriedly summed up.

"Okay!" The opposite side hung up first, Yizhou people's money was originally managed by their wives, as long as the man earned money outside and invited himself to go out to play, it was naturally happy to hang up the phone and start to prepare.

Xia Chenghao, who was two kilometers away, also ate his breakfast on an early bunk, which was also the first time he ate a local authentic breakfast after ten years, in fact, it can also be said that this is the first real Baogang snack that he has eaten since he was so old. Born in this place, and grown up to ten years old, but have no money or the opportunity to go out on the street to eat.

So he was full of nostalgia for home, and memories always floated in front of his eyes all the time

Even if it's the kind of days that revolve around my mother, I can't come back.

Xia Chenghao let out a long sigh, then raised his head and looked at the people around him, although Baogang is his hometown, it is no longer home.

The difference between hometown and home is fully reflected at this moment.

At this time, Xia Chenghao happened to see a taxi driver who was about to leave early after eating, and his heart moved and waved his hand lightly, the driver looked around, and quickly confirmed that someone had called a car, so he immediately drove over.

"Where?"

Xia Chenghao looked at his car, "Do you want to go to Baofeng Mountain?" ”

"Don't go!" The driver, who had just finished his night shift, felt that he should go home early in the morning to get a good night's sleep, rather than go to a cemetery to ruin his fortune.

"Two hundred!"

"Don't go!" The driver still shook his head, but was not so resolute.

"Five hundred, I won't add more!" Xia Chenghao lowered his head and looked at the road.

The other driver, who had not yet finished his breakfast, kicked down the stool with excitement on one foot, and rushed over while shouting: "I'll go!" ”

"Okay, I'll go!" The first driver also hurriedly answered, and looked at the guy who was going to steal business with him viciously, with a murderous face.

Xia Chenghao stood up and said to the driver who ran behind him: "Let's go!" ”

"You look for me first!" The first driver shouted aggrievedly.

"But aren't you going?" Xia Chenghao said lightly to him, "And he is very willing!" I need a pleasant journey. ”

Xia Chenghao got into the second driver's car, leaving the first driver standing next to the car in a daze.

"Baofeng Mountain?" The driver started the car, looked at Xia Chenghao from the rearview mirror and asked.

"Baofeng Mountain Cemetery." Xia Chenghao said lightly, he leaned back in his chair and quietly looked at the people and trees flashing outside the window.

"Okay!" The driver is very happy, he has been driving a taxi in this city for more than ten years, and he has never seen such a generous boss, and he is so unfair and young and handsome.

At half past eight in the morning, the breeze was light. Baofeng Mountain is a cemetery, and the gate of the cemetery is facing the Anning Funeral Home, and the mountain is foggy. This place has changed so much from when it came fourteen years ago.

Fourteen years ago, they just left like that, leaving a pair of orphans and widows to survive alone in this world, and fourteen years later, Xia Chenghao, who left his parents, finally returned.

It's not early, but the sky is full of lead clouds, and the weather forecast also says that there is a good chance of heavy rain today, so there are few people in the entire cemetery.

Xia Chenghao slowly walked on the stone road leading to the top of the mountain.

People say that they are cowardly in their hometowns, and what they are afraid of is that things are wrong, and now Xia Chenghao is afraid of things and people!

He vaguely remembered the day when he put the urn in the soil, not far ahead.

It's almost there! There's a wall there, a gray brick wall.

"How so?" Xia Chenghao couldn't believe his eyes, what should have been a small tombstone had become overgrown with wild grass, and those messy plants spread out along the corners of the wall, and the broken stone tablets fell to the ground on their backs.

The edge was already covered with moss and green moss, but fresh stone chips could still be seen at the fracture, and the image had only been smashed for a short time.

Ten years of life and death......

Xia Chenghao stood for a long time as if he had been struck by lightning, and quickly rushed forward, knelt on the ground and turned up the stone stele, and vigorously wiped off the mud and moss on it piece by piece. It didn't stop until the names of Xia Jin and Shu Xumin appeared.

"Daddy! Mom! Is this the place where you have been buried for fourteen years? Unfilial son Chenghao is back! He burst into tears, sat down on the ground, clutched the stele tightly in both hands, and wept bitterly.

"I'm sorry—"

Gently holding the stele to the ground, he kowtowed, ignoring that his face was already covered with dirt and blades of grass, and muttered, "Father, mother! Build a new home for you today! A new home where you can get Moral every day and don't have to worry about the wind and rain! ”

He stood up, wiped his tears, and returned to the place where he had just entered the mountain, where the cemetery management company was.

A five-story building is built quite sturdy, with a white curtain wall, which looks dignified and serious, but also high-end.

Faced with such a contrast, Xia Chenghao's eyes became more and more cold, full of murderous aura.

Walking straight into the foyer, the five-story building looked empty, at least on the first floor, and the guard's room was empty only with tables and chairs, but there was a sound coming from the hallway on one side.

He walked briskly over, and the door to the third room displayed a scrolling message for the family reception room. The door was ajar and a voice came from inside, and through the crack in the door it was possible to see at least two people in the room.