Chapter 240: Don't Say It Lightly

???? Kang Shu's eyes were already red: "Brother Ming, it turns out that you are also from our Mueller Village...... Why didn't you say it earlier......"

????“ Sister Kangshu, when my father was leaving, I told me not to talk outside that I was from Mueller Village, saying that I would cause trouble...... But the first time I saw you, I felt very kind, this is fate......"

????“ Brother Ming...... Whining...... Welcome back......" Kang Shu arrived at the emotional place, and couldn't help but come over and hug Wang Yangming heavily.

???? The white tiger is open, and the children of the grassland tribe express their emotions very directly, and Wang Yangming is quite cooperative and hugged Kang Shu tightly, letting his tears of missing his father and returning to his hometown flow wantonly.

???? Hey, hey, boy, it's a bit over......

???? Devouring the sky in Wang Yangming's body has already been covered with goosebumps in response to this vulgar scene, but it was directly ignored by Wang Yangming......

????“ Good...... It's good to be back...... When I get back, I'll take you to the village cemetery, so that Kant's boy can be buried with his father and Master Müller......" The old village chief was an old man after all, and he quickly calmed down and led everyone towards the village.

???? As he walked, he told Wang Yangming: "Xiao Ming, what your father said is right, not only don't talk nonsense about being from Mueller Village outside, but even in this village, you can't live for a long time." ”

????“ Oh, why?" Wang Yangming wiped away his tears and asked curiously.

????“ Over here...... Alas...... It's a long story......"

???? The old village chief sighed again and again, he really didn't want to mention the tragic situation in the village to the three generations of descendants who had returned.

????“ In short, it's good to leave as soon as possible......" The old village chief was full of pain, and could only turn into a serious advice.

???? But how could Wang Yangming not know what the old village chief was referring to - go, you must not go, I have received your old man's concern, but my brother is afraid that the people you are worried about will not come!

????“ Who is this little girl?" the old village chief finally found an opportunity to ask the beautiful girl who had been following them without speaking.

????“ Oh, Xue'er, my girlfriend!" Wang Yangming squeezed his eyes at the old village chief proudly, with an expression of pride in his beautiful girlfriend.

???? Ren Xueying's footsteps couldn't help pausing for a second when she heard this, although this identity had been determined before departure, but when she heard Wang Yangming personally say their relationship, her little heart couldn't help but beat violently.

???? A cold look swept over, and suddenly the smile on Wang Yangming's face froze-tasks, are they all for the task......

???? And the old village chief saw that the juniors in the village could have such a beautiful and noble girlfriend, and said a few good words in a row, and his face was naturally happy, and the group walked straight towards Kangshu's house.

???? Today's Mueller Village, although it is a dilapidated village, can still see many families cooking at night, and the faint smell of food wafts through the whole village.

???? And this fragrance is even more intense in Kangshu's home.

???? Kang Shu's mother was a slightly wealthy middle-aged woman, dressed in a very simple white tiger country woman's costume, busy in the kitchen, and soon prepared a large table of meals.

???? Although the coarse tea and light rice made of these coarse grains are really not a delicacy for Wang Yangming now, he feels an extraordinarily warm feeling in this home that has also lost its male owner.

???? Xiao Kangshu was bouncing around the house to help Zhang Luo, and he was even more like Nalan Hui, who had been chattering by his side, which made Wang Yangming fall into a melancholy meeting for a while.

????“ Cumming...... Come, try the craft of Mother Kangshu, but it is famous in our village. ”

???? The old village chief was in a good mood tonight, so he also came to Kangshu's house to dine together, and saw that Wang Yangming was a little stunned, and immediately enthusiastically handed over a glutinous rice made of barley.

????“ Okay!" Wang Yangming came back to his senses, hurriedly took it, and at the same time obediently took one for the village chief: "Grandpa the village chief, you can eat too!"

????“ ...... well" A smile flashed in the old village chief's eyes, and after taking a bite, he said casually: "When I see you, I seem to see the appearance of Kant when he was young, and he is also so chubby, which makes people feel pleasing at a glance." ”

???? Hearing this, a glimmer of light flashed in Wang Yangming's eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull slightly: This old village chief, in the end, is still old and cautious, and he even wants to test me at this time.

???? But he showed a surprised expression on the surface: "Village chief grandpa, you remember wrong, don't look at me fat, my father has always been tall and thin...... My mother said I was genetically mutated, hehe......"

???? Wang Yangming's answer was very natural, but the smile on the village chief's face was even stronger after hearing it, and his eyes when he looked at Wang Yangming were full of kindness - this child shouldn't be an outsider......

???? One old and one young, plus Ren Xueying, who didn't speak in a muffled voice next to him, the atmosphere in the room was also harmonious, until Kang Shu and his mother came out with a pot of freshly cooked sauce beef, and the atmosphere of dinner finally reached **.

????“ Come, kid, try the beef in sauce made by Auntie, when your father Kant was still in the village, he liked to come to my house to rub a few pieces back!"

???? Kang Shu's mother looked at her daughter's "life-saving benefactor" with a gentle smile on her face, and did not hesitate to take out the last meat in the family to entertain Wang Yangming and the others.

???? This piece of beef is a little old and hard, and at first glance, it looks like a delicacy that has been hidden at home for a long time and will not be eaten until major festivals.

???? Wang Yangming chewed in his mouth, but he was a little bitter, an inexplicable warmth and emotion rippled in his heart, and even Ren Xueying's cold face on the side was dyed a trace of crimson by the warmth of this room.

????“ Brother Ming, welcome home......" Kang Shu generously raised a glass of cheap millet soup, as if holding a glass of fine wine, congratulating Wang Yangming, the sincere feelings in it are more intoxicating than any red wine.

????“ Child, welcome you back......" The old village chief and Kang Shu's mother also raised a glass to celebrate, the kind of care and blessings from the elders are the most precious wealth for Wang Yangming.

????“ Thank you...... Thank you......" Wang Yangming took a big sip of the rice soup in his hand, and even Ren Xueying put down Qinggao and took a sip.

???? Although this village has been ruined, it planted an incomparably warm seed in Wang Yangming's heart on the first day of his arrival.

???? Maybe...... What should I do here, Wang Yangming thought silently in his heart.

???? At this time, the atmosphere at the dinner table was getting better and better, and Xiao Xiaoshu's words were naturally a little unbearable, she swallowed a piece of beef that is usually difficult to eat, and then asked:

????“ Brother Ming, you are so fat, how did you catch up with Sister Xue? I see that my classmates in the city, the fat people don't have girlfriends......"

????“ Sister Xue, although I also like Brother Ming very much, but you are so beautiful, why did you follow Brother Ming so far to the village...... Wow, Sister Xue, you're really beautiful, didn't you use some kind of cosmetics in the city...... It's expensive, isn't it?"

???? Belch......

???? The cold killer really lives up to his name......

???? Wang Yangming almost squirted out a mouthful of rice soup, this girl who can't chat!

???? ............

???? The next day, after Wang Yangming got up, the old village chief took him to walk around the village and get to know the uncles and elders in the village.

???? Although the man named Kant had left the village for a long time, it seemed that he had a good reputation in the village before, and many old people heard that he was Kant's child, and they all gave Wang Yangming the delicious food in the house.

???? A kind of simple warm emotion between people rippled in Wang Yangming's heart, and every grass and tree, person and thing in this village became kind in his eyes.

????“ Look, there is the cemetery in the village, and the mausoleum of Lord Müller is located in the innermost part of the garden!" Walking to the northernmost part of the village, you can vaguely see a small hill not far to the north, and a cemetery of considerable scale has been built.

???? Wang Yangming nodded and said, "Father's greatest wish is to be able to sleep there in peace, and guard the village with Lord Mueller and the ancestors and ancestors in the village. ”

????“ Good boy, Kant must be comforted to have a filial son like you. ”

???? The old village chief nodded with a comforting face, and then said, "Tomorrow will be a good day, and I will arrange a burial ceremony for your father." ”

????“ Thank you, grandpa!" Wang Yangming nodded respectfully to the village chief.

???? And that night, Wang Yangming and Ren Xueying received a message from Cassie:

???? They have already departed and are expected to arrive tomorrow morning.

???? Although Wang Yangming's heart will be a little nervous, he is still full of confidence: everything is in the plan, and he will see his own performance!

???? ............

???? The next morning, when it was still dark in the village, almost the entire village of Müller had already gotten up and left for the village cemetery.

???? The return of the wanderer from afar to the village is a major event in the whole village. People came to give their blessings to Kant, the former inhabitant of the village.

???? Wang Yangming was already with Ren Xueying at this time, holding a small urn, and walking on the path leading to the cemetery with a solemn face.

???? The cemetery in the village of Mueller is a relatively large garden in terms of scale. And from the high-grade solid wood fence that can be seen around and the complicated decorative traces on it, it can be seen that there was once honor and prosperity here.

???? However, the world is hot and cold, and now only the dilapidated fence of this garden is still powerlessly guarding the heroic spirits inside. Nearly 100 tombstones of different sizes, old and new, are scattered in the garden, and occasionally you can see a bird on the grassland, stopping to rest on the tombstone.

???? Wang Yangming bowed respectfully three times at the gate of the cemetery, and then walked towards the open space that the village chief and grandfather had chosen in the depths of the garden.

???? A tombstone with a photograph of Kant has been erected, just waiting for Kant's ashes to be buried, to fulfill the last wish of the wanderer.

???? As the sky grew brighter, more and more people came to attend the funeral, and gradually there were already many villagers from Mueller Village who had come to watch the funeral in the whole garden.

???? Wang Yangming respectfully bowed and saluted his newly acquainted relatives and elders in the past few days, and these remaining villagers in Mueller Village seemed to have triggered the sadness in their hearts because of Kant's death.

???? There is not a single person here who does not have indescribable wounds buried in their hearts, the damned research institute, the hateful action group, who have created too many sins here.

????“ The ceremony begins!" As the voice of the old village chief sounded, the whole ceremony officially began.