Wang Xinmei said to wait a while, Grandma Wang went to get the key, and she should be back. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After meeting Wang Xinmei, I always thought that the previous Grandma Wang was pretending to be her, but it turned out that there was really such a tomb keeper, and I don't know how they completed the transformation.

After a while, we saw Grandma Wang pushing a food delivery cart from the train towards us.

It seemed that she was a little struggling, but I saw that Wang Xinmei had no intention of stepping forward to help, so I had to wait and see.

When she arrived, Grandma Wang pointed to a pot of landscape trees on the cart and said, "There is a sign hanging here, you can take down No. 163 yourself." ”

Looking down, I was taken aback.

It turns out that the hand that Grandma Wang is talking about is actually a leaf that grows from a potted tree!

I had another heart, and I counted with my heart, and there were just ten green leaves growing on the tree, and there were some mottled lines on the left and right sides of the leaf veins, and if I looked closely, these lines were actually composed of numbers.

Could it be that these leaves are a special key to the cemetery? I can't believe it's real.

But Grandma Wang saw through my thoughts, smiled and explained, "Yesterday, this little girl picked a piece of the hand, so I have to wait for it to grow again......"

I grabbed the petiole with my thumb and forefinger, and I couldn't help but think: sweat, just sweeping the grave, this is so complicated!

So what's next?

Grandma Wang said patiently, of course, the hand is worn on the wrist!

How to wear it?

She handed me a few threads of five-colored silk and told me to follow her gestures to tie the petiole and tie it to my wrist.

Only then did I notice that Wang Xinmei's hands were indeed tied with five-colored silk threads, but I didn't see the leaves.

"Alright, you can go - Xiao Jiang, you just need to follow the little girl. ”

Grandma Wang still said the same thing: she guards us, and no one will disturb us.

Although I didn't know how to see my parents' grave, because Wang Xinmei led the way, I absolutely believed her, so I followed her without hesitation.

In the process, I only felt a slight heat in my palm, and as soon as my heart moved, I looked down and found that the green leaves were rapidly melting like ice cubes, but they were integrated into the palm of my hand, and I had only taken four or five steps, and even the petioles had melted away.

Now you can still see the faint outline of the leaf in the palm of your hand, like a tattoo pattern, but it is green. The threads of the five-colored silk threads also seem to be drilled into the palm of the hand.

I looked at Wang Xinmei again, and I saw a green number "163" floating above her head, which was very similar to the ID above the top of the character's head in an online game, and I thought the same would be mine.

But now it seems that except for the change of leaves, the surrounding environment has not changed at all, and Wang Xinmei and I are still walking slowly on the passage of the cemetery.

We went north until we came to the wall.

Wang Xinmei turned her head and smiled at me: "My energy is not enough; ”

She gestured to the wall.

I've seen it when I didn't have a hand in my hand before, and outside this wall is the separation between the inside and outside of the cemetery, and there are some flowers and plants painted on the wall.

The position pointed by Wang Xinmei also depicts a dead tree bonsai, with leaves but ink.

I followed her instructions and pressed my palm on the branch in the painting.

This time I felt a slight chill in my palm, and then I saw a leaf on the dead tree green!

And suddenly a door appeared on the wall.

A very ordinary decorative painting、It turns out that there is a hidden mystery here。

But the door was made of the usual kind of steel bars welded, grid-shaped, and I could see the scene behind the door at a glance.

Inside is a small garden covered with green grass and flowers.

In fact, my nerves have always been tense, and based on past experience, I thought that this time I would also be taken to a closed space world.

But I really didn't expect that the place I was going to visit and the entire cemetery were only separated by an iron gate, and the scenery inside looked pretty good.

It made my nerves relax.

It was easy to push the iron gate open and it was really a beautiful little garden.

But I didn't forget to get down to business and indulged in looking at the scenery: "Xinmei, where are my parents resting?"

"This is it!"

Wang Xinmei raised her hand in front of her and made a big circle.

“......”

"The ashes of the two elders were scattered together, and they were buried with flowers and green grass, which was made according to your father's request. ”

“......”

I didn't expect that after tossing for so long, this would be over?

First of all, my father did not find a piece of land to bury outside due to some force majeure factors, which I understand.

Secondly, my family came from making tombstones, and this time it is my parents' turn, if I leave a cemetery standard tablet, then I can accept it.

But the truth is that they didn't even have a decent grave left, so they scattered their ashes together, without distinguishing them from each other, and turned them into fertilizer for flowers and plants.

Well, if you don't want to accept it, you have to accept it, because it's already a fait accompli.

It's just that I wonder if this is their real resting place?

Originally, I couldn't even distinguish the ashes, but now in the face of a large number of flowers and plants, how do I know that this is their destination?

Also, I always thought in my heart that my dad had something to leave me before he died, but now it seems that I guessed it completely wrong.

I'm in a bad mood, but I can't blame Wang Xinmei.

I just looked at her helplessly.

Wang Xinmei understood my feelings, she told me: "Grandma Wang said before, your father has something left here, do you want to look for it first?"

That's for sure.

So I looked around and searched carefully.

Well, it didn't take much effort, and I found a lot of things.

Because my dad left me so much here.

Here and there, the potted flowers are all used to plant potted flowers, and they are all the jars that were originally placed in my house, that is, those jars used to hold the wine.

I'm sure of that.

In fact, even the columbarium that I dug up at the beginning was used to plant flowers.

It seems that the crescent-shaped clearing in my backyard has been turned upside down, and all the wine storage has been dug up.

The wine jars are all here, but what about the dark wine in my house?

Of course, in my opinion, the biggest possibility is that someone took it away after my father's death.

Do they really think that they can fool themselves by getting these empty jars here?

I'm not happy, I'm quite unhappy.

How Dad died, justice or anything else, but now that I'm here, I have to give an explanation, right?

"Ahem, ahem—"

A person was clearing her throat and preparing to appear on stage, and her voice interrupted my thoughts, it was Grandma Wang!

But her voice came from the grass.

I took a closer look, and it turned out that there was a call speaker placed there, and it was carefully made into a landscape stone.

Then, Grandma Wang said in a slow and calm tone: "Xiao Jiang, you can see it almost, right? Your father has a recording for you before he dies, and I will show it to you now." ”

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