With a click, the shovel hit a hard object.

Zheng Tianyun leaned in and turned it over with his hands, and found that it was a stone, so he had to throw it aside, and then continued to bury his head in this hard work.

Surrounded by bundles of weeds, piles of clods of soil tired together, looking at the small boxy pit that gradually formed underneath, this is Zheng Tianyun's masterpiece in just half an hour.

"Old Mo, that tombstone."

Zheng Tianyun's hands were covered with mud, and his trouser legs were all ash, and he looked at Mo Mo who was running in the distance with sweat and shouted, "Have you found it?" ”

Then he watched speechlessly as Mo Mo slipped towards him with a bed board, he was speechless for a long time, he could only squint at him, meaning are you sure?

"Make do with it, Lao Wen doesn't mind."

The wooden board that Mo Mo was holding had several black marks corroded by moths.

On it are several delicate handwritings, engraved: "The Tomb of Wen Honghai", uh, the heavenly old Wen feels insulted.

Of course, the words were not written by Mo Mo, and if he wrote, it was estimated that Lao Wen would pry open the coffin board in the middle of the night, and then throw this guy into the coffin.

No way, it's so ugly that ghosts can't stand it.

Mo Mo slipped away first, and left Zheng Tianyun here to dig the soil, who made him Lao Wen's quasi-son-in-law, no one robbed him of this job.

Soon the grave pit was dug, and Zheng Tianyun was about to throw Wen Honghai directly into it, when he saw Mo Mo actually carrying a wooden coffin.

"Old Mo, you are so good."

Zheng Tianyun was a little speechless for a while, his brain circuit became strange again, and he choked for a long time before saying, "You robbed this family's tomb?" ”

"And stole a coffin to come out?"

"No," Mo Mo said, waving his hand, "I made it myself, I saw that the bed was dismantled and could not be used, and there was a hammer and some nails in the room, so I made a coffin." ”

The coffin is actually not very stocky, and it is estimated that it will fall apart after two more touches.

It is made of local materials, and it is hand-made, but fortunately, the thing is from the hands of a famous craftsman, and it is made by the coffin apprentice Mo Mo himself, and his school age is one second.

As a result, when they got out of the coffin, the two had a disagreement again.

Mo Mo wanted to weld the coffin board with nails, which was not only beautiful, but also the coffin was not easy to fall apart.

Zheng Tianyun objected, of course, he also had his own reasons.

"Then what if Lao Wen comes out to breathe at night."

He said that he also improvised by himself, and it was thanks to Wen Wan'er that she was not present, otherwise the little girl might not want to pay attention to him in the future.

He made a gesture of propping his hand up and said, "Just snap, Lao Wen is stunned, why can't he open it?" ”

"Have you ever seen a dead friend get up in the middle of the night for a walk?"

In the end, I didn't weld the nail to death, after all, it was like what Zheng Tianyun said.

Maybe Lao Wen's soul will come out and continue to protect them and protect his daughter's safe life.

This is the most beautiful vision, but also the most helpless expectation.

……

On the morning of the third day, Mo Mo was woken up by the sound of a rooster crowing, and he saw Zheng Tianyun tiptoeing into the kitchen with something in his sleep.

The sky outside was still cloudy, if Mo Mo wasn't familiar with Zheng Tianyun, he would have thought that there was a thief in the yard, and that figure would look like a thief.

He thought it was strange, this guy usually wouldn't get up if he didn't sleep until the sun basked his buttocks, could it be that he learned to dissect zombies by himself, but there was no such thing in this place.

And what Mo Mo didn't know was that this guy only got up every time Wen Wan'er pulled his ears, and the little girl hadn't slept since her father left.

"No, what are you doing if you don't go to bed early in the morning?"

Mo Mo wrapped his coat, this place was heavy with moisture, and the air was really a little cool in the morning, "After two days of departure, I won't have a good night's sleep." ”

When he asked, he glanced around, and saw that the place was covered with chicken feathers, the cutting board on the ground was still stained with blood, and there were some chicken entrails in the iron bowl on the stove.

"Tsk, old Mo, what do you think this is?"

He opened the lid of the pot and motioned Mo Mo to go up and take a look, Mo Mo leaned in to take a look, and there was actually a black-bone chicken in the pot.

However, he has been skinned by Zheng Tianyun, and now he is lying in the pot with goosebumps.

"Where did you find the chicken?"

"I caught it in the forest in the middle of the night, this chicken is old, I didn't catch it last night, and it disappeared in half a day, and the chicken feathers can't be found."

Mo Mo has already served, and this guy doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, so he went out to catch chickens.

He also caught a black-boned chicken, and if he stayed for another two days, the yard might be swept clean by this guy.

"Chickens living in the woods," Zheng Tianyun, wearing an apron, flipped over the black-bone chicken with a spoon.

"It is estimated that it was raised by the owner of the yard, pure natural free-range, farm chickens."

The cleaned internal organs were placed next to him, and Mo Mo couldn't help but ask, "You're going to kill this thing?" ”

Looking at the chickens in the pot, Mo Mo was a little surprised, this thing is not easy to kill, and people who don't know how can kill chickens everywhere.

"When I was a child, my grandmother raised a few at home, but then they didn't want the old man to raise them, so she said they would be slaughtered for me to eat."

As he spoke, he looked happy and couldn't help licking the corners of his mouth with his tongue.

It's like recalling that meal of boiled chicken with bamboo shoots when I was a child, "I'll do it next to me, she will slaughter it once, I will help it once, and it will be slowly." ”

The mountains and rivers washed the cutting board, Zheng Tianyun put the boiled chicken on the cutting board, took the kitchen knife to the chicken leg for a moment, and then turned his head to Mo Mo and said,

"I was going to make up for this chicken, after all, you lost so much blood before."

Originally? Mo Mo looked at him strangely and asked, "What about now, not going to?" ”

Zheng Tianyun wiped his hand on the apron before saying, "I'm not sure if this thing is safe, but it was also infected, so now I want to lose it after I cook it." ”

"Oh, that's right," Mo Mo thought for a moment, then laughed happily.

He stepped forward and hugged Zheng Tianyun's shoulders affectionately and said,

"Don't lose it, just give me food, you forgot? I'm half a zombie now. ”

Zheng Tianyun was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted, this guy was actually cheating on himself, he teased,

"Old Mo, are you given a zombie now, and you can eat it?"

"That's not necessarily, as long as you dare to make it as a dish, I really dare to eat it."

Thinking about the rotting corpse face and the fishy smell, Zheng Tianyun couldn't help but feel nauseous and sick to his stomach, and suddenly felt that the chicken in the pot was not fragrant.

However, having said that, he still helped Mo Mo make the chicken into braised chicken.

However, at the breakfast table, a plate of pickles was placed in front of the three people's rice bowls, but Mo Mo's rice bowl was in front of a large pot of braised chicken, which made the other three children drool.

To say that you are not greedy is fake, but Zheng Tianyun doesn't dare to eat it.

The chicken was fragrant, and I watched Mo Mo eat it happily.

He suddenly felt that this was Mo Mo taking revenge on his youth and ignorance, and deliberately used self-heating rice to gluttony him.

It turns out that it's not that you don't report it, it's just that the time has not come.

Wen Wan'er took a small bite of food and didn't make a sound, she still looked very dull, and she was not as lively and cheerful as before.

However, after Zheng Tianyun's companionship and encouragement in the past few days, the little girl can be regarded as temporarily stepping out of the shadow of the deceased relatives.

After all, Lao Zheng has always had a soul that can bring happiness to people.

In the past two days, Wen Wan'er often stayed in front of her father's grave, chatting with Wen Honghai.

seems to want to wake up her father in another world, and Zheng Tianyun is always by her side.