320. You really came to see her

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Nian Hua nodded, remembering that when she met Zhang Xuemei at the grain station, she was still a living person, but now she was lying cold under the ground, and she couldn't help but feel sad in her heart.

The old lady stood up and staggered back to the home behind her, and walked out with a bowl of rice after a while, the rice in the bowl should have been upside down, piled up, and the old lady handed the rice bowl to the New Year's painting: "Help Xuemei bring a bowl of rice, she doesn't have a maternal uncle, her brother is also young, no one helps her keep a bowl of rice, this girl is also a hard worker, and it will be gone early......"

The old lady choked up as she spoke, causing the New Year's painting to cry with her.

"Thank you, Grandma, for telling me where her grave is, and I'll go see her now." New Year's pictures took over the job.

"Just the hill in front of you, you go up, and the new pile of graves is hers." The old lady pointed to the small mound not far in front of her.

"Grandma, I left the bicycle at the door of your house, can you help me look at it?"

"Go into my house." The old lady removed the basket from the door.

The New Year's painting pushed the car into the old lady's house, took off the new pants from the dragon's head, and walked towards the mound with a rice bowl and paper money candles.

Running all the way up, when I was tired and panting, I finally saw the graves one by one, and the New Year's painting gasped, cheered himself up, and then looked for new graves in a circle of graveyards.

Most of the graves have tombstones, and the New Year paintings can be identified just by looking at them.

Finally, a grave with a different color of soil from other graves appeared in the sight of the New Year's painting, which seemed to have its legs watered with mud, and it was too heavy to move.

Finally moved to the new grave, looking at the burned paper ashes in front of the grave, the New Year's painting knelt down, and bowed to the dead Zhang Xuemei, and the tears that were finally contained poured out like a fountain.

"Zhang Xuemei, I'm sorry, I'm late. If I had brought you new pants last time, maybe you wouldn't have died. ”

The New Year's picture took out the matchbox, poked two holes with a branch, put the candle firmly and lit it, then put the rice bowl in the middle, took out a few pieces of paper money and lit it on the candle, and began to burn the paper money and silver ingots.

The New Year's painting was burned and said: "Zhang Xuemei, you liar, you promised me to come to drink the wedding wine when I got married, but you left alone first, woo woo woo ......" said and couldn't help crying.

A figure behind the big tree heard these words as soon as she came, she walked out from behind the big tree and slowly walked behind the New Year's painting, looked at the bowl of rice that had just been placed in front of the grave, covered her mouth and cried.

Nian Hua turned her head when she heard a whimper, and a haggard middle-aged woman covered her mouth and cried.

"Xuemei, finally someone came to see you, finally someone came to see you......" The middle-aged woman said as she lay on the grave and wept bitterly.

The middle-aged woman's behavior has proved her identity, and the New Year's painting wiped her tears: "Auntie, I am the New Year's painting, and I ask you to mourn and change, Xuemei definitely doesn't want you to cry for her." ”

"When I first came, I guessed that you might be the New Year's painting that Xuemei said, but I didn't expect you to really come to see her, my Xuemei must be very happy in the sky." Zhou Hongying looked towards the sky after speaking.

"Auntie, blame me for not ........"

"New Year's painting, don't take the responsibility on yourself, you saved Xuemei desperately that day at the grain station, I am too late to thank you, Xuemei came back to tell me that day, I knew that you were a good boy, and today you came to see Xuemei is even more certain. Do you know? You are the only one who came to see Xuemei after her death, except for a few people who carried the coffin to send Xuemei to be buried that day, only my mother came to see her every day, I know that my Xuemei is lonely and scared here alone. ”