Chapter 49: Someone Digs Up

"Ye Xiao, you are really pitiful. ”

Lu Liangxiao sighed while flipping through the book to find it.

"Baby, baby!"

At the train station, Gu Yan saw the girl holding a sign with her name written on it and looking around, and couldn't help but run over happily.

"Baby. ”

"Xiao Yan, I've finally waited for you. ”

You Baobao happily hugged Gu Yan and reached out to pick up the luggage in her hand, but she didn't want her to bring anything.

"Where's your luggage?"

"As soon as I heard you say that, I didn't have time to go home and pack up, and I got on the train and came. ”

"That's okay, I can lend you my clothes to wear. ”

You Baobao said with a smile on her face, but Gu Yan couldn't laugh, "Baby, my mother's cemetery, really... Someone dug it up?"

You Baobao's face changed slightly, and he became solemn, "It's Qingming Festival in a few days, and I don't know who is so lacking in virtue, Xiao Yan, don't be nervous, I've already helped you fill it in, I think, my aunt's spirit in the sky will rest in peace." ”

"But... I always felt weird in my heart. It's been more than ten years, and nothing like this has happened when I came out. ”

"Do you think someone did it on purpose?"

Gu Yan shook her head, "Whether this kind of thing is intentional or not, I will feel very uneasy." ”

"That's too. No one is taboo about this. So, since you're back, stay at my house, be safe. ”

Gu Yan nodded, "I want to go to my mother's cemetery to see." ”

"I'll go with you. ”

Far away from the county seat, Yun'an Town is much calmer.

Every year, Qingming Gu Yan will come back to sweep her mother's grave and worship, most of the people in the town still know her, and to go to the cemetery, you have to go through a winding road, to the side of Ziyun Mountain, the town is not better than the county, you have to buy land into the garden, and the countryside is directly buried in the mountains.

Each family has its own land, and a feng shui master was invited to see it.

She remembered that when her mother died, it was a place for an old man in the town, in a small col surrounded by mountains, and although she didn't believe it, it was customary.

Mother's place was very simple, and a stone tablet was erected in front of the grave, with her name written on it, as well as her name.

She is not called Gu Yan, but Xu Yan, before she was ten years old, her mother never mentioned to her, who is her father, what is her surname. Until the moment she died, she was probably afraid that she would have no one to take care of, so she said a name - Gu Rin.

"Mom, my daughter is back. ”

Put a bunch of yellow daisies picked on the road in front of her mother's grave, Gu Yan squatted down and looked at the stone tablet, that familiar photo, couldn't help but reach out and stroke, but unfortunately there was no imaginary warmth left only a piece of cold, but the kind smile was exactly the same as the appearance in her heart, her heart was surging, she hoped that the person in the photo was still alive!

That way, no one will bully her.

"Mom, I've come to see you, how are you doing?"

She couldn't help but feel sour, Gu Yan's eyes turned red, she really didn't know why someone would dig up her grave because her mother had been dead for more than ten years!

This is not only disrespectful to the dead, but also an insult to the living.

My mother was approachable during her lifetime, and she rarely had quarrels with others, and she let others do everything, and it was impossible to offend people.

Did you say that you had offended someone?

Standing in front of a bulging pile of graves, looking at the renovated loess behind the tombstones, she really couldn't believe that this could be true.