Ling Baolu followed Ling Mo towards Shan Ding, not looking at Qi Tiancheng and the three of them at all.

And Old Lady Ouyang didn't go with them immediately, but stood aside and guarded Qi Tiancheng and the others.

And those who came from Los Angeles, after seeing that Qi Tiancheng and the three of them couldn't move, were very puzzled, and finally asked Joss.

Joss has been protecting Ling Baolu, and he knows the people of the Ouyang family very well, and he knows that the most powerful person in the Ouyang family is the old man Ouyang of the Ouyang family.

"This is the classic kung fu of the ancient Chinese martial arts family, point to the acupoint, the three of them have been given degrees, and they can't move in a short time." Joss made an effort to explain to them in English.

When they heard this, they were amazed.

After all, back then, Bruce Lee surprised people abroad, and he still has many records that no one can surpass.

Originally, they thought that the kung fu that appeared in film and television works was fake, but after seeing it with their own eyes today, they knew the mystery of it.

Many days later, when Qi Yu's wedding was over, someone came to Joss and asked if he could let the old man teach them.

Joss said helplessly, "This is something that no one else can learn, only their family's bloodline has such a talent, it is said that because their family's DNA is different from ordinary people, this can practice such kung fu!" ”

Explain it with DNA, and those people accept it!

But that's for later.

Martyr's Garden Mountain, Ling Baolu put Qi Yu's urn into his cemetery.

The cemetery here is built with waterproof, and a small stone trough can be built at the bottom to put the ashes, and after Ling Baolu puts the urn in, it will be sealed with cement to ensure that the water cannot enter!

Finally, the old lady Ouyang came up and used special paint to write Qi Yu's name and his military rank, date of birth and date of sacrifice on the tombstone.

Ling Baolu took the chrysanthemum that Ning Yuanlan handed her; Flowers, holding and standing in front of Qi Yu's tombstone, after everything was done, she bent down to put the chrysanthemum; The flower was put up, but he didn't stand up again, but knelt directly on the tombstone, hugged the tombstone and cried again.

Ling Baolu couldn't help crying, once again outlining everyone's sadness, and the people who came to the funeral were silent, in an extremely sad mood.

In the end, Ling Baolu fainted in front of Qi Yu's tombstone crying because of his weak body and too depressed spirit.

Ling Mo walked over distressedly and picked up Ling Baolu, who had fainted in front of Qi Yu's tombstone, from the ground.

Everyone walked to Qi Yu's tombstone one by one to salute, and listened to the eulogy of Old Lady Ouyang before leaving.

The weather was not very good today, it was gloomy from the morning, and by the time everyone decided to go back, it was drizzling.

Everyone didn't bring umbrellas, they all returned to their cars, this time, Ling Mo didn't let Ling Baolu sit in the passenger seat again, but let her sit in the back with Ning Yuanlan, at least Ning Yuanlan took care of her.

And Ling Huihui was asked to sit in the co-pilot.

When they got home, it was five o'clock in the afternoon.

No one in the family was in the mood to cook dinner, so they had to let a few elders do it, Lin Xinjie and Gao Xueqing were not in a good mood, but they knew that the children's mood was even worse.

However, the only thing worth reassuring is that Ling Baolu did not continue to sleep, even if he was sad, but time is the best medicine to repair his sadness, and after a long time, Ling Baolu will not be sad anymore.