Ji Heng is going to Nanling Mountain.

Nanling Mountain is not a cemetery, but the next attraction to be developed in Xiangcheng, and there are several celebrity cemeteries nearby.

Nanling is in the southernmost part of Xiangcheng, continuous mountains, the road is not easy to open, half of it is being widened and ready to build a tourist route, Nanling Park is waiting to be opened.

Ming Dongheng slowly drove the car to the side of Nanling Mountain, and Ji Heng asked him to park in one place.

Bai Qian took the memorial object and got off the car behind Ji Heng, the scenic spot will not be open until the summer vacation, and he saw four routes on the road sign at the door, pointing to "Nanling Park", "Nanling Mountain", "Guoshan Tomb" and "Red Leaf Hotel".

The road sign is very new, and it should have only been installed for a long time.

Ming Dongheng sat in the driver's seat and looked up to see Bai Qian and Ji Heng walking along one of the roads, and couldn't help but pick up his mobile phone.

Ming Dongheng: [Today's Qingming Festival, why is Miss Bai coming to tourist attractions? ] 】

Ming Dongheng: [Worship the tomb of Guo Shan or the tomb of the general? ] 】

Xu Nanjing: [Remember to come to the tomb later]

Xu Nanjing in the martyrs' cemetery.

**

Nanling Mountain.

Ji Heng didn't take Bai Qi to tourist attractions, but took her to walk more and more apathetic, the mountain road is not easy to walk, Bai Qi is like walking on the ground, Ji Heng's breath is also very stable, about fifteen minutes.

Bai Qian finally saw three tombstones, Ji Heng stopped in front of the last tombstone, only this one tombstone had a tomb, and the other two tombstones were just a mound of clothes.

This mausoleum is very clean, there is not a trace of weeds, presumably someone has been cleaning it.

"I brought Ah Qian to see you," Ji Heng squatted down and wiped the barely visible dust from the tombstone with his fingers, "You shouldn't have seen her." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Bai Qi, his eyebrows and eyes full of ravines were gentleness that Bai Qi had never seen before, "Come and let her see you." ”

Bai Qian took a step forward, and she looked at the words engraved on the tombstone—

The tomb of Ji Wanxin

Wanxin, Ji Wanxin, is this her grandmother?

Bai Qi put down the chrysanthemum in his hand and respectfully worshipped, a gentle name.

Ji Heng didn't say much.

He squatted down in front of the tomb, burned a handkerchief embroidered with lilacs, and when it was all burned, he took out the wine and three wine glasses from the basket, set them in front of the two tombstones next to him, filled them with wine, and poured himself another glass.

"You can call them grandpa." He spoke silently to Bai Qi, and he sat casually on the side, drinking with the two tombstones.

Twenty minutes later.

Ji Heng left the wine jug and glass and got up, "Let's go, don't let Xiao Ming wait in a hurry." ”

Bai Qian followed him down the mountain, but when he went down the stairs, he turned back.

There was still some fog in the mountains, and the wind blew gently through the mountains, and the sun shone the trees and tombstones golden.

Seeing that she kept turning around, Ji Heng raised his eyebrows, "Have you seen a photo of your grandmother?" ”

Bai Qian shook his head.

"Yes," Ji Heng may have drunk some wine, his thoughts were a little unclear, and he talked to Bai Qian a little more, "I'll go back and look for you, I have a lot." ”

**

On the way, I heard that Dongheng was going to the martyr's cemetery.

Ji Heng sat up straight and asked Ming Dongheng to take them with him.

The martyr's cemetery is on the way, a little off, but today there are many people at the gate, and you can see the towering martyr's monument from a distance.

At the entrance of the cemetery, there are several young people who distribute chrysanthemums for free.

Standing under the martyr's monument at the gate, Bai Qi heard a familiar coughing sound.

She subconsciously raised her head, and sure enough, she saw Ning Xiao supporting Grandma Wang in front of her.

Grandma Wang was still wearing the camouflage uniform that was so wide that it didn't match her figure when she first met, and her state seemed to have turned a little back today, and Ning Xiao was silently supporting her.

Neither of them saw her.

Bai Qian didn't call the two of them, she just remembered the three posthumous photos she saw when she went to Grandma Wang's house for the first time.

In front, Grandma Wang paused for a moment, she put her hand in front of her lips, coughed twice, saw a bunch of people gathered in the second row, and thought for a while, "Look at your brother and his father first, they are all behind." There are a lot of people in his grandfather, so he won't look at it yet. ”

Ning Xiao is not Grandma Wang's grandson to be precise, he is Ning Yinuo's half-brother, after her mother gave birth to him, she found that he was flawed, and she couldn't cry or laugh, so she sent him to Xiangcheng to Grandma Wang.

There were a lot of people who came to sweep the tomb today, and there was almost no one behind, the two stopped in front of a tombstone, Ning Xiao squatted down, looked at Ning Yinuo who was smiling brightly in the photo, and put the big bunch of sunflowers in his hand on it.

He looks like his brother, but his personality is too different.

Grandma Wang couldn't rest assured of him.

Most of the worshippers were chrysanthemums, and the ones they prepared for the other ancestors in the cemetery were chrysanthemums.

Only Ning Yinuo is a sunflower.

Ning Xiao reached out and touched the jade gourd on his neck.

**

Afternoon.

Bai Qi sat at his desk, the sunlight shining obliquely through the window.

On the right is a stack of books, and under the inkstone next to it is a white piece of paper with a few lines of minus characters written on it.

The door of the room was open, and Ji Heng came in from the courtyard, holding an old black wooden box in his hand.

There is a small lock on the outside of the wooden box.

"You open it and take a look," Ji Heng saw that she was not doing her homework, so he put the wooden box in front of her, and handed the small key to Bai Qi, "These are all photos of your grandmother." ”

Bai Qian reached out and took the key, lowered his head and inserted the key into the lock hole.

Ji Heng stood aside and looked down at the small wooden box in her hand.

What catches your eye is an old photo, black and white, the woman is wearing a cheongsam, dignified and elegant, and the oriental charm between the eyebrows is peerless.

In addition to this one, there are many more below.

Almost every one of them is a cheongsam photo, and a few thin pieces of paper appear to have been cut out of books and newspapers.

It's very well preserved.

Ji Heng had a bit of smoke on his body, his eyes fell on the photo, and his cloudy eyes could hardly see any emotion.

Bai Qian gently flipped through the pile of old photos, some of which had been cut out of newspapers, and she held the edges, moving very carefully.

After flipping through the old photos, Bai Qian saw that there were two small medals on the lower floor.

The medal looks a little older, with a letter written in the middle and two small leaves next to it.

She had never seen such a medal.

"You can just see this for yourself, you can't take it out." Ji Heng watched her play with the medal, said casually, then withdrew his gaze, looked at the embroidery frame in the courtyard outside through the white window, and suddenly said: "I didn't think that so many of your uncle and mother are not interested in academics, but it's you, do you want to go back to Mu's house?" ”

Mujia?

Bai Qian raised his head, hearing this introduction for the first time, "Mu family? ”

"My biological parents' home, but I didn't grow up in the Mu family," Ji Heng said very casually, "The Mu family...... They're doing research, they used to be very powerful, but they're not doing well now......"

Ji Heng frowned and stopped.

Although it is said that the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, the Mu family is indeed going downhill now.

"Oh," Bai said, carefully placing the medal and photo in the box, "No. ”

She'd be in Dean Ma's lab.

Ji Heng glanced at Bai Qi, but didn't persuade him much: "If you change your mind later, tell me again." ”

**

Five o'clock in the afternoon.

Bai Qian put away the book, picked up the mobile phone and went out.

She is going to Jiang Fuli to print new materials today.

Jiang Fu has not come back yet, and the courtyard is lively.

When Bai Qian arrived, Xu Nanjing was sitting in the pavilion, talking to Xiao Bingwen, "You said she didn't have any news?" ”

"Shuhe is still communicating with people," Xiao Bingwen put down the teacup and shook his head, "You don't know where the White Tiger Auction House is, didn't Chen Ju say that they bought the original invitation letter on the black market?" ”

Indeed, it was an external force on Blackwater Street, and even if the Xu family had monstrous means, they had to be coiled up on Blackwater Street.

Xu Nanjing was thinking about it, and when he saw Bai Qian entering the door, he stopped talking and raised his hand towards Bai Qi, "Sister Bai Qi." ”

Next to Xu Nanjing, Xiao Bingwen hurriedly stood up, a little restrained, "Miss Bai." ”

Bai Qi lazily raised his hand at them, as a greeting, and did not approach to disturb their conversation.

Instead, go straight into the house and go upstairs to print the materials.

Ming Dongheng was practicing boxing in the open space next to him, and when he saw Bai Qi, he stopped and walked over here, "Miss Bai, why didn't you call me when you came over?" ”

He was a little annoyed.

"I know the way." Bai Qian lowered her head and lazily flipped out the document sent to her by Academician Ma from her mobile phone.

Ming Dongheng saw Bai Qian go upstairs, so he didn't follow.

He went to make a pot of tea for Bai Qi, took it outside, put it on the table in the pavilion, and sat on the stool next to him to turn on his mobile phone.

As soon as I opened the video, I saw a push video, and a blogger read it in an exaggerated voice-

[A martial arts hall in Xiangcheng has been very popular recently, and today we will take a look at the ingredients of the martial arts hall. Let's talk about the owner of a martial arts hall first, the fifth stage of martial arts, that's right, as a hall owner, he only has five sections......]

Since Lu Xiaohan's time, many people have signed up for the Xingyi Martial Arts Museum, and now the short video traffic is large, and the Xingyi Martial Arts Museum also has an official account, and many people found the Xingyi Martial Arts Museum through Lu Xiaohan's video.

Since the broadcast of "Come on Friends" for a week, the Xingyi Martial Arts Hall has become even more popular.

Everything has advantages and disadvantages, and problems have followed, and netizens doubted the authority of the Xingyi Martial Arts Museum.

Ming Dongheng looked at this video and frowned.

"Why do you keep repeating this video?" Xu Nanjing looked at Ming Dongheng.

"I invested in this martial arts gym." Ming Dongheng was typing in the comments, seriously explaining that the owner of the Xingyi Martial Arts Pavilion was a senior teacher, but he had not taken the exam before.

As soon as he sent it out, there was a bunch of trolls spraying him.

Xu Nanjing crossed Erlang's legs, he listened to it several times, this type of business war is nothing to him at all: "It's very simple, you just find a master to hang in the position of the teacher in your martial arts hall." ”

Next to him, Xiao Bingwen also explained, "Mr. Ming, you ask Miss Beixuan, is the Chen family a person from Dongwu?" Martial arts should be very high, or you can ask your teacher out. ”

Ming Dongheng glanced at him and didn't speak, the two of them said it really simply.

Xiao Bingwen was talking about Yu Hongyi, Ming Dongheng frowned, and he didn't plan to invite her.

As for his teacher......

Ming Dongheng couldn't help it, and the teacher didn't pay attention to him at all now.

But......

Ming Dongheng looked in front of him.

**

After a while, Bai Qi came down from the upper floor.

Jiang Fuli is not here today, Jiang He has not returned, and Bai Qian does not plan to stay longer.

"Sister Baiqian," Xu Nanjing pointed to the teapot on the table and smiled: "Xiao Ming specially made tea for you, don't drink a cup first." ”

Bai Qi's footsteps stopped, she was wearing a linen blouse and black trousers, the sun was about to set, and the golden light could be seen falling on the tips of her hair and clothes.

She looked at the gazebo, thought for a moment, and walked towards it.

Ming Dongheng hurriedly poured her a cup of tea.

Bai Qian sat beside him, with a stack of paper rolled in his hand, and the newly printed literature was still a little hot at this time.

She rested her wrist on the table casually, and took the tea handed to her by Ming Dongheng with her other hand.

Xiao Bingwen looked at the paper rolled in Bai Qi's hand, it was very thick, he didn't see anything, only saw through the paper that there were lines and numbers inside, "What is this?" ”

He remembered that Bai Qian had nothing in his hands before he came.

"Printed materials." Bai Qian lazily returned.

"You're running all this far just to print it?" Xu Nanjing sat on the other side, looking at the paper in Bai Qi's hand.

Bai Qian lowered his eyes and drank tea, and said very casually: "Yes, it's safe here." ”

"Poof, where is Xiangcheng not safe?" Xu Nanjing laughed, and Xiao Bingwen also looked a little silent.

Bai Qian smiled lazily.

The literature she read was sent to her by Academician Ma, many of which were experimental data, and Academician Ma trusted her very much, and some of the information she gave her was secret, and she basically printed it in Jiang Annex.

Outside print shops have to copy documents to their computers before they can be printed, which is not secure.

After Bai Qi finished drinking tea, he got up with the literature and said goodbye to them.

Ming Dongheng stood up in front of Xu Nanjing, and the key in his hand was ready: "Miss Bai, I'll send you back." ”

"Forget it," Bai Qian originally wanted to say no, but seeing that Ming Dongheng wanted to speak and stopped, she thought for a while: "You take me to the bus stop." ”

Behind the two, Xu Nanjing was a little speechless, Xiao Ming's action was really fast.

On the bus, Ming Dongheng watched the bus stop getting closer and closer, and his cold face stopped talking.

In the back seat, Bai Qian flipped through the literature without raising his head: "Say." ”

Ming Dongheng slowed down the speed and stopped, and this time he didn't hesitate anymore, and asked directly, "Miss Bai, what are your martial arts ranks?" ”