Mo Maojin's tomb stands on the south side of Lianlu Mountain, which is the ancestral cemetery of the Mo family in Mojia Village, where Mo Maojin and Mo Changlin are all rested.

Gao was easily sleepy after taking medicine and fell asleep early.

Over there, Mo Jingchun found a fire fold, secretly went out in his sleeve, and went up the mountain.

Along the way, he also met Fang Dawei, the younger brother of the Fang family, Mo Jingchun never talked to him, and he didn't know if the other party remembered him, so he wanted to walk away without saying hello, but he didn't expect Fang Dawei to recognize her, and greeted him warmly: "Eh? Aren't you Mo Ying's cousin? ”

Mo Jingchun had no choice but to stop and greet him.

"Brother Da Wei, are you coming down from the mountain so late?"

"yes, isn't it almost the New Year? This year, my brother is coming back from work, and I want to have more mountain flavors, so that the brothers can have a few more drinks! ”

Fang Dawei's smile was simple, and he said to her, "Why are you a little girl still wandering out at night?" Not afraid of the dark? ”

"Well, I'll be back right away." Mo Jingchun was infected by his kindness, and there was a smile in his eyes, "Brother Da Wei, then you should be careful on the road." ”

After all, he was not familiar, and Fang Dawei couldn't find a topic if he wanted to find it, so he smiled heartily: "Okay!" You should go back early, too. ”

After the two separated, Mo Jingchun found the fastest way up the mountain along a sheep's intestine trail.

From here, it is the closest to the ancestral tomb of the Mo family, but it is a little steeper, and most of it is a wet mud road, which is easy to slip under the feet.

Mo Jingchun is quite experienced, and he found out when he secretly went up the mountain to worship his father and mother and Gao when he was not paying attention in his previous life, and he didn't know when he was stepped out of the road.

She grabbed the dwarf grass on the side of the road, tufted it with one hand, and slowly climbed up with strength.

The roots of this grass are so deep that they are strong enough to hold her body perfectly.

Although the winter in Mojia Village is dry and does not rain often, it only snowed heavily a few days ago, and after the snow melts, it seeps into the soil and stays on the surface, and the wet mud is even more mushy and difficult to get off the feet. Fortunately, she specially wore rubber shoes, otherwise it would be even more troublesome.

Mo Jingchun not only had to focus on his feet, but also pay attention to the movements of the surrounding mountains and forests.

Although there are no jackals, tigers and leopards in Lianlu Mountain, there have been cases of wild boars hurting people, and the villagers have been knocked unconscious, and their companions kept talking nonsense when they were carried down.

And, there are many such things.

She went up the mountain alone, and she needed more attention.

The downside of the distraction was that as she struggled to avoid a puddle of foul-smelling mud, she didn't notice that the grass under her had taken root in softer soil than the others. She didn't notice anything unusual after testing as usual, but still hung half of her body's strength on her head, intending to jump on.

But when she jumped from one side to the other, it just so happened that the crumbling grass reached the limit of its endurance and was uprooted! Mo Jingchun's center of gravity was unstable, his feet slipped, and he fell forward!

Seeing that he was about to roll down the steep slope to the bottom of the mountain, his body was scratched several times by the sharp grass tip. The most terrifying thing is that at this height, even if you are not dead or disabled, you have to fall and break a bone.

Her heart was beating fast, she closed her eyes in fear, and a short scream of terror escaped from her throat: "Ahhh

But when she opened her eyes after she had breathed a sigh of relief, she found that she was lying on the slope with half of her body, and her whole body was hanging only on the stone, and there was no place to stabilize under her feet, and it was a difficult problem to think about it.

She forced her composure and began to look around a little for another point to draw on.

But it was then that she heard a noise in the bushes around her, and an unknown creature was approaching her!

Mo Jingchun's eyes widened in horror, and his eyes revealed a hint of uneasiness and fear, afraid that it would be a wild boar or other big guys.

She held her breath and tried not to make a sound, but the beating of her heart seemed so loud in the silence of the mountain forest.

The voice was so close to her that the hot breath of the other party was floating above her head. Mo Jingchun's lips were tightly closed, knowing that he couldn't escape, so he swallowed his saliva involuntarily, waiting for "it" to be beastly hairy.

"Shocking spring? It's you? ”

This voice. Mo Jingchun raised his head almost instantly, looked at the other party in disbelief, and his eyes burst with surprise and confusion: "It's you?!" ”

Bo Qingshan put out the fire, quickly untied his coat and tied it into a knot, leaned down with one hand on the trunk of the tree next to him and leaned down with one foot, and tried to bring the clothes closer to her: "Hold it, be careful, I'll pull you up." ”

As if he had found a life-saving straw, Mo Jingchun first let go of one hand tremblingly to reach his clothes, and then kicked his feet after grabbing them—at the same time letting go of his other hand, holding his clothes tightly with both hands.

Bo Qingshan slowly retracted on it, and Mo Jingchun was carried up by him like this.

His feet finally stood firmly on the ground, Mo Jingchun was very frightened, and he slowed down for a while before he had the heart to ask him: "Brother Bo, why are you here?" ”

"I haven't asked you yet, how did you get yourself like that?" He was also afraid for a while, and his tone unconsciously took on a bit of sternness, "I didn't sleep in the middle of the night and ran up the mountain, if I hadn't heard the voice you shouted in time, this guy would have passed by!" ”

Mo Jingchun looked at the ground he pointed to, and it turned out to be a wild boar!

But this should still be a small wild boar, not big, but she must be able to deal with just one.

Mo Jingchun suddenly felt a sense of happiness for the rest of his life, and said sincerely: "Brother Bo, thank you, if you hadn't killed this wild boar, I'm afraid it would have been me." ”

Bo Qingshan, who witnessed the wild boar crashing into the tree by himself, silently touched his nose and said seriously: "Cough, just know that you are wrong!" ”

"So why did Brother Bo go up the mountain without sleeping in the middle of the night?" Mo Jingchun's eyes were shining, waiting for his explanation.

Bo Qingshan couldn't pretend anymore, and couldn't help but hook his lips and said, "Are you clever?" "Naturally, it's exactly what you think.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and continued to walk towards the graveyard.

Fang Cai Mo Jingchun accidentally broke her foot, and the rest of the journey was completed by Bo Qingshan firmly holding her arm.

The two finally arrived at the ancestral tomb of the Mo family, and the dozens of tombs on this hill were all surnamed Mo, and when the wind blew, it was inexplicably cool.

After all, it is a cemetery, even if they are all ancestral relatives, Mo Jingchun is still a little scared at night.

At this moment, the role of Bo Qingshan beside him is reflected, and there is a big living person by his side, which somewhat soothes Mo Jingchun's hairy heart.

"This is your father's grave, isn't it?"

A new tomb was wrapped in the deepest part, and he and Mo Jingchun both bowed in front of the grave, and then counted a few along the stele of Mo Changlin and his wife, and soon found Mo Maojin's.