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Chapter 28:Lujiazhuang

A few graves before the thorns, the autumn wind is miserable, the old sound fills the yellow soil, lonely and desolate who is accompanied?

Yicun, east of the village, a desolate weed forest, the autumn wind blew through, the sound of the dead grass leaves, and before the winter, there were cold!

He knelt down at the grave and finally closed his legs, but because of his long kneeling, his legs had already hurt, so that a small chorus on the side held him.

All around were yellow-leaf withered grass, and with the autumn wind blowing and slightly swaying, a pair of eyes under a large tree not far away were staring at them both, but the thick weed covered his body for the most part, and no one noticed for a moment.

“Did you notice that someone was staring at us?”Then he turned his face to ask.

“I know I called him,” he said calmly.

“Oh, who is it?”Listen to the tone of the little Zhao, since the righteous village people, so there is no need to make a fuss.

"In the past, I know," Xiao Zhao waved at the man.

I saw people tall and thin, long bearded thick eyebrows, hair should be gray, some messy comb shear, look even a little stingy.But a thick cloth dress is very fit, it seems to have worn for some years, the two patches with obvious color contrasts on the face seem to reflect the identity of his crop man.

The man seemed very excited, and saw Xiao Zhao motioning that he immediately ran to this side, and the weeds under his feet almost tripped him, so he had to slow down.

The man's voice was not vague: "Listen to Xiao Zhao, you are a difficult brother, I rushed to see."

"Uncle Tian, is Uncle Tian", a warm heart, almost shouted out, now really want to teach the past to teach themselves to ride the "master", but quickly to the front is to reach out slightly: "This old uncle must be difficult someone?"I’m so tired of you being so far away in the mountains.”

You know that in addition to the old aunt, Yimura, who is a higher generation or even a higher generation, belongs to Tian Er uncle is the best for him.

Including when he left Yicun that night, it was also a small burden sent by Uncle Tian, and also let him lead the big white colt road.

Years have not seen, how he has become so old, Zhong Yi remembers ten years ago, Tian uncle is also more than 20 years old, ten years, the appearance is obviously over the thirties.

Xiao Zhao has not been able to speak, her big eyes have been staring at the end, at the end, she said indifferently: "This is Tian uncle, we often pester him when we were young, difficult to ride the ability is he taught."

Zhong Yi immediately took Tian Er's rough hands and said, "Thank you, uncle, it is often difficult to hear and mention you," and said that he immediately took out a few pieces of silver.

At this time, I don't know why, Xiao Zhao suddenly said: "Uncle Tian, it is almost time for them to return, I will go home to prepare wine and vegetables", she turned around and went away, and told Zhong Yi to eat together late when they left, and they had a few childhood playmates to give a few difficult words.

Looking at the back of Xiao Zhao, Tian Er sighed for a long time: "Oh, Xiao Zhao is a good girl, you may not know it yet?"At first, his aunt almost gave the difficult doll.After the difficult time, no one mentioned this anymore.”

The heart of the late a sense of inexplicable suffering: a joke of childhood, if the small Zhao really serious, then is it a life-long event that delayed people?

People, lying is not terrible, terrible is to explain another lie with one lie.Can not say that they were the once difficult, everything is "difficult", the sentence is false.

Zhong Yi had to continue to violate his heart: "Oh, then please tell Xiao Zhao, it is difficult to have married, tell her not to wait, are a childhood joke, although my old aunt is difficult to be kind, this life-long event still needs parents to take charge..."

Tian Er nodded slightly: "I also understand this truth, but unfortunately two children, perhaps difficult to abandon him for the Yi Village people, so many years did not come back to see..."

Zhong Yi was speechless: now the old aunt is no longer there, if the villagers think that they do not want to return to the village because of the events of the year, then he just can not explain: because he really does not plan to return to the village.

Tian Er was overwhelmed by the reaction of Zhong Yi, and he pointed to a large tree not far away, indicating that the two of them were walking.

Tian Er inadvertently said: I will go to the small stone cliff in the east of the village for a while.

Without thinking: Is the small stone cliff not the north end of the village?

Tina: Oh, let's go home.

Zhong Yi immediately took his hand: Uncle Tian, isn't your house here?The words have been spoken, and I finally know that my lie can't be told.

Tian Er sighed, “It’s hard, uncle knows that you may have a hidden secret, haven’t seen it for ten years, and others really don’t know who you are.”But don’t forget that this is the village, and in Xiao Zhao’s heart, she may not have used the doll as a joke.”

Looking at a embarrassed face, Tian Er said affectionately, "Do you think you can hide too little?"From the time you came to the village mouth to your old aunt's house, and then here, including the reaction of the half-old man who saw me, really rely on Xiao Zhao to lead the way?". .

He felt a bit of heat on his face, and he hurriedly said, “Uncle Tian, I...”

Tian Er waved his hand and signaled that he did not need to be excited: "Don't worry, no one can see it except for Xiao Zhao, if she had not told me, my uncle would never have thought that you were difficult."

Zhong Yi was a lot more relaxed, and suddenly, the news of his aunt's death was indeed a lot of distraction, but he still underestimated the little sister: the woman's heart, the bottom of the needle.

Coming to a big tree, Tian Er pointed to the distant mountain and sighed: "Today is the autumn festival, most people in the village do not go out of the mountain, Gong Jiazhu and everyone had a fragrance in front of the grave, here you and I, uncle has something to say to you."

Then he looked at him with amazement: Is there any special instructions for the old aunt to part?

I saw Tian II looking at him, slowly combing his thoughts, and seemed afraid of missing any details...

After a long time, he slowly said: "Two years ago, your old aunt was seriously ill and knew that he was not much time, so he called me to him, and she knew that the old man Gong and her son did not regard you as a real family, and said that they were arrogant, and your feelings for their father and son were not as good as mine?"Your aunt knows that.”

Zhong Yi looked at Tian Er carefully, did not dare to interrupt the slightest, this Huiyi village is for this reason, originally intended to ask the family column, did not expect this scene.

Tian Er looked at Zhongyi and said one word: "Your old aunt personally told me that your native name is Lujiazhuang, our Li County Lujiazhuang people, your grandfather is Lu Benyou, is the master of the court's criminal department, your father Lu Zhen, your mother Lu's family, are people who know the book."Eighteen years ago, a bloody case occurred in Lujiazhuang, a man and a woman were killed in the village, and your whole family disappeared.

That day was the day you were born, the day of the snow, the cold, your old aunt was entrusted by your grandfather, to Lujiazhuang to help take care of your mother, only because the road delayed the hour, she rushed to Lujiazhuang, those who committed the murderer have already left, and then she found you in the firewood and took you back to the village.

Tian II's throat shrugged slightly, and the cracked lips stopped talking.

He seems to know so much too.As the person who has seen the world most in Yicun, Tian Er is very clear in his heart: this matter must not be added to the vinegar.

...

It is really a leak that is in the rain all night, and the disappearance of the old aunt's death has not yet disappeared, and it is only now that I know that this is leaving.

Zhong Yi also understood that the old aunt was still a messenger, and Uncle Tian could not know his original commission, and what happened 18 years ago.

Many years of experience in Lingyun Mountain have long enabled him to have a mind that ordinary people cannot have.This kind of mind is not obvious in the face of such old rivers and lakes as vendettas or because of the lack of actual combat experience, but if it is strong and resilient in the heart, it is naturally extraordinary.

It seems that Master's speculation was correct: the old aunt did not know the real whereabouts of her parents.

This is not an ordinary murder, perhaps involved in the matter of the DPRK, the court officials to start, the opponent is very human, but the grandfather is not idle, after all, the official is not for the people, the livelihood care will not be too big...

I thought: As long as the family is still alive, there is hope.

This is also a hope of despair.

"It's hard, you can't blame your aunt, you know that when you left Yi Village ten years ago, she was stuck at home by the people in the village, otherwise she would not let you go," the kind Tian Er did not forget to say this, this is not Gong Wang's instructions, but Gong Wang's grace to the difficult maintenance is obvious throughout the village.

...

After a long time, Zhong Yi finally stood up, did not speak, and knelt down again to Gong Wang's grave...

The autumn breeze with the gusts of coolness, the sun has gradually sunk to the west, back to Yicun, most of the day spent in this weed forest.

I don't know when, Zhong Yi's eyes no longer have tears, replaced by a cold light of ice.

One world, two worlds...

“Vengeance!”A strong revenge heart occupied his heart: "If it is not this change, how can I be separated from my family?If the family were not separated, would there be any injury at this moment?”. .

The rupiah of the mountain is no longer difficult for the village.

And from today, returning to Yi Village again is not exactly the one in Lingyun Mountain.

Just a few steps, Zhong Yi suddenly stopped his steps and looked at Tian Er with a slightly complicated look: "Uncle Tian, remember, what is said today, must not be mentioned to others, otherwise you will cause harm."

"I, I know... don't worry... I didn't even tell the little boy...", a farmer, in the face of a sudden move, Tian Yi was almost untenable, the cool wind, he actually wiped the "sweat" of his forehead with his own hands.

Zhong Yi felt that he was in a state of disarray and hurriedly lifted Tian Er up: "Uncle Tian, think about it, there must be an unknown conspiracy behind this matter, in other words, if the original perpetrator knew that we were alive, he would not rest, and you are the one who knows this secret, you think about it."

Tian Er hastened to nod his head: it seems that he is still good for himself.

Zhong Yi knew that Tian Er uncle had always been tight-lipped, and that the matter was of great importance, he was entrusted by his old aunt and naturally knew its key.

"Uncle Tian, this silver, you keep it for use, I leave tomorrow, it has come to this point, I will not come to the door to thank, you must take care of it", Zhongyi put the silver well, help Tian II slowly down the mountain.

Unusual people's hearts are unpredictable, a few days ago with the Roche brothers to talk about the mystery of Lujiazhuang, it will be their own family affairs...

According to the inference of Luo Yong's "extinguishment after the event", the people mentioned by the boss of Hua Jinping may be the murderers involved in the Lujiazhuang mystery case.

A man's name appears in his mind again: vendetta...

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