The only family affection in his memory was that of Old Man Zhao. The old man illuminated him with the last remaining light of his life. When he was dying, he was crying because Zhao Wuliu would be alone in the future.
"We understand that if the baby had not been taken in, he would not be here today. His life is not just given by us."
Song Zhenxi and Chen Mingliang will not force this, and they have no face to face Zhao Wuliu. Although it is not their will, it is their fault.
Song Weiran remained silent. This ending was already the best, and he was very happy.
No one blamed him, but it made him even more ashamed.
"Old Zhao is a poor man. When he heard that the child was going to be moved from the south to the northeast, he started to worry about this child. Xiao Song, don't blame yourself. Old man Zhao is less than a monkey. Mao, he is very good at calculating. He has calculated all your actions at the beginning. If he was born in troubled times, he would definitely be a talent. Unfortunately, life is hard. He is a good person to Zhao Wuliu. It is obvious to all that the last coffin has been taken out, and the cows in the village have been taken by him as his own, and they were even beaten at the beginning.¡±
The old village chief and Mr. Zhao have a very good relationship, but one is dedicated to the village and the other is dedicated to the child.
Zhao Wuliu still hasn¡¯t called out his parents. It will probably take some time before he can. Naturally, Song Zhenxi and Chen Mingliang will not force it. They are already very satisfied with the current results.
"Once the mental state is restored, nothing will be a problem. If you are willing, I can seal some of their memories." Jiang Xiaoye reminded Zhao Wuliu that after all, that memory was too painful for them.
¡°It¡¯s not necessary, it¡¯s been so many years, just look at it later.¡± Zhao Wuliu smiled and shook his head.
He remembered what Old Man Zhao said to him before he died, that is, let him live well.
A very simple request.
Jiang Wu's side is over and everyone has confessed. Many people have almost forgotten what happened twenty-seven years ago, but the crime will always linger in their hearts. At the same time, they have also found out what they have done over the years. Other crimes committed.
Chen Lin will never get out for the rest of his life, and the same goes for Chen Hao. Serious corruption was also discovered. Wang Hu and others will also be thrown into jail. Others involved are also crying for their fathers and mothers. Prison.
Even a group of rumor-mongering mothers in their fifties will be imprisoned for a while.
Jiang Xiaoye told Zhao Wuliu immediately after getting the news, and Zhao Wuliu said that he did not need to take revenge on others, but he would definitely not let go of people like Chen Lin, Wang Hu, and Chen Hao.
Back in the village, the whole village was buzzing with the sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers.
Just when everyone was excited, Zhao Wuliu took Song Zhenxi, Chen Mingliang, and Song Weiran to pay homage to Old Man Zhao. People in the village used to have cemeteries after death, and later built an ashes hall, but Old Man Zhao They are still buried in the ancestral graves they built.
"Thank you for saving my son, thank you"
The family kowtowed here, and Zhao Wuliu poured a bottle of wine and muttered for a while without kowtowing. The ancestral tombs here are specially cleaned by someone every day. They are clean and bright, and there is no need for him to clean up the weeds on them.
"Woof!"
Dabao was a little distressed as he followed Zhao Wuliu. He then looked at Alina who was also kneeling on the ground and kowtow. He couldn't figure out what was going on.
"Old guy, I'm going to bring Dabai later, and I'm going to disturb you and grandma again." Zhao Wuliu was going to bring out Dabai, the cow that had raised him for several years.
The old village chief brought someone over to pour a glass of wine, and said with a grin: "Come on, let's go to dinner. Today is a happy day. Zhao Wuliu, what are you doing with a shovel?"
Everyone in the village is waiting to be seated.
"You go ahead, Xiaoye and I will bring Dabai." Zhao Wuliu gestured to the mountain.
The old village chief thought of the cow that died of illness and wanted to know how he could find it, but when he thought about Jiang Xiaoye's methods, he didn't say anything and just asked them to hurry up.
Seeing that the old village chief was leaving with his people, Zhao Wuliu motioned to Jiang Xiaoye.
"Let's go, it won't be too much trouble."
Jiang Xiaoye nodded and walked away with Zhao Wuliu.
Dabai¡¯s skeleton was in the soil. When Jiang Xiaoye came here, he told Zhao Wuliu that he didn¡¯t need to dig it because the skeleton was already nearly seven meters deep into the ground. He didn¡¯t know how long it would take to dig.
Heart of the Earth!
When a complete skeleton appeared in front of Zhao Wuliu's eyes, Zhao Wuliu's eyes were a little red. This cow was very smart back then. It often stuck to him and asked him to find grass for it to eat, and they even stole corn together. .
It¡¯s just that the memory is a little fuzzy. After all, Dabai died when he was five years old.
"Dabai, I'm sorry, I'm late." Zhao Wuliu cleaned the soil on Dabai's skeleton. This area was dry, making the bones tidy.
"Use this."
Jiang Xiaoye waved his hand, and a large piece of metal flew out, then turned into liquid and turned into a coffin of about the same size.
"good."
Zhao Wuliu personally brought Dabai's bones in little by little, and sighed: "If Dabai hadn't been ill, he probably wouldn't have known where to find the bones. Old man Zhao spent the whole day buried for fear of being killed by people in the mountains. It was dug out by wolves or wild dogs, but I didn¡¯t expect that it would still be dug out by me after more than 20 years.¡±
Who would have thought that cows that died back then would have to be dug up and reburied now.
Jiang Xiaoye smiled and said: "Let it be reunited with Old Man Zhao. After all, according to the second grandfather, this cow was raised by Old Man Zhao until his death. It should be treated like this. The ancestral graves have been rebuilt, so it is not unusual."
"Um."
Zhao Wuliu arranged the skeleton and placed it in the coffin, then carried the coffin directly and went home.
"What are you going home for?"
"Get him something he likes to eat!"
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Half an hour later, a grave pit appeared next to Old Man Zhao. Zhao Wuliu looked a little complicated after placing the coffin in it.
"You are much more tired now than before."
Jiang Xiaoye glanced at Zhao Wuliu.
"In the past, I didn't have to worry about so much. I had enough to eat, drink enough, and play cards. One person had enough to eat and the whole family wasn't hungry. A little money was enough. Later, after I raised this dog, I still had to think about getting him some food. "Zhao Wuliu kicked Dabao who was following him.
Dabao thought Zhao Wuliu was calling him, so he quickly came up to him wagging his tail.
Jiang Xiaoye remembered that when Zhao Wuliu raised this dog, he would feed him half a piece of ham a day, which almost turned the dog's eyes green from hunger.
It was also from this puppy that everyone in the village could feel that Zhao Wuliu himself was kind. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com