Indeed, He Jinxuan also did his homework. If he wanted to see him off, he would probably not accept it given his temperament, but Uncle Liang is quite addicted to cigarettes, and this is the only way he can get it to his heart.
Finally, Uncle Liang accepted it: "Okay, I'll just treat it as your kid's hard work."
It took me more than half an hour to get there. This place is very hidden, and it would be difficult to find it if it wasn't brought by a special person.
Xinyan has carefully memorized the way along the way, for fear of going the wrong way next time.
Uncle Liang pointed to a tomb: "That's right there."
After approaching, he used the shovel he brought to tidy up while talking: "Old Master Gu, after all these years, you finally have descendants to visit you, even if I can't come one day, you can rest assured. "
At this time, large flakes of snow fell down.
Uncle Liang stopped what he was doing: "The old people in this place called it Fuling, and later they called it Fuling. Although the name is good, you have also seen that most of the places in this area are full of rocks and little soil. So in the minds of the locals, it has nothing to do with happiness.
This small area has a thick soil layer, and it is backed by Fuling Mountain and in front of Yuquan River. I was really hungry when I was a child. I came up here to look for food, chased a rabbit, and came here by accident.
Back then, after the old man of the Gu family had an accident, those who had been favored by the Gu family spontaneously gathered together to discuss how to find a way to steal the body of the old man Gu and let him rest in the ground.
In the situation at that time, if you really took one wrong step, you would be doomed. Fortunately, among the guards, there was an elder in the family who had also received the favor of Mrs. Gu. With his help, we would be able to go so smoothly.
When the Gu family arrived, we had already discussed it. Given the situation at the time, we could only bury it hastily.
So, taking advantage of the darkness that night to pick up the corpse, I didn't even dare to buy the coffin and shroud nearby, for fear of being found out and causing trouble. "
The two of them felt extremely heavy after hearing Uncle Liang's words. They knew without even thinking about how dangerous the situation was.
Uncle Liang pondered for a while, then looked at Old Master Gu's grave: "I'm afraid no one will know the specifics."
Paused for a moment, as if he had made a decision, he took a deep breath: "At that time, Mrs. Gu was accompanied by a follower. I know that person, and he should know something."
Xinyan immediately asked: "Do you know the situation of that person?"
Uncle Liang shook his head. Since that night, the few of us who participated did not dare to get together again. After the wind and waves calmed down and walked out, we never saw that person again.
But Xinyan still asked: "What's that person's name?"
Liang Daxie looked into the distance: "That man and I are relatives of Wufu. His name is Liang Hongsheng, but everyone calls him Shengzi."
Xinyan understood now, it should be the person her grandfather mentioned.
He Jinxuan had already arranged the sacrifices and brought a bottle of good wine.
After Xinyan lit the incense, she took the burning paper and lit it, and whispered: "Great-grandfather, I am Han Xinyan, the daughter of your granddaughter Gu Wanqing.
Sorry, it's been so long, I just came to pay respects to your old man.
Now that the world has changed, I believe that it will not be long before your grandfather will personally pick you up and return to the ancestral grave for reburial. Please wait a little longer.
The enmity of that year, although it has been a long time ago, no matter whether it is my grandfather, my mother, or even me, they will always remember it in my heart, and I believe that I will understand it one day.
Those who have hurt us, will eventually let them get the punishment they deserve.
I know you have been waiting for a long time, but please believe that that day will not be too far away. "
After He Jinxuan made a toast, he poured the wine in front of the grave bag, and then knelt down to help Xinyan burn all the paper money he brought. After packing up, he said to Xinyan: "It's snowing heavily, let's go back. "