The woman smiled and slapped the old man lightly.
The next day, Liang Meng got up as soon as the sky turned light.
It wasn't because she wasn't sleepy, but because the blanket covering her was too damp, as if soaked in dew, and smelled of mold.
If I cover myself, I will be choked by the smoke. If I don’t, it will be very cold at night.
Only then did I get up early.
I pushed open the door, and the air was still damp. A cloud of mist rose in the distance.
Liang Meng walked into the yard, stretched his arms and kicked his legs to stretch his muscles, and walked in the not-so-spacious yard.
I walked to the very tall tree. The tree was surprisingly tall, but the leaves were not very lush. Looking up, I could easily see gray clouds between the leaves.
I don’t know what is planted next to that tree, but there are small yellow flowers blooming on the dewy green leaves, which is very cute and pleasing.
Apart from these, there is nothing else in this yard.
Liang Meng stood under the tree with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance. The gray clouds in the sky did not look clear, but gloomy, as if it was going to rain.
Yun Xuchen's back suddenly flashed before his eyes. That day, he had seen him standing in front of Yun Nian, staring at the horizon in the same way.
What was he thinking at that time?
Liang Meng followed the old man in silence all the way to the back door of the tomb.
Although this old man worked in the tomb, he only did some rough work like washing and cleaning in the kitchen.
Normally, at his age, he should have been sent home with a few taels of silver. But he was a rare honest man, so he stayed in the tomb forever.
As soon as he entered through the back door, the old man stopped, turned around, lowered his head and looked at Liang Meng, hesitating.
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