Oh, this child...
Now, let’s look for that wooden ring as a token of love.
Ye Fan was moving among the paper figures again, while Xiao Lao Si sat beside him, looking at the surrounding environment.
Didn’t Dad let her look for it anymore? He asked her to wait for him here and take a rest.
There was no choice but to look around.
Ye Fan looked around but couldn't find it. He didn't fall into these paper figures.
But if not here, where could it be?
According to what the system said, this story is true.
I didn't expect that such a thing would actually happen.
However, Ye Fan could not make any random comments.
"Dad, look, there seems to be something under the coffin, it's a wooden ring!" Little Fourth Brother Ye Jie happened to see a small object under the coffin and picked it up.
When Ye Fan heard this, he was instantly delighted and walked over.
Then I saw the wooden ring in Ye Jie’s hand.
That’s right, this is it.
This is the wooden ring that Wang Xiaosheng gave to his childhood sweetheart as a token of love.
Unexpectedly, it was Xiao Lao Si who found it.
It's so good 1
Now, they are going to find Wang Xiaosheng’s spirit tablet.
It must be around here.
"That's right, that's it. Ye Jie, let's leave here and go to the next place." Ye Fan said with a smile.
"Yeah." Ye Jie didn't ask anything. Anyway, it was right to follow her father.
Ye Fan wanted to hug Ye Jie and leave, but was rejected by Ye Jie.
She refused to let Ye Fan hold her no matter what, saying that it was dark here and if she accidentally fell, they would both fall together.
Ye Fan thought what the little guy said was right and did not force it.
Holding Ye Jie's hand, he walked downstairs.
According to everything here, Wang Xiaosheng's home is nearby, so now we just need to find Wang Xiaosheng's home.
Just put this ring on top.
Things like spirit tablets must be placed at home.
"Dad, look, is there a house over there?" Ye Jie spoke again at this time.
Ye Fan took a look and found that it was true.
Unexpectedly, Ye Jie's eyesight was so sharp that she saw it right away.
"Yes, let's go in and take a look." Ye Fan took Ye Jie's hand and walked towards the house.
As I got closer, I saw the dim candlelight swaying.
The wooden door was opened directly, and Ye Fan pulled the fourth child, Ye Jie, and walked in.
This place looks even more shabby than the village chief's house.
This house is a thatched house with a broken roof and a big hole in it.
"Dad, how did these people live in the past? Can this straw house really be lived in?" Little Ye Jie pulled Ye Fan and asked slowly.
Is this what they say on TV, where it rains heavily outside but drizzles inside the house?
It feels very similar.
He also said that when the wind blew strongly, it felt like the roof would go straight up into the sky.
"In the past, it was indeed like this in very poor areas. At first, there were small tents built with animal skins, and then there were straw houses, mud houses, brick houses, and so on. These are what the elders of the early generation said." Ye Fan said slowly.
As for whether it is true or false, it is probably half true and half false.
He hadn't seen it either and wasn't sure if it was real.
It is true that life was hard in the past.
"I see, our times are still better," said Little Old Fourth, Ye Jie.
Of course, we have everything.
Whatever you want to play, we have it.
No wonder the teacher always says that they are very happy now, because they live in a good era and don’t have the hardships they had in the past.
It turns out that it is true.
Before, every time the teacher said these things, she didn't want to listen, and sometimes, she didn't believe it.
Now, she believes it!
"Of course. Okay, let's go in." Ye Fan said as he pulled the fourth child.
The two of them then walked in. As soon as they entered, they saw a main room with a tattered table on it. A black and white picture was placed on it, and there was also a memorial tablet with Wang Xiaosheng's name written on it.
Ye Fan took out the wooden ring from his pocket and placed it in front of the spirit tablet.
Waving in front of the memorial tablet is a sign of respect for the deceased.
The fourth little boy looked at his father and waved his hand towards the memorial tablet. He immediately followed suit and waved his hand as well.
"Dad, why should we worship him?" asked Ye Jie, the fourth child.
She didn't understand.
I don’t even know him, so why should I bow to him?
What's more, it's a piece of wood and there are old black and white photos.
"This is respect for the dead, do you know?" Ye Fan said.
It can be regarded as a kind of respect for life!
"I see. There is a room over there at Dad's place. Should we go and take a look? Maybe it's the way out!" Little Fourth said, pointing to the only room.
"Okay, let's go and take a look!" Ye Fan nodded.
This is the only room, also a thatched hut, but it looks relatively complete. There is no door in this room, just a large gray curtain that looks very thick.
Ye Fan walked over holding the hand of the fourth child, Ye Jie.
Ye Fan lifted the heavy door cloth.
The two of them walked straight in.
I saw dim lights. Is this coming out?
"Dad, we're out!" Ye Jie said happily.
"Hey, Dad, the feeling of being watched just now is gone. It's so strange!" Ye Jie said curiously.
Isn’t it!
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