"sure."
Cui Changhu stood up immediately.
He brought Li Chungang and a few others to a flat ground on a slope outside the village.
This is a whole group of tombs!
"Mr. Li, this is my mother's grave."
"It was my mother's request to be buried with my father."
Cui Changhu pointed.
Cui Xiangxiang's grave is two graves connected together.
Although there is no inscription, the grave is very neatly laid out and there is not a trace of weeds around it.
"Um!"
Li Chungang nodded.
"Let me light the incense for you!"
Cui Changhu burns incense with a lighter.
Li Chungang reached out to take the incense, bowed, and put it into the incense burner.
Lin Fan and others also stepped forward to burn incense and pay their respects to Cui Xiangxiang.
"Xiangxiang, I'm sorry I'm late."
Li Chungang touched the grave gently, his voice choked with sobs.
"Mr. Li must have a lot to say to his old friend."
"Shall we go wait for him somewhere else?"
Lin Fan immediately suggested.
They left silently and waited under the willow tree at the bottom of the slope.
About half an hour later, Li Chungang came down with his hands behind his back.
He swept away his sadness and seemed to have regained his energy.
"Mr. Li, have you let it go?"
Lin Fan asked with a smile.
"Yeah, put it down."
Li Chungang nodded, in a good mood.
"Old leader, shall we leave now?"
Ding Changchuan asked.
Even though it wasn't done perfectly, it was finally done.
"Wait a mininute."
Li Chungang came up to Cui Changhu and said, "Xiao Cui, I have a request. Can you agree to it?"
"Mr. Li, feel free to ask for anything you want."
Cui Changhu said hurriedly.
"Can you be my godson?"
Li Chungang went straight to the point.
"ah?"
Not only Cui Changhu, but the others were also stunned.
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