"Mom, I know. Don't worry, I won't bring my brothers and sisters out without permission like last time."
Looking at Huaiyu's eyes that looked very much like Leng Yun, Luo Lan felt indescribable worry in his heart.
The carriage soon arrived at the foot of the mountain. Luo Lan and Huaiyu walked in front, while Acai and Ahong walked behind them. The four of them walked up the hillside together.
After a while, they saw Xiaoyu's grave standing there, but next to that grave, there were two new graves.
this……
Luo Lan was a little surprised. She let go of Huaiyu's hand and went forward to check. She saw two names completely unfamiliar to Luo Lan engraved on the tombstones in front of the two new graves, but the signature at the back was within her expectations: younger brother Zhang Xiaotong.
Isn’t this Dazhi’s name? When did he come here?
She looked at the newly filled soil on the grave and the ashes of the paper money that had just been burned in front of the grave, and sighed to herself.
Dazhi is a thoughtful kid. He even thought of visiting Xiaoyu's grave. Those two new graves must be Xiaoyu's husband and her children.
I'm afraid he is the only one in this world who will remember Xiaoyu and her family!
Looking at the three graves covered with black soil, Luo Lan suddenly felt a sore nose and tears almost overflowed from his eyes.
The three members of this family were buried together. Although they could be reunited, it seemed so sad to Luo Lan.
If it weren't for Leng Yun's murder, they would still be living happily in this world. How could they be lying in this cold underground?
Thinking of this, she waved her hand, and Acai and Ahong hurriedly handed over the paper money in their hands.
Huaiyu's eyes had begun to turn red. He took two steps forward and asked softly:
"Mom, which one is my mother's grave?"
Luo Lan pointed at the grave in front of him and said softly:
"This is your mother's grave, kowtow to her!"
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