Willing To Be a Minister For the Princess Dress

Early in the morning, the sky was bright, and the ups and downs got up.

Washing his face, brushing his teeth, and when I walked out of the inn, there were not many people on the street, the light was not very bright, and the clouds were a little thick. They were all things needed for worship. After sleeping all night, her face was paler than yesterday. Shenfu asked her, "Is everything ready?"

Fan You whispered: "Everything is complete. I asked a mother-in-law who understands these things, and I figured out what to do."

"Does the place know where it is?" Shenfu asked her again.

Fan You nodded.

So the three of them walked out of the city.

When I was about to leave the city, I saw a noodle stall burning the stove on the side of the street. Zhang Rongrong saw him and swallowed her saliva. They got up so early and naturally didn’t have time to have breakfast. They just got off the boat yesterday, and she didn’t. After eating a few bites of dinner, now I saw the white smoke floating in the pot, and if there was a seemingly scent in the air, I was suddenly hungry.

Gurulu—

Fan You's ears moved, and she suddenly recovered from her thoughts, "I was confused. I only cared about my own affairs, but forgot that the two sisters hadn't eaten breakfast yet. Let's use something before going. Xishan, anyway, don’t worry about the effort at this moment."

Zhang Rongrong was embarrassed, "Thank you Miss Fan for your understanding."

Shen Fu said: "Then eat something first."

The three of them found a place to sit down and ordered three bowls of noodles.

The boss moved quickly and delivered three bowls of steaming noodles in no time.

The noodles were plain noodles, with three small green vegetables lying on the noodles. They looked very beautiful, and the fragrance pierced straight into his nose. Zhang Rongrong moved his index finger, and picked up the chopsticks and started to eat.

After taking a bite, Chen and Fu saw the person who proposed to eat noodles, but he picked a piece of noodles in his mouth and sucked it carefully. According to her way of eating, after eating this bowl of noodles, I don’t know how long it will be. What day to go.

"Did you not ask me yesterday, did you have a big change? When I saw you last year, you still had some flesh on your cheeks. Now your face is sunken, and your body is weak as if the wind can blow you a little bit. Run, do you think it's big?"

"I know you are sad and can't eat anything, but you haven't eaten properly for several days. If you continue like this, your body will not be able to hold it. When you reach your parents' grave, do you want to let your parents’ spirit in the sky? Are you crying to death in front of them?"

"Sister Afu is right." Fan You listened, picked up a chopstick noodle, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed.

After chewing a few times, she frowned and swallowed, Xu Shi choked, picked up the noodle bowl, drank a few mouthfuls of soup, and then repeated the cycle, Shen Fu had to frown and said, "Slow down." "

Only then did Fan You's speed of eating noodles slow down.

She looked at the bowl of noodles for a moment before she whispered: "When my father was at home, he would often cook noodles for me and my mother. He was in charge of many people and was often busy until late before going to bed, even in the morning. Woke up very early, but as long as I told my mother that I wanted to eat his noodles, he would prepare the noodles no matter how late, and make them for me and my mother early the next day..."

"In the past, I only regarded this as a very common thing, and I didn't think it was a big deal, but now I feel that in this world, I can't find any more delicious noodles than my father's..."

She blinked, and the noodle soup wafted in circles.

Suddenly, Shenfu felt that he was much happier than Fanyou.

Because she separated from her parents too early, she didn’t have many memories in common. What she could remember was only a few pictures and a few words. Because she didn’t have many memories, the pain was not so profound—

For Fan You, every good memory related to the past is now a knife mark engraved on her heart.

She should be a child, she should live a free life, she should not be bothered by these things.

There has never been a moment when Shenfu has clearly understood what he wants to do and what he wants to do like now...

She can't be a clever person like Sister Sister, and she can't learn how she can plan, then she will be a knife.

A sharp blade to eliminate evil.

…

It took a long time for the three of them to get to the place where Xiuchundao found.

At this time, the clouds were heavy and heavy, as if they were full of water, and might fall from the sky at any time.

Fan You suddenly stopped.

Zhang Rongrong didn't react, and was about to move forward, when her arm was suddenly pulled hard by the ups and downs.

She turned her head in surprise, followed the ups and downs, and looked at Fan You again.

The little girl was looking at a place with tears in her eyes.

She followed her gaze again and saw—

A small soil bag.

Is that the cemetery of the Canghaizhang couple?

Zhang Rongrong was not without surprise. Although she had never seen Fan Canghai, she had also heard of the name of Cang Haizhang. Such a famous hero in the rivers and lakes, not to mention the great burial after death, should have been buried in one. Beautiful place.

This is her romantic imagination of Jianghu.

The facts are far from her imagination.

She was about to ask if she had made a mistake. How could she walk in in such a place, but saw a wooden sign standing in front of the small clay bag. The words above are still legible, it is exactly—

The tomb of Fan Canghai and his wife.

Fan You walked over a few steps, ignoring the dew hidden in the thick weeds in front of the tomb, and fell to her knees with a plop, knocking three heads hard against the tombstone.

"Father, mother, daughter..."

"came back…"

In the last three words, she cried like a cuckoo, crying in tears.

Along the way, she endured the pain in her heart and tried not to show it in front of others, so as not to cause trouble to others, but occasionally couldn't help her nose sore, and she cried quickly, only the first time she saw the ups and downs. At that time, I cried unscrupulously once, and never vented his emotions freely afterwards.

Now when she got to the tomb of her parents, she finally acted like a frightened child outside, howling and crying, but she once held her in her arms and comforted her softly to coax her. I can no longer give her a short answer...

The girl’s miserable and sorrowful cry made everyone tremble. Zhang Rongrong gritted her teeth and said: "If, if I meet that gangster, I will definitely cut him off, they, how can they do such a cruel and inhumane? What's coming..."

Ups and downs looked at the little grave bag, and was also thinking about his own thoughts.

Discomfort is definitely there, but it doesn't make you cry, more should be melancholy.

The world is difficult, the world is difficult.

It is not easy for everyone to live.

Fan Canghai is already regarded as one of the people who have struggled the hardest among the red dust...

And his efforts seem so trivial to those who wantonly deprived of his life.

Can't forgive, also, can't forgive.

…

"If you cry enough, get up and clear the weeds at the head of your grave. Your mother loves to be clean. Even after death, she wants to live in a more beautiful place, right?"

It was estimated that Fan You had almost vented, and then Shen and Fu said.

"Yes, yes, pull out the weeds, pull out the weeds... How can so many weeds grow where father and mother live?"

Fan You was already crying and fainted. Hearing the ups and downs, he got up from the ground by instinct, and was going to pull the weeds in a muddled manner.

Shen Fu shook his head, knowing she needed to be slow now, rolled up her sleeves, and was ready to step forward to help. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Zhang Rongrong also rolling up her sleeves, as if he was preparing to work, and after a little thought, he said to her: " Go and dig some wild flowers. They say that wildfires can't be exhausted, and the wind blows up again. Even if these wild grasses are plucked now, they will grow again in a few months. It's better to plant some wild flowers to occupy the place..."

Zhang Rongrong is a compassionate temperament. She has long been so compassionate and affectionate for Fan You's experience. She wished to catch her enemy immediately and divide her body by five horses. At this moment, she heard that she had something to help, and she quickly responded: " Well, well, I saw a yellow wild flower on the way back, so I dug it up with the roots."

Although the tombs of Fan Canghai and his wife have not been repaired for a few months, the roots of the weeds on it are quite deep. Every plant is pulled up with a thick layer of soil. , Thinking about something in my heart:

Although the government deliberately suppressed the destruction of Fan's family, so as not to cause panic, the person who collected the bodies of the Fan Canghai and his wife must know about it.

The killing of the door is no better than others. If it weren't for any deep hatred, it would be impossible to do such a thing easily.

If the Fan Canghai and his wife really had an enemy who would destroy the Fan family, they would inevitably be angry at the person who collected the bodies for the couple. The person who collected the bodies for the Fan Canghai and his wife was doing this at risk and was buried. In this place, I am afraid of being discovered by others and ruining the tomb of the couple.

If this thing is really done by a likable person, and has nothing to do with other forces in the whole process, the person who conquered the bodies of the Fan Canghai couple is undoubtedly fighting the air, but if you do this thing, Isn't it just what you want, or is it more than just what you want?

Will they know that Fan Canghai's only daughter has returned to Yuhang, and will they...

Already found this place?

Just thinking about it, there was a scream in the forest far away.

It was Zhang Rongrong's voice.

Shen Fu subconsciously wanted to rush over, and suddenly saw Fan You on the side.

The little girl is not a fool. Although she was still immersed in grief, she quickly reacted after the scream, and asked vigilantly: "What happened?"

Ups and downs suddenly drew his knife, the crossbar was in front of him, and his eyes looked at the surrounding dense forest warily.

She squinted her eyes, looked in the direction of the scream, and said, "Someone is coming."

She didn't wait long.

However, after a short time, Zhang Rongrong was strangled by a tall man and walked out of the dense forest.

"Looking up to the name for a long time," the man's eyes fell on Shen Fu's knife first, then he looked at her face and said in a very determined tone, "Shen Shuangdao."