Yang Guo actually has another thing to deal with when he comes back this time.

Before, she was busy taking care of Qi Qi and had not found a suitable place for Wu Yue, Qi Qi's biological mother. Yang Guo was also guilty. Wu Yue is an orphan, and it is impossible to trace her hometown. The saying that leaves fall and return to their roots can basically be rejected.

Yang Guo thought, no matter whether Wu Yue had feelings with him or not, she was the mother of her baby daughter after all, and she had a bad relationship with herself for a night, and she was still an innocent girl at that time! Anyway, I should give her an explanation.

So this time when she came home, Yang Guo brought back the ashes jar on the top of the bookcase, hoping that Wu Yue could be buried in her own grave, and that she could take care of her grave every year at Qingming Festival. After Qiqi grew up, she could also take her back to see this biological mother she had never met.

However, burying "outsiders" in their own graves is not a small thing. Father Yang tie is a big obstacle! So on the first night back, Yang Guo and his father lay on the bamboo and rattan bench in the yard and talked for a long time all night, and finally talked his father through.

Yang tie later looked up at the starry sky, sighed a long sigh, and said, "you have made up your mind, so you can do it! Go early tomorrow, keep quiet, and let the neighbors know, embarrassed! Clan, I'll talk to your uncle again, it shouldn't be a big problem."

As a result, Yang Guo felt dark at 4 a.m. before dawn, and there was silence around him, only Ah Fu heard the sound and stood up. Yang Guo patted its head and said softly, "Ah Fu, it's all right, it's me." With that, he took Wu Yue's urn, a hoe, and pushed the door out.

When passing by people in the village, people with dogs will hear a few barks. In order not to disturb others' rest, Yang Guo accelerated his pace and trotted all the way. When he ran, he used a little ingenuity. A little on his toes, he bounced up when he fell to the ground. He was as light as a swallow, and he ran out a long way.

The village doesn't turn on the street lights after midnight. Yang Guo can only drive by the twinkling starlight. Fortunately, his eyesight is excellent, and a little light is enough.

The cemetery of the Yang family is on the back of a small hillside twoorthree kilometers away from the back of the village, next to a bay of clear lake. The lake is not large, but this cemetery is also a little geomantic.

The road is far or near. When Yang Guo arrived, the sky was a little white. However, at the moment, the shadow of the trees by the lake is whirling, and there is also a little wind. In bursts of whistling sound, there are many black shadows with teeth and claws in the dim graves, which look numbing at the bottom of people's heart. Even Yang Guo has an impulse to turn around and run.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there are no ghosts in this world!" Yang Guo trembled and comforted himself in a low voice.

Yes, there are no ghosts in the world. When people scare people and scare themselves more, there are ghosts. Yang Guo boldly approached, only to find that it was some bushes hanging on plastic bags waving.

"..." Yang Guo breathed a sigh of relief, some speechless, and his fear suddenly dispersed.

He picked a piece of land near his grandfather without too many graves crowded together. Gently put the urn aside, then picked up the hoe and dug it up.

If it was Yang Guo who was weak in reading, he must be unable to play with this hoe, but now he has great strength. He easily raises the hoe, waves and digs with force, and a large piece of soil is turned over.

Just for the urn, Yang Guo didn't have to dig this cemetery very big. He dug it out a dozen times, and then trimmed it a little, and a one cubic meter square cemetery would be finished.

Yang Guo clapped his hands, knelt on one knee, picked up Wu Yue's urn, gently stroked it, gently sighed and said, "Wu Yue, Qiqi was born, why don't you hold on for a while, how can you just say to go?"

Yang Guo seemed to return to the time when he rushed to the hospital. Wu Yue was lying alone on the hospital bed, pale, and his forehead was full of sweat.

"I know you have suffered a lot." Yang Guo mumbled, "but you should tell me! Why do you bear it alone? Am I Yang Guo such an irresponsible person? If you tell me, you won't fall into the current situation! Qiqi was just born without a mother!"

"Now what I say is a afterthought. I know, and I blame myself." Yang Guo said with a wry smile, "when I saw you at that time, I should give you more encouragement instead of asking this and that. I should hold your hand and give you confidence to live, rather than staring at you with skeptical eyes. Why am I so stupid?"

"You are also stupid! If you don't keep yourself, is the child so important to you? You don't know that if you change other irresponsible men, Qiqi will become an orphan! Do you know?" Yang Guo sobbed, "aren't you afraid of our children repeating the mistakes?"

Yang Guo gently placed the end of the urn in the center of the grave, Look at it and say: "But don't worry! Since you gave up your life to give birth to Qiqi, and since you handed over our child to me, I will be responsible to the end! Qiqi is very well now. She eats well, drinks well, is spoiled by me at home, and is cared for by my grandparents and my friends outside. Oh, by the way, I didn't tell you, our daughter, I named Yang LUOQI. Yang is the Yang of Yang Guo, and Luo Qi is It's Luo Heqi next to the word Wang, and the homonym is angel falling, which means an angel given to us by heaven. However, according to our domestic customs, she is our little fairy! Don't mention how cute it is now! "

Yang Guo began to dig out the sand, pick out the stones, and hold them in his hands bit by bit. While filling the grave, he said, "so you can rest assured to go. In the future, I will often bring Qiqi back to see you. Oh, by the way, our daughter is so smart. Have you ever seen a child who can start talking at the age of half a year? Our Qiqi can be called a father now. It's easy!"

"What, are you angry? Haven't you learned to call Mom yet?" Yang Guo began to talk to himself, asking and answering, "but don't worry, I'll let her learn when I go back, and I promise to let her know how to call her mother!"

"But if she asks who her mother is in the future, why is her mother gone? What should I do?" Yang Guo scratched his head and asked regardless of the dirt on his hands.

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