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The tomb of the ancestor Wen Jiyun?

Wen Jiyun? How is this name so familiar?

Fu Zhengzheng looked down the tombstone, and saw on the left that "unfilial son Wen Jun weeped."

Wenjun? I never heard the name.

Lin Yongcheng, who was holding the shovel to repair the head of his father, saw Fu Zhengzheng staring at the tombstone next to him. He couldn't help lowering the shovel and came over and asked, "Miss Fu, what's wrong?"

Fu Zhengzheng stood up, pointed to the tombstone in front of him and said, "I always think the name on this tombstone is familiar."

Lin Yongcheng listened to the words and came over to see: "Wen Jiyun? Wen Jiyun, it seems that I am really familiar, where have I met?"

He said he patted his head a few times, but like Fu Zhengzheng, he couldn't remember it for a moment.

"Is there anything wrong with this tombstone?" Lin Xiaoyue looked at them both puzzled. "It has been here for many years."

Lin Yongcheng nodded and said, "It's been many years, but I never noticed the words written on it."

"It's been more than six years." Lin's gave a positive answer. "Two years later than your dad."

"More than six years ..." Fu Zhengzheng repeated several times, and looked back in two steps.

The cemetery is not large, and the repair is much simpler than that of Father Lin's tomb. There is no brick and stone around it. The grave is covered with weeds. Even the stone in front has only the simple two-line word "Tomb of Patriarch Wen Jiyun." "The filial piety, Wen Jun crying," didn't even write the time.

There is some weeds on the side of the tombstone and some ashes left. Someone should have come to worship in the morning.

After thinking about it, she asked, "Did you meet someone who came here to sweep the grave?"

Lin Yongcheng shook his head: "I'm quite busy, most of the time I came from Xiaoyue and my mother."

Seeing Fu Zhengzheng turning his gaze to himself, Lin Xiaoyue thought about it and said, "I probably encountered it once a year ago, but at that time it was cold. He wrapped his face with a scarf and sunglasses, and didn't see clearly. What he looks like, just feels handsome and tall. "

Lin Xiaoyue's words did not help Fu Zhengzheng to draw any impressive memories, so he turned his head and looked up and asked, "Is the person buried here all from Linjiacun?"

The brothers of the Lin family looked at each other and couldn't answer. Lin said in answer: "No, this mountain is the common cemetery of several nearby villages, and it can also be regarded as the ancestral burial ground of these villages."

Lin Xiaoyue suddenly realized: "No wonder my brother has proposed to move Dad's grave into the urban cemetery several times, you are not willing."

Lin Yongcheng interjected: "I remember there are no surnames near our village."

Lin said: "This, I don't know. Maybe people in the city can't afford the cemetery, and maybe they came here secretly."

Seeing everyone's attention on this ordinary tombstone, Lin Xiaoyue laughed: "I think Mom has a certain truth. You can see that the tomb is so rude, at first glance, it looks like a poor family like us. The name is also very popular, which is probably the reason why you all think you have seen it before. The movie I watched a few days ago has the same name as my dad. "

Lin Yongcheng nodded in recognition of his sister's words.

Fu Zhengzheng really couldn't think of a reason, so everyone looked at himself and said embarrassedly, "Let's burn paper money for my uncle, it's almost dark."

When Lin Yongcheng heard the words, he repaired the head of the tomb, Lin Xiaoyue took out the scented candles and lit them, while Lin burned paper money while hesitated against the tombstone. "Old man, Yongcheng and Xiaoyue have come to see you ..."

Fu Zhengzheng held a stack of straw paper and burned it. Listening to Lin ’s prayers, she kept thinking about the name Wen Jiyun. She felt that her intuition would not be wrong, she must be I've seen this person's name somewhere, and I always feel that this person has something to do with herself, but she can't figure out that she's never been here before, how can anyone be related to herself!

After scanning the tomb, the four returned to Qinyuan Mingyuan more than seven in the evening.

Upon returning, Lin Xiaoyue entered the kitchen with Lin's, Zhang Luo had dinner, and Fu Zhengzheng saw that it was a while before he left the meal, and returned to the room, lying on the bed, but his mind was always shaking with the writing Wen Jiyun The name of the tombstone.

The phone rang.

It was Han Siqi who called and she was busy connecting.

"Zhengzheng, is your jewelry box in the safe? Why is it missing?"

"Well, I brought it to the Qinyuan Mingyuan." I couldn't say a word or two on the phone. I'll talk more about it when he comes here.

"What are you taking there for? Well, keep us at night."

"Well, what did you say. Did Fu Xing have a fever?"

"Back, it's okay. Come, Xingxing, answer Mommy's call."

The phone quickly turned to Fu Xing's hand, and Fu Xing's cheerful voice came over immediately: "Mummy! I miss you so much!"

"My dear son, Mummy misses you too." Fu Zhengzheng's throat hardened. "Have you taken medicine well? Have you obediently listened to Daddy and Aunt Xiao?"

"Mummy, I'm very good. The medicine is so hard. I didn't spit it out."

Fu Zhengzheng's voice choked up: "The stars are really good. You have to learn to take care of yourself and you can't regenerate your illness. Mommy will worry."

"Mummy, you have to take care of yourself, and you can't get sick, I will worry about Mummy."

"Well." Fu Zhengzheng's heart shuddered into tears, tears streaming down, and she cried.

On the phone, I faintly heard what Han Siqi was saying, Fu Xing said, and said to the phone, "Mum, I wish you a Happy New Year and good health, I wish our family ... Daddy, what the family does Oh, I wish our family happiness and sweetness! Mommy, I love you! Ah? Oh, Mommy, Daddy let me tell you, he loves you too! "

Fu Zhengzhen covered her mouth and said vaguely, "I love you too!"

For the first time, she found her tears so low.

Fu Xing heard something different, and his voice changed immediately: "How did you cry, Mommy? Don't cry, you will cry when you cry!"

Fu Zhengzheng whispered: "Mum didn't cry, Mum was so good at seeing the stars, Mum was happy."

Han Siqi was heard talking on the phone: "Your mommy is crying because of hearing you say that Daddy loves her."

"No, Mommy said that because the stars are very good, she cried happily."

Fu Zhengzheng could not help but laughed when he heard the dispute between the father and son on the phone.

"Mummy laughed! Mummy laughed!" Fu Xing cheered on the phone again.

"You obediently, Mummy will laugh."

"Mummy, I'm really good! I don't cry or make trouble, Dad said, and when Grandpa gets sick, we'll pick it up from Mummy!"

"Okay, Mommy is waiting for you ..." Before she finished speaking, the phone was cut off!

She guessed that someone must have entered their room over there, so the call was cut off without saying hello, and she didn't think about it. She put her cell phone aside, still thinking about Wen Jiyun with her eyes closed, she really thought No, simply climbed up and opened a computer to search the Internet.

Suddenly, dozens of relevant news about Wen Jiyun appeared on the screen.

Wen Jiyun, one of the big drug dealers who became popular all over the city six years ago, was brutally murdered by Li Ming during a secret transaction with Li Ming six years ago.

No wonder she feels so familiar with Wen Jiyun's name.

Wen Jiyun's son was hiding in city B!

Very excited, Fu Zhengzheng immediately grabbed his cell phone and called his brother.

When Yang Tao heard what she said, she was surprised: "You mean you found Wen Jiyun's grave in the cemetery of Linjia Village?"

"Yes, and I also found someone scanning his grave today. I suspect it was his son Wen Jun, who had been silent for six years."

"I used to find Wen Jiyun's tomb in the major cemeteries in City B, but I didn't find it. I didn't expect to be buried in the countryside!"

"No one would have thought Wen Jiyun would be buried in such a remote place. It seems that his son does not want people to discover his existence. Since it is so secretive, there must be some secrets that cannot be told."

Yang Tao pondered for a while and asked, "Have anyone seen this grave-sweeper?"

"Lin Yongcheng's younger sister, Lin Xiaoyue, said he had touched it once, but didn't see what he looked like."

"I have a picture of Wen Jun, and I will pass it to you online, and you will give it to Lin Xiaoyue to identify and determine if it is Wen Jun."

"Okay." Fu Zhengzheng hung up the phone, downloaded the photos from Yang Tao to her phone, and rushed to the basement.

In the restaurant, Lin Xiaoyue just came out with a plate of dishes.

Fu Zhengzheng shouted at her and handed her mobile phone in front of her: "Xiaoyue, take a look. Is the man you met in the cemetery the year before?"

Lin Xiaoyue stared at the phone for a while, then shook his head and said, "Not quite."

"Take a closer look. He was wearing sunglasses. You can't see his eyes clearly, just look at his face?"

Lin Xiaoyue looked again for a while, and his eyes began to be confused: "I still remember a little bit of his appearance, so I can't remember what he looks like when asked by you."

Fu Zhengzheng was disappointed to put away her mobile phone.

Lin Xiaoyue felt guilty when she saw Fu Zhengzheng's expression: "Sister Zheng Zheng, I'm sorry, I can't remember it."

Fu Zhengzhen smiled: "Nothing. Go to the kitchen to help Auntie, and call me when the meal is ready."

After speaking, I went back to the room and called Yang Tao: "Xiaoyue didn't say much at first. Later, I asked a few more words and she was messy. The first induction should be right, it looks like Wen Jun. But on the tombstone He did write Wen Jun's name. "

"Maybe the two who set up the tombstone and the grave-sweeper were two of them, maybe Wen Jiyun's former men. But anyway, we know at least that in City B, besides Li Xiaomeng and Zhou Bing, there are another group hidden in the dark."

"Maybe the photos on the phone are a bit small and can't be seen clearly, or wait for you to send a bigger and clearer photo?"

"Okay, so where am I waiting for you?"

"Just send me here directly. Siqi and I said the task between us-the misunderstanding between us was eliminated."

"That's great! I'll eat first, and I'll deliver it afterwards."

Putting down the phone, Fu Zhengzheng pondered for a long time, with various speculations in his mind, but he was quickly rejected by himself.

"Oh!" A rapid knock on the door sounded, and she jumped out of bed.