"Mom, you will be my only mother from now on!"

Tong Xiaolian didn't say anything for a long time, and she burst into tears for a long time.

Zhao Jiner advised, "Aunt Lian, you should sit better in the confinement period than in the serious confinement period. You always cry like this. If you are careful, you will cry when you see the wind in the future."

When Zhao Zheng heard this, he said nervously, "Did you hear it? I said so many times that you always don't believe it. Now Jinya says you can't believe it anymore, right?

Tong Xiaolian lost her beloved son and was misunderstood and accused by her stepchild. She has not been suffering for a day these days.

At this moment, Zhuzi called out to his mother and all his grievances surged in his heart.

Not only can't stop the tears, but I cried even harder.

Zhuzi kowtowed three times respectfully to her, "Mom, your son is unfilial and will cause you to lose your younger brother. Your son will definitely be more filial to you and your father! If you listen to your sister and take good care of your health, you will definitely have younger brothers and sisters."

Zhao Zheng was also stunned. This son has always been reckless and honest, but now he is like a different person.

He couldn't help but look at Zhao Jiner.

Zhao Jiner licked her lips, "It's a long story, I'll tell you later."

Just as he was thinking about how to spread the pillar, the pillar said, "I'll tell you myself."

He told Zhao Zheng about the causes and consequences of Jiang Cuilan's lure and deceiving him.

Zhao Zheng was so angry that he clenched his fists, "This bitch! I'm going to beat her to death!"

Tong Xiaolian grabbed him, "Our family finally looks like a family, but you father and son want to make somersaults for an irrelevant woman. Do you think I have long life? You go and beat her to death now, and then go to jail yourself. Whether you make a profit or lose money, you can calculate it yourself!"

Zhao Zheng's fist gradually loosened.

"Xiao Lian, I'm sorry to you."

Zhuzi also cried, "It's all my fault!"

The family of three hugged each other and cried.

Qin Muxiu pulled Zhao Jiner's soft little hand, "Let's go to the grave and let them talk about their own things."

The two went to the haystack at the door, lifted up the paper ingots they had put down before, and headed to the top of the mountain.

As soon as he arrived in front of the grave, Zhao Jiner was stunned.

"Someone has visited the grave again! The soil on the grave has also been added."

"Uncle just said that in order to take care of Aunt Lian, I haven't come to visit the grave this year. Who is this?"

Qin Muxiu picked up a cube of newly opened soil and twisted it on his slender fingertips, "It's been turned over these two days."

"But there are no relatives from the Zhao family in the entire Luer Village. Who would come to make up the soil for my father? It's really a strange thing!"

Even though he was muttering, Zhao Jiner still picked up a branch, drew a circle on the ground, and left a mouthful of ghosts that could come in to pick up money.

Put the paper money in, ignite it, and muttered, "Dad, come and pick up the money!"

Qin Muxiu saw her serious look and was a little funny.

Taking advantage of this vanity, I checked the surroundings of the tomb.

The soil was all turned over.

When they came to visit the grave last year, the weeds around them were removed.

It's winter again, and it should be no more weeds. Even if there are, they will wither. If you take a torch and burn it, it will disappear. There is no need to turn over the soil at all.

Qin Muxiu picked up another clay, which was moist and much clearer than the color of the surrounding soil.

This is at least a color that only several feet of soil underground will have.

This grave has been dug.

Country people attach great importance to cemeteries and touch their ancestral graves, which is an unforgivable evil.

Both Zhao Zheng and his wife are very honest and will not have such a deep hatred with anyone.

Who would come to dig up Dad Zhao’s grave?

Why dig his grave?

A country man, a barefoot doctor, a little man without power, and a native Luer Village native.

What's worth digging?

"Jin'er, has your father mentioned your mother to you? Have you ever told me where your mother's grave is?"
Chapter completed!