The two of them walked silently one after another. After walking for most of the day, Wang Fan himself could not count on how many ridges and waded through several streams. He only knew that it was almost evening, the two of them.

Walk to the foot of a mountain. [y] This mountain is majestic and towering into the clouds.

"Young Master, let's rest at the foot of this mountain today. We will go up the mountain tomorrow morning." Atai put down the burden on his shoulders and found a beach to rely on the water source to sit down.

"I... why is my mother's cemetery so far? Didn't Yan Bo say that my mother passed away from overly sad and sick, and I thought she was right next to the village."

Atae just smiled foolishly, with a hint of apology in his eyes and didn't say anything.

Wang Fan sat down next to Atai with embarrassment. On the way out, Wang Fan felt uneasy, so he only looked down and thought about things along the way, ignoring Atai who was carrying the burden in front of him. Now he looked old.

Old Atai, who was over 50 years old, carried these loads of dozens of pounds and walked the mountain road for a whole day, and felt a little reluctant.

"How far is this place from my mother's cemetery?" Wang Fan casually found some topics to express his guilt.

“It’s on the edge of the cliff north of this mountain.”

"What about my father's cemetery? Is it here too?"

"No, your father disappeared suddenly. There is only a tomb in the clan, right behind the altar, with your grandfather's."

"Then why is my mother's cemetery so far away? Shouldn't they be buried together?" Wang Fan asked angrily. His parents could not be in the same cave when they died. Wang Fan guessed that there was a huge hidden secret hidden inside, and he was also worried about his parents.

I was angry, and the little pity I had just now for Atai was burned to pieces by the anger in my heart.

"I, I'm just a servant, how could I know why?" Atae looked at Wang Fan glaring and stared at him, feeling timid, and his eyes fluttered away.

"You are the housekeeper of my second uncle. How could you not know after staying in the clan for so long?" Wang Fan was already angry, grabbed Atai's collar with one hand, clenched his fist and wanted to smash it down.

Atai closed his eyes and suddenly knelt in front of Wang Fan: "Young master, if you have any resentment, just come to me Atai. Even if you beat me to death, I will never have any complaints.

Don’t bother with my master anymore. You see that he is so sick, so just forgive him.”

"You." Wang Fan's raised fist fist flew in the air. With Wang Fan's current force, the fist in his rage was something that Atai, a young man over fifty years old, could bear. Wang Fan really punched his punch without tying it.

He would have killed half his life even if he was torn to pieces.

"Young Master! Don't be embarrassed by Uncle Atai anymore. Your second uncle is his savior. Even if you beat him to death, he will not say anything bad about your second uncle." Wang Fan said with a sweet voice behind him.

drink.

"You can come out too." Wang Fan put down his fist weakly, pushed A Tai away, who looked like he was seeking death, and fell to the rock decadently. In fact, he had known that Yu Han had been following him secretly, only

But because that was Yuhan, Wang Fan did not point it out.

Yuhan ran to Wang Fan and knelt down on his knees with his "thump": "Young master, I know you feel bad. If you want to ask, ask me what you want, I will never hide it anymore."

Wang Fan looked at Yuhan, with messy hair and swollen eyes. His clothes were still the same clothes as yesterday. The wrinkles on his chest were particularly severe. It was caused by kneading him on it yesterday. It was probably Yuhan.

I didn't sleep all night at night.

"You all got up." Wang Fan didn't want to guess anything anymore, "Yuhan, just tell me what happened to my mother in the first place, and I don't want to suspect anything anymore."

Yuhan first helped Uncle Ata Tai up on the ground and asked him to rest under the tree before he sat next to Wang Fan and told Wang Fan's story in detail.

"When your mother was young, there were three women in the village with different personalities but extremely beautiful. They were your mother Mu Lian and your sister Qing Lian, and your Wu Aunt Yuquan. The three of them were in this circle.

The beautiful woman from Baili is also a sister who grew up together and has deep feelings.

My sister Qinglian is like me. She was chosen as your father's personal maid when she was a teenager, so she began to follow your father very early, and Mulian is Qinglian's sister and has frequent contact with your father.

Over time, you will secretly feel affection for your father, so later your grandfather and the old patriarch took charge and asked your father to bring both sisters over to be his wife.

At about the same time, Yuquan also married your second uncle and became his fifth wife. The three sisters gathered under the same roof, which should have been the beginning of a beautiful life.

But when you were less than one year old, your father accidentally got a clue about the treasure of the Scenic Clan, so he secretly hid it from your old patriarch, grandfather, and took a few people up the mountain to search for treasures, and there was no news from then on.

At that time, although someone who came back together said that your father had fallen into the cliff because he fell, the old patriarch refused to believe it, so the clan could only deal with it as missing.

After your father disappeared, the Mulian sisters were heartbroken and washed their faces with tears all day long. Even Mulian, who was originally quiet and restrained, had a legend of gaining and losing their hearts.

Your old grandfather was a widow at a young age. At the same time, you also hope that they can get out of your father's shadow as soon as possible, so you will take you to your side and hand it over to your adoptive father to raise, and announce that your mother and sister can choose a spouse and marry again

, and I also found another place next to the main house for your mother and the others to live in, which also means that your mother and the others have left the protection of the royal family and are already free and can date any man.

These were all your grandfather’s kindness, but they caused your mother and sisters to suffer. Perhaps your grandfather underestimated the sisters’ affection for your father.

After leaving the royal family, the two sisters welcomed the courtiers who flocked to the crowd. The competitors were tireless to show themselves under their bamboo house, causing huge troubles to the two sisters. The one who made the most trouble was you.

Uncle and my father. (According to Dai customs, if my brother dies, my younger brother can ask my sister-in-law to "replace the room")

Even the two of them fought for your mother and sisters. In anger, your grandfather punished your second uncle and my father, and also asked your mother and sister to move out of the village and find another place to live.

Who would have thought that your mother was introverted and actually stubborn. On the night after receiving the notice, she and her sister Qinglian crossed mountains and followed the valley where your father fell from the cliff.

On the night they disappeared, your second uncle was confined to your grandfather at home. Only my father and his family were looking for it all the way, but in the end they could only watch the two sisters jump off the cliff. That year, your mother was twenty-five.

At the age of 198, your mother is only twenty-two years old.

From then on, my father and your second uncle were both carried on the charge of forcing your mother and sister to death, and they couldn't raise their heads in front of the tribe members.

Afterwards, although your grandfather was also very regretful, in order not to affect the two major families in the clan, he could only keep your mother's cemetery on this mountain against his will and did not move back to the royal cemetery.

Young Master, don’t resent your grandfather. When he was in his old age, I heard from Yan Bo that he had come with him to pay tribute to your mother several times, and he was actually very regretful in his heart."

After listening to Yuhan's account, Wang Fan felt very confused. He didn't know whether his grandfather should be a wise and decisive patriarch or a stubborn and arbitrary old man in the family.

"Young Master" Yuhan approached Wang Fan and whispered: "I refused to give myself to you before, but I just didn't want to see you hard to do. After all, it is a fact that my father indirectly forced your mother to death.

My father and your second uncle will not take this step. Now that my father is old, if you want to blame me, blame me. As long as you don’t drive me away, I’m willing to accompany you like this.

Be by your side until you are old.”

"Let me be quiet for a while." Wang Fan was very confused and confused.

Yuhan and Uncle Atai silently lit a bonfire, and the three of them spent the night in the valley with their own worries.

The next day, the three of them climbed the mountain. On the way, Wang Fan asked casually about the situation of the mountain. It turned out that the mountain was more than 2,000 meters high, and Wang Fan's mother and sister's cemetery was halfway down to the north.

On the edge of the cliff, it is a height of 1,000 meters above the ground.

On the edge of the cliff, Wang Fan saw two bowls of yellow earth. They were not very big, but two small piles, because they could not find the bones, and they were just empty graves.

According to the customs of the Dai family, Wang Fan respectfully incense the two empty graves. His mother and his sister were both loyal and virtuous girls, and they both went hand in hand to pursue their father in their youth. This reminded Wang Fan.

I heard Yuhan tell the story of Jiang Zhongliang's mother before. Although she forced her to marry Jiang Zhongliang with her belly. When Jiang Zhongliang grew up, she also went to the place where her husband fell off the cliff.

Perhaps as a man, if he can be favored by a woman who has no regrets for you in his life, this man should be content.

Wang Fan suddenly had an impulse and wanted to ask Du Yue'e and the others why they loved and spoiled themselves. Could it be that some of them could get together just for a destiny?

In an instant, Wang Fan felt ashamed of them, so he sent them a text message on his mobile phone, with only three words on it: I love you.

"Dingdie" and the first person to come back was Xiao Shuya: "Why is it suddenly so stingy? Either a traitor or a thief, are you interested in who is beautiful again?"

Oh, dizzy.

On the way down the mountain, Wang Fan's mood became much more active, and the previous haze was less. Yuhan and Uncle Atai couldn't figure out the reason, and the two looked at each other in confusion.

"Oh, Yuhan, why do I think the river at the foot of the mountain seems a little familiar? Why do I seem to have been here by myself?"

"You have been here. Last time Ouyang Hua and I found you, Liu Xin, and Liang Xinyi's. Look, there are lonely stone pillars on the edge of the mountain over there, which is the imprisonment of the past.

Sisi and their lonely mountain." Yuhan pointed to a stone pillar that rushed straight into the sky a few kilometers away from the other side of the river.
Chapter completed!