"Don't worry. Don't worry. He hasn't come back at this time. It's not normal, but he doesn't have to run away. In this way, we'll go out in two ways to find out. If we have any news, we'll call to inform you."
Lu Jingshen nodded, "I agree."
Qiao Qi also raised her hand to agree.
Seeing this, Gu Si Qian did not say anything.
Jingning told him: "if you find him, don't get angry and bring people back."
He took a look at Jingning and snorted coldly. He didn't refute anything.
A group of soldiers went to look for it in two ways: Qiao Qi and Gu Si Qian, Jingning and Lu Jingshen.
During the day, several people have done a lot of work. In fact, they are very tired at this time, but they have no choice but to have the things in Mr. Qiu's hands. If we don't find people tonight, I'm afraid that a few people will not be at ease when they lie down.
By this time, most people in the village had turned off their lights.
After searching for a long time, the four men almost searched the whole village. Finally, Lu Jingshen found him in a graveyard.
As soon as he saw the old man, he immediately called Gu Siqian.
Fortunately, Gu Si Qian and Qiao Qi are not far away from here. They come here immediately.
Around the wind blowing, there are grave bags everywhere. Unlike the popular cremation in the city, the villagers still use the old-fashioned burial.
Almost all the graves in the village are here. Four people look at the middle of the cemetery. An old man with a bent body is leaning against a stone tablet. He is whispering something. The night wind is blowing everywhere, and the owl's low voice is coming from the darkness. They all think that this picture is too strange, and they can't help getting goose bumps.
Qiaoqi whispered: "what is he doing?"
Both Lu Jingshen and Jingning shook their heads.
Gu Si Qian's face was not good. He was about to go out and was held by Jingning.
"What do you want?"
Gu Si Qian said coldly, "he dares to play us. I'll catch him back."
Jingning frowned and pulled him tightly. He lowered his voice and said, "don't be foolishly. Maybe it's a misunderstanding. Anyway, we'll go back and talk about it."
Qiaoqi also agreed, "yes, the atmosphere here is very strange, we don't want to conflict here, everything will wait until we go back."
Gu Siqian took a look at her and said nothing. He walked with them.
He heard the footsteps for a long time. He didn't look back. He knew they were coming.
In the middle of the night, an old man in his eighties was sitting next to the tombstone with a gray Futon under it and a pot of wine beside it. The night wind blew his silver hair, which made him feel sad.
"Why do so many of you come to me? Are you afraid I'll run away? "
He said as he drank.
Jingning pursed her lips and walked forward.
"Master, we came to you because we found you were not there and worried that something might happen to you."
"Worried about me?"
The old man seemed to hear some big joke and sneered, "you girl doll, you're really worried about the piece you want? Just say it straight. Why do you have such a fake and fishy acting to show to whom?"
Then he took another sip of wine.
Jingning frowned.
Rao was half a meter away from Mr. Qiu. She could smell the smoke of wine. It was so late and the weather was so cold that a dying old man was blowing the night wind and drinking cold wine here. He was afraid that he would get sick when he turned around.
So he was too lazy to talk to him more, and asked directly, "master, it's not early. Shall we go back?"
However, Qiu shook his head.
"Go back to yourself, I won't go back!"
He was so stubborn that Gu Si Qian rushed up to beat people.
I was caught by Georgie.
She came forward, looked at the tombstone, and asked softly, "master, who is buried here?"
The old man looked at the gray, cold tombstone, trance for a long time, then sighed.
"Here is my old companion, who has been dead for more than 40 years."
He said, leaning over to wipe the dust on the tombstone, looking at it as if looking at the most precious treasure in the world.
Jingning frowned and stopped on the tombstone.
Maybe it's because of the age, the names of the stone inscriptions on the tombstone have become a little weathered. In addition, the sky is too dark to see what is engraved on the tombstone.
But since Qiu said that his wife was buried in it, Jingning also raised a touch of respect in his heart.
Stand up straight, hands together, a polite bow.
Qiaoqi also took Gu Siqian and gave a gift to the old lady who had passed away.
After all this, they looked at Mr. Qiu.
After touching the tombstone for a while, Mr. Qiu sighed and said, "Granny, I'm going back. You can stay here alone. Don't worry. I'll come down with you sooner or later. Then you won't be lonely again."The old man's words, let Jingning and Qiaoqi are nose acid.
They are all women, although usually strong and cold, but in the end are soft.
They don't like Mr. Qiu because he is stubborn and difficult, but it doesn't mean that they don't agree with his feelings.
Especially when you see with your own eyes an old man who has been buried in the ground for 40 years to say these words, you will feel a different feeling in your heart.
Jingning sighed and went forward to help Qiu up.
"Master, let's take you back."
Mr. Qiu looked at her. He didn't refuse and nodded.
When the party returned to the villa, Mr. Qiu sat on the chair in the living room, quietly smoking a dry cigarette.
Beside, Lu Jingshen several people all motionless looking at him.
Jingning said: "master, we sincerely want to ask you for help this time. I know that you are not the kind of unreasonable person, and we are not greedy for your treasure, but that piece of jade and silk is an ordinary antique in your hands, but in our hands, it is something that can save people's lives.
As the saying goes, saving one's life is better than building a seven level pagoda. Your wife has passed away for many years. You also hope to accumulate some virtue for her and get married again in the next life, right? Please be merciful and take it out. We are willing to give you any conditions. "
Qiu old man son also slants to look at her, not cold not light of ridicule.
"Accumulate Yin virtue? Do you think I'm going to believe that, man? "
He said, knock knock knock knock smoke bag, and put some new cut tobacco in.
While pretending, he said, "I have lived for more than 80 years. I have seen all kinds of people and experienced all kinds of things in this world. What you say is that saving one life is better than building a seven level butcher, ah!"
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