That's right, it's a set of photos taken of Lu Linsong's old house.

Ordinarily, with today's rapidly developing technology, Li Yuanlang can definitely record a video.

But he had already thought about it. After all, his father-in-law was seventy-three years old, and the nostalgia was very strong in his mind.

The effect of photo albums is better than that of videos.

It can even touch my father-in-law’s homesickness.

When Bai Qing asked what he said, Lu Linsong said worriedly: "I would like to go back, but I'm afraid of troublesome local comrades."

Li Yuanlang enlightened, "Dad, you haven't been back for many years, and this is the only trouble. Go see your relatives and fellow villagers. I heard from my friends that everyone is looking forward to your return."

"Really?" Lu Linsong's eyes lit up, as if he was already tempted.

Bai Qing made a timely suggestion, "Dad, after the long vacation, it's time for us to move back to Chuzhong City. It's not far from my hometown, and it's very convenient to go back and forth."

"Yes." Lu Linsong nodded slightly, "We will discuss it when we return to Chuzhong City."

While they were talking, the office director knocked on the door and came in, whispering a few words in Lu Linsong's ear.

Lu Linsong nodded while listening, "Ask him to wait for me in the study."

Later, Li Yuanlang found out that Yu Jinfeng sent someone to come here to congratulate his father-in-law on his birthday and also presented him with the eight characters "I am determined to reach a thousand miles" in his own handwriting.

Don't underestimate these eight words, they have profound meanings.

When my father-in-law came back, his face was red and he was in a happy mood.

At the birthday party, Lu Linsong looked at his children and grandchildren with kindness in his eyes.

I also made an exception and drank a small glass of white wine, which made me feel high.

After dinner, everyone chatted together for a while, and before we knew it, it was getting dark.

Lu Shuang, Lu Tao and others all said goodbye and left.

Lu Linsong looked a little tired and went back to his room to rest early.

When the song ended and everyone dispersed, Li Yuanlang and Bai Qing returned to the room, settled down with Qingqing, and then entered the bedroom.

As soon as he came in, Li Yuanlang suddenly discovered that there was a three-layer cake in the room. He couldn't help but asked in confusion: "Didn't you eat dad's birthday cake? Why is there another one here?"

Bai Qing gently held his arm, stood on tiptoes and whispered in Li Yuanlang's ear: "Husband, I wish you a happy birthday!"

"My birthday?" It wasn't until this moment that Li Yuanlang suddenly realized.

However, he was also puzzled, "My birthday is September 28th, and today is the 3rd. It has already passed."

"Fool, today is your lunar birthday."

"Do you remember this?"

"If I don't remember your birthday, I am not a qualified wife."

Bai Qing said, grabbing Li Yuanlang's hand, dragging him to the birthday cake, lighting the candles and reminding him: "Make a wish."

Li Yuanlang followed his wife's request, closed his eyes, and said a few words silently in his mind, and then he and Bai Qing blew out the candles.

Time flies so fast. In a blink of an eye, I am already thirty-nine years old and will enter my forties next year.

After the age of thirty, there is less youthful ignorance and more mental precipitation.

Know how to summarize yourself and have a direction to strive for.

But there is still confusion about some phenomena. But I have passion, confidence, and more energy.

On the contrary, when a person reaches the age of forty, he can see some things more clearly and has experienced most of the experiences.

You will better position yourself, not impetuous, mature and steady.

If you can clearly see the value of other people's existence, you can also see yourself clearly.

Just like Li Yuanlang, he has experienced a lot in the past few years.

However, I am afraid that no one else has ever experienced these things in their lifetime.

Seeing that he is entering his forties.

Lying on the bed tossing and turning, insomniac Li Yuanlang quietly walked into the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror.

His face no longer had the high spirits it once had, but it was full of vicissitudes of life.

Unintentionally, I discovered that I had a white hair.

Pulling it out hard, there is another one.

After plucking several pieces in succession, Li Yuanlang smiled bitterly and shook his head. So what if they were all plucking out, the erosion of time still cannot be changed.

Everyone will grow old one day, and no one can escape the laws of nature.

The seven-day holiday passed in a flash, and on the fifth day after Li Yuanlang returned to Deping City, he suddenly received a call from Zhou Yu, reporting an unexpected incident to him.

"Where are you?" Li Yuanlang asked.

"I'm at the Wanhai Hotel."

After learning the room number, Li Yuanlang called Mu Guangsen and rushed to Wanhai Hotel immediately.

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"You said that more than a dozen coffins and human bones were dug up in that vegetable field?"

Zhou Yu nodded, "It's strange. I've asked around. This area is not a mass grave. Why do so many dead people's graves suddenly appear?"

Zhou Yu went on to say that after the vegetable land was requisitioned, they simply surrounded it with colored steel fences and did not send anyone to guard it.

It was originally an empty space with nothing of value and no need.

It wasn't until a few days ago that they sent an excavator in to do some preparatory work before the weather got cold.

Unexpectedly, coffins and human bones were dug up one after another.

Li Yuanlang asked again: "Which dynasty do these human bones belong to?"

"After testing by the municipal bureau's forensic doctors, the dates vary. The oldest one is over a hundred years old, and the latest one is fifty or sixty years old."

"Have you contacted the cultural relics department?"

"We have contacted them." Zhou Yu said: "They came to see them. They are all ordinary tombs with no archaeological value. We can just deal with them ourselves."

This sudden incident caught Li Yuanlang by surprise.

He called Xu Guangshui and said straight to the point: "Guangshui, there is an emergency."

Immediately, he told Xu Guangshui about the discovery of more than a dozen graves near the vegetable field.

Xu Guangshui has been on a business trip in other places these days. He only came back last night and knew nothing about this matter.

As soon as Li Yuanlang finished speaking, Xu Guangshui immediately contacted the section chief of the local history section of the municipal government office.

According to the section chief, the people who compiled the local chronicles had investigated and found that the vegetable fields in Deping City had been used as cultivated land for decades.

If there are tombs, it is normal for one or two to be in the farmland.

But he found it strange that so many people appeared at once.

Li Yuanlang immediately said: "Guang Shui, let's go to the scene."

In the car, he asked Mu Guangsen to contact Zhou Yu immediately.

When his car stopped outside the colored steel fence, Zhou Yu and others arrived.

"Let's go and take a look together."

It is now mid-October, and the temperature in Deping City has dropped sharply.

The temperature during the day was only ten degrees Celsius, accompanied by strong winds.

Li Yuanlang tightened his collar and looked around.

There are two excavators parked on the construction site, and there are a dozen pits in the distance.

Apparently, that's where the coffin was found.

There are more than a dozen pits in different places.

The nearest one is about ten meters away.

Li Yuanlang walked around and checked one by one. The pit was already empty. Zhou Yu had placed the coffins and bones in a small, unused house next to the construction site.

Zhou Yu sighed softly: "When we encountered this kind of situation during construction before, we would notify the cultural relics department in accordance with relevant regulations. If the cultural relics department did not do archeology, they would ask a Feng Shui master to choose another auspicious place for burial. But this time... it's quite disturbing.

Annoying."

"Tell me your reasons."

Zhou Yu said: "There are some rumors on the Internet that this is a mass grave, and the burials are all lonely ghosts who died abnormally. The feng shui is not good."

"I'm worried that if this kind of remarks continue to ferment, it will affect future sales on the commercial street."

Li Yuanlang did not speak, but walked to a pit, squatted down and looked inside.

And he jumped down directly, stood in the pit, and compared with his hands.
To be continued...