Chapter 2342 The harvest is not small
As Gao Fatty said, the place where Xitong is buried is not ordinary and difficult to walk. It is extremely appropriate to use the eighteen bends of the mountain road here.
Along the way, the three of them have seen many graves, and at least they are easy to walk on. When they continue to move up, they will never see the graves anymore because they are difficult to walk on, and it is difficult to carry the coffin.
Fatty Gao rested twice on the road, but it was too long since he came, so he got lost. Fortunately, he finally moved to the place.
There is only one grave here, and there are many trees around it, which is particularly shaded.
The three of them came to the grave and the grave was repaired, but they were definitely not as good as those of rich families.
In front of the grave is a tombstone with the engraved "Xi Tong's Tomb".
"That's it...huhh..." Fatty Gao pointed to the grave, then bent down, pressed his hands on his knees, panting so hard that he was out of breath.
Zhang Yu's face showed a look of confusion. At this moment, he had already felt that there were no corpses in the tomb.
Song Feng looked at the grave and then at Zhang Yu. Seeing Zhang Yu showing doubts, he wanted to ask, but when he thought that there was still fat man Gao, he could only swallow the words he said.
Zhang Yu was walking around the grave and sighed deliberately, "Brother Xi, I really didn't expect... to... actually... Alas..."
After a round, he was even more sure that there were indeed no corpses in the grave.
He walked to Fatty Gao and asked deliberately again: "Brother Song, the grave here is really remote... Brother Xi's parents will definitely come to visit the grave every year. It's a fatal enough to walk through this journey..."
"Who said it wasn't..." Fatty Gao frowned and said, "Let's go there, it will cost you life, let alone Uncle Xi and Aunt. But to be honest, since the couple moved out of Shuilan Township, I have never seen them again... The pain of losing their son... Xi Tong has been studying since childhood, and he has a bright future. He is really jealous of talent..."
At the end, he couldn't help but feel a little moved. It could be seen that this guy admired Xi Tong very much.
Zhang Yu nodded slightly, chatted with Fatty Gao for a few more words, walked to the grave again, pretended to be very familiar with Xi Tong, and talked, but shed a few tears.
It took a lot of time to go up the mountain. It was already dark now. The three of them went down the mountain together. When they returned to Xinshuilan Community, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.
Zhang Yu didn't intend to bother him, but Fatty Gao insisted on taking Zhang Yu and Song Feng to his house for dinner.
Seeing that it was hard to refuse the affection, Zhang Yu and Song Feng had to go. Gao Fatty's mother prepared six dishes. Although the dishes were average, they were all very affordable, including chicken, fish, and meat. During the meal, Mr. Gao said that he had asked someone to come to Xi Huai's brother-in-law's phone number and called him to ask Xi Tong's address.
Now I have asked about the address. I don’t live in Zhenhai, so I moved to Yan City. My brother-in-law has only been there once. I still remember that I live in Nanda District, Dongfeng Community, and I can’t talk about the building at any time. It’s the 22nd floor of the elevator and the 2nd room. However, my brother-in-law left a new phone number for his sister, saying that he could contact him by calling this phone.
After obtaining these information, Zhang Yu was quite rewarding. After dinner, Zhang Yu and Song Feng said goodbye, and the three of Gao family enthusiastically sent them out of the house.
Song Feng was puzzled on the mountain and finally got into the car. When he was the only one with him and Zhang Yu, Song Feng was able to ask, "Brother, I see that when you were in front of Xitong's grave, something seemed wrong on your face. Have you noticed something?"
Zhang Yu immediately smiled and said, "I found that it's not too young, you can't even imagine it!"
"What do you mean? Don't keep it aside." Song Feng said anxiously.
"To be honest, there is no Xi Tong's body in this grave, so it must be empty." Zhang Yu said in a sure tone.
"Empty..." Song Feng was stunned and said in disbelief: "We didn't dig the grave. You just wandered around outside, how could you be sure that it was empty inside? If it was empty, then who was the one they buried at the beginning... No, right... You said it was empty, wouldn't it be that there was no one... But Gao Aiguo also said that they helped lift the body up the mountain at that time, so how could there be no one..."
Zhang Yu smiled and said, "When they carried it up, there must be a corpse, but after it is buried, it is hard to say whether there is any."
"After burying...what is it useful for anyone to have such a body..." Song Feng said in a daze: "It can't be that the person is not dead, even if he is not dead on the spot, he will be suffocated to death after being buried... Besides, he is a prisoner. When issuing a death certificate, the police must be present to confirm the death..."
"Under normal circumstances, this is like this... Let's not talk about my ability, so we can directly confirm that there is no corpse inside, just say another thing..." Zhang Yu said confidently.
"What's the matter?" Song Feng asked.
"Xi Tong's parents buried their son in such a place and moved out of Shuilan Township. You said that it was a bad place. Gao Aiguo was so tired after walking around, let alone Xi Tong's parents. Gao Aiguo said that Xi Tong's mother did not choose to cremate because she loved her son, so she wanted to leave a whole body for her son. But, the place where her son was burying her hard to sweep the grave together is not doubtful... The most important thing is, have you found that the place was particularly desolate... as if no one had ever been there..." Zhang Yu said.
"It makes sense that you are talking about the hard work of tomb sweeping in that place... But you said that it is particularly desolate, and such barren mountains are very desolate everywhere. What's the difference..." Song Feng said.
"The yin houses and yang houses are all houses, and people need to clean them. If the yang houses are not cleaned for a long time, not only will a lot of dust fall, but people who come in will also feel particularly bleak. If no one comes to sweep the grave for a long time, it will become particularly desolate. It is like the dead grass on the grave. If someone helps to take care of it when sweeping the grave, it will never be like this. At that time, I saw Xi Tong's birth and death time on the tombstone. He died in October, and now it is December. The interval is only two months. Generally speaking, Qingming Festival and the Day of the Day are both days of sweeping the graves, and they will come no matter what. In particular, Xi Huai and his wife only have Xi Tong, the son, so they will not come." Zhang Yu said confidently again.
"When I come, I may not necessarily clean it... Think about it, Xi Tong's parents are over fifty years old. When they asked their couple to visit the graves, they would clean it up. I'm afraid their bodies wouldn't be able to bear it..." Song Feng still made a judgment from a normal perspective, which was also discussing the problem, just as he and Aluo often discussed it like this, questioning each other.
"Do you think your mother feels tired when cleaning the room for her son...especially she can only clean twice a year..." Zhang Yu said.
Chapter completed!