Xiaobai glanced at the tombstone and said it was not his mother. Dunzi also ran over and looked at it carefully, shook his head and said, "This is not Xiaobai's mother." He held Xiaobai's hand and led the way first.

Teacher Jiang looked at the two little ones walking in front, as if they were like little tits. He told Zhang Tan that once she went up the mountain to visit Xiaobai's mother's grave. She saw that there were small yellow flowers in front of the grave. The kind picked on the mountain could not be named, so she bunched them together with grass. She thought that someone in the village passed by here to deliver them. When she got home, Dunzi and his mother came to visit each other at night, and then he heard his mother talk about him. During the day, he went up the mountain and passed by Xiaobai's grave. Dunzi picked a few wild flowers for her and told her about Xiaobai's things.

Don’t look at Dunzi’s silly, but he has a few tricks in his heart.

So Dunzi should know the way, provided that he still remembers it.

The mountains are dense, with few people going up the mountain, and the plants and trees are growing wildly. After walking for nearly forty minutes, the group passed through a low shrub and finally arrived at a relatively open top of the mountain. Zhang Tan looked around and saw that there were many tombstones here, which was a tomb land.

Xiaobai accidentally stepped on a cemetery and almost jumped up in shock. He hurriedly ran to Teacher Jiang and apologized to the cemetery: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm stepping on you."

Teacher Jiang comforted her and said it was okay, this was an old man from Baijia Village. He liked children very much during his lifetime and would not blame them.

Xiaobai put two small yellow flowers picked along the road in front of this tombstone, and carefully looked at the words on the tombstone, but unfortunately he recognized the word "white".

Dunzi walked carefully in the cemetery, walked around and around, finally stopped in front of an ordinary tombstone, turned around and waved to Xiaobai happily and shouted: "Xiaobai, Xiaobai~~~ It's your mother~~~"

"Class???I'm here~~~" Xiaobai ran over excitedly, but his feet were graves. Be careful not to step on someone's cemetery, "Hey~~~Dunzi quickly pull me~~"

Dunzi was quick-witted and quick-witted. When Xiaobai was about to fall in front of a cemetery, he grabbed her in time.

"Hahahaha~~~ This is your strength." Xiaobai praised Dunzi, who smiled silly.

"Where is it? Is it written?"

Xiaobai and Dunzi squatted in front of a tombstone they found together, carefully looked at the handwriting on the tombstone, and still recognized only the word "white".

"It's my mother!!!" Xiaobai said excitedly, pointing to the photo on the tombstone, "She is so beautiful~~"

Although I didn’t recognize the words on the tombstone, Xiaobai recognized the photo of his mother on the tombstone!

This cemetery is the same as the surroundings. It is ordinary. The stone tombstone has its name engraved on it. Because of the long-term wind and sun, the handwriting has faded a little, the mountains are filled with moisture, and green moss is growing.

The only difference is that there is a photo of the tomb owner on this tombstone. It is a beautiful woman who smiles happily, with beautiful eyebrows and long hair. Xiaobai looked at the photo, as if time and space traveled through time. He stretched out his little hand to gently stroke it. After pondering for a long time, he turned around and told Zhang happily: "This is Xiaobai's mother."

Zhang Tan stood behind her, thinking that she was about to cry, and had imagined various current situations, but he didn't expect that she would be "happy".

"Yes, your mother has been waiting here for a long time." Zhang Tan said with emotion, looking at the photos on the tombstone with a complicated expression, layered with the new image of Bai Yu in his memory, and finally gathered into a clearer person. She was so energetic and innocent and charming in Pujiang back then.

Teacher Jiang did not disturb them, and weeded the cemetery on his own. Dunzi followed him diligently and helped silently.

Zhang Tan and Xiaobai squatted in front of the tombstone, staring at each other with big eyes.

"Oh~" Xiaobai sighed.

"What are you sighing?" Zhang sighed.

Xiaobai: "You have nothing to say to your mother?"

Zhang sighed and said nothing.

Xiaobai was next to the tombstone and grinned his teeth, "Old man, can you take photos of Xiaobai and his mother?"

"Ah?" Zhang Tan was surprised.

Xiaobai said a little aggrievedly that both Liuliududu and Chengcheng both had photos with their mothers, some of whom were childhood and some grew up, but she didn't have one, and she wanted it too.

Zhang Tan was sad and took out his cell phone and wanted to take a picture for her.

"Hehe~" Xiaobai showed two rows of small breasts, making her smile very happy. She took a photo and then took another position, her little head tilted on the tombstone, as if it was tilted in her mother's arms.

After taking several photos in a row, Xiaobai pulled Zhang Tan and wanted to join her and asked Teacher Jiang to help take the photos. After that, she got up and went to pull weeds with her grandmother, giving the space to Zhang Tan.

"Talk to mom." Xiaobai reminded.

Zhang Tan smiled, his smile gradually disappeared, and he looked at the tombstone with a complicated expression, simply saying: Bai Yu Xin's Tomb.

"I didn't expect to see you again after so many years. I'm sorry, too pale and powerless. I will take good care of Xiaobai, give her the best environment to grow up, let her become the person she wants to be, and protect her with all her strength. She will be the kind of person you like, wearing armor, soft inside, and light in your eyes. I am my own little sun, and never rely on the light of others... Do you know? The first time I saw her, I felt that this little girl was so strong, as if she had something to do with me..." Zhang Tan said, while removing the weeds in front of the tombstone, opening the backpack she brought, taking out three bottles of fruit wine, and placing it neatly in front of the tombstone, "If you remember correctly, this is the fruit wine you like to drink, mulberry juice. You said it is the taste of your hometown, it was your childhood childhood, please try it..."

Zhang Tan took out the incense candle again. At this time, Xiaobai came back and placed a handful of small yellow flowers in front of the tombstone. Zhang Tan asked her if she had anything to say to her mother.

Xiaobai thought for a while and said in embarrassment: "I don't know what a cliché."

Zhang sighed: "It's the thing you want to say to your mother the most."

Xiaobai thought about it again and said, "In the future, Luo Zikang will talk about it again. I don't have a mother. I won't beat him because I've found her."

Zhang Tan touched her little head, lit an incense candle with her, and inserted it in front of the tombstone. He thought for a while, knelt down and kowtowed in front of the tomb. When he raised his head, he saw Xiaobai's eyes looking at him with bright eyes, and then he knelt beside him and kowtowed to the tomb.

When Dunzi came over at some point, he saw this, and kowtowed, so cute.

"Let's go back almost." Teacher Jiang stood up and said with a bamboo basket.

Zhang Tan looked at a cemetery next to Bai Yuxin, and saw that the tombstone read: Jiang Ping's Tomb.

"Sweep a tomb for my brother." He said, pulling out the weeds, calling Xiaobai and Dunzi to put fruits, incense candles, and a bottle of Big Bear wine that he had prepared. He took out the wine glass, poured two glasses, put one in front of the tomb, and scattered the glass on the ground, saying, "Xiaobai is my daughter, and your daughter, Teacher Jiang is your mother and my mother. You are older than me, you are my brother. I raised Xiaobai and raised Teacher Jiang to support Teacher Jiang. Although you are safe there, we have no chance to see each other again, but we are in our hearts. Good luck."

He also knelt down and wanted to kowtow, but Teacher Jiang quickly stopped him.

"It should be, so I feel more at ease." Zhang Tan kowtowed insistently, "Xiaobai, come and kowtow with me."

The two kowtowed to Jiang Ping too.

Dunzi knelt behind them stupidly and kowtowed.

After getting up, Zhang Tan filled the wine glass again, placed it in front of the grave, and then put the whole bottle of Big Bear wine down, helping Teacher Jiang, who was crying, go down the mountain.

The mountain wind gushed, the plants and trees bowed their heads, the wild flowers in the mountains were romance, red, pink, yellow, blue, purple, butterflies and bees were spinning and flying...

The mountains and forests are speechless, but the plants are not ruthless. Xiaobai's crane is constantly looking back and looking back. He endured the tears again and again, and finally he still held back.

"Xiaobai~~We're leaving~" Dunzi stopped on the path ahead and waited for her.

"Oh, here it's here~~~~" Xiaobai wiped his eyes, ran over, and took Dunzi's hand down the mountain together, "Dunzi, I have a mother too~hoho~"
Chapter completed!