The next step was to repair it, and everyone except the three old men started to do it, including weeding and soiling.
Zhao Qiang became a cement mason, Hua Yao and others were busy moving bricks.
"Dad, come here!"
Zhang Dashan took the shovel from Zhang Feng's hand and moved the first shovel on the grave.
The coffin needs to be opened today.
Yun Qian brought a black umbrella and was about to cover it with the first shovel. Zhang Dashan took the shovel and looked up at the sky, murmuring softly: "Qingyun..."
Zhang Dashan didn't want to say a word more, he just said the woman's name, that was enough.
As he spoke, Zhang Dashan got off the shovel. After he got off the shovel, Zhang Feng moved. Within half an hour, he saw the crystal coffin. Several people lowered the rope and pulled it up.
Then the coffin was opened. Zhang Feng's hands were shaking a little. He really hoped that there would be his mother's bones lying inside, but unfortunately there was none. There was only a piece of clothing and an exquisite box.
The dress is still in perfect condition after many years, a very beautiful dress.
"Sister, wuwu, I miss you so much..."
Murong Qingfeng leaned on Zhang Dashan's shoulder and cried.
"Sister, as you wish, I am very good now, my brother-in-law is also very good, and Zhang Feng is also very good. Have you seen it? You have many daughters-in-law, and each of them is so outstanding. , the Zhang family will flourish and prosper as you wish... Wuwu... Sister, why do I miss you so much... "
Zhang Dashan remained silent, and Zhang Feng did not speak either.
After Murong Qingfeng finished speaking, Zhang Dashan opened the box and took out the contents. Zhang Feng thought they were ashes, but it turned out they were not. They were actually several exquisite white bottles.
Murong Qingfeng immediately brought a cloth bag to put it in, and then put it in Zhang Feng's hand.
"You save it!" Murong Qingfeng said solemnly.
"This is… "
Murong Qingfeng took another exquisite book from the bottom of the box.
"This is your mother's relic, and it is also the treasure of the Murong family. You have to keep it!" Murong Qingfeng didn't say much.
"yes!"
Zhang Dashan didn't know when he had a delicate bracelet woven from branches in his hand. He gently put it into the box and closed it.
"Cover the coffin!" Zhang Dashan said solemnly.
The crystal coffin was re-covered, placed in the pit and then filled with soil.
At this point, Zhang Feng's emotions were very calm, and his soul seemed to have found sustenance.
The next step is the real repairs, which are sealed with cement bricks. After this is done, only the last one is left.
tombstone.
The cleaned tombstone looked brand new, but there were no words on it.
"Zimo..."
Mo Zihui walked up and took out his long sword and put it in Zhang Feng's hand. Zhang Feng took the long sword and carved words on the tombstone. The sword moved and left the words.
The font is vigorous and powerful, penetrating into the stone and finished in one go!
Everyone was secretly surprised. When did Zhang Feng learn swordsmanship? And the word "great skill" means that if you don't have the skill, it means you can't do it.
"Mom, my child is unfilial. It took me so long to see you. Don't worry, I will come often in the future. No one can stop me, no matter who he is!"
"I think you don't want me to pursue what happened back then, but if someone jumps out again, I will kill them. Mom, don't worry, I will be fine!"
"Today is a good day. My dad Haohao and Mina also brought... "
Yun Qian pulled Haohao up, and Sharapova pulled Mina to the tombstone.
"Mom, this is Zhang Haoran, nicknamed Zhang Hao!" Zhang Feng introduced.
"This is Mina, she's my sister!"
Yun Qian said in a deep voice: "Kowtow to grandma!"
The two children knelt down and kowtowed obediently. Their foreheads hit the stone slab, but they didn't feel any pain.
Yun Qian had already made it clear before coming.
"Mom, and Xinting, who couldn't come today, I will bring her here soon. She is a member of our Zhang family, so don't worry about this!" Zhang Feng said.
After completing these checks, it was over. Everyone bowed to the three of them and left the cemetery.
In the car, Zhang Feng looked at the contents of the bag. Inside several medicine bottles were a sister's fragrant pills. I didn't know what they were used for. My aunt didn't explain clearly and just asked Zhang Feng to keep them, but she knew it at a glance. It was not a common thing, otherwise Zhang Dashan would not have put it in the coffin.
There was also a book, which was all in traditional Chinese characters without any pictures. Zhang Feng briefly read it and found that it was still very difficult. It was the Murong family's swordsmanship and mental skills.
"Save it!" Zhang Feng handed it to Yun Qian.
"good!"
…
Today is a good day, but it is not a good day for Allen, who works in the kitchen of the restaurant. He does not have much time left. Just yesterday he received a message from his boss, saying that Area 52 had already preceded them. Getting something made Alan very anxious.
Others had already taken the lead, but Allen understood that they couldn't take everything. The intelligence said that the Chinese got a lot of things.
Allen became active after getting off work that night, contacted the intelligence personnel hidden in the corner, locked the target and took action.
It's just that he is still a little hesitant now. Should he attack their transport vehicle or their scientists
He didn't know how to choose, so he asked his boss thousands of miles away. The boss was very angry and yelled at him: "Are you still hesitating about this until now? What a waste. Everyone has already got the things, and you guys You haven't locked in a target yet, what have you been doing this month?"
"Boss, we, we are just for safety's sake. It's very unsafe here and we can't be exposed!"
The boss said angrily: "Have you exposed Area 52? Why can others do it? Are you proving that you are a waste?"
"No, boss!"
"I don't want people, I just want those things, do you understand?"
"yes!"
The boss on the phone hung up the phone very angrily, and Allen was also very angry. Why are you always comparing yourself to others? Only a few people were assigned to him, and he was reluctant to give up a lot of money. In order to survive here, Allen had to work part-time, and also to hide his identity.
Being an agent is also the worst.
Even so, he still has to complete the task. Only then can he get ahead. This is like a transaction. If he completes the task, he will get money.
Allen has no choice, there is only one way to go, and he can't stop. If he says he won't do it, then they won't let him go, because he knows too much.
Just those things? Very good, this matter will be much easier to handle. He has already locked the target, and there are three people who have been staring at that road, the highway heading to Kyoto.
Allen contacted them immediately.
"Jameson, how are you doing there?"
Jameson said: "We're just watching from the side of the road!"
"Okay, let's get started! Wait until I get there!"
"yes!"