I want to send you red roses

Thinking about the worship, Jiang Li suddenly said "That's right" and looked at Yu Tang: "Uncle Yu chose a cemetery in a hurry when he was buried. Later, a new garbage treatment plant was built next to it. The environment is quite poor, and there are some Noisy. When I buried my master two years ago, I bought an extra cemetery in the western suburbs cemetery, but I kept thinking that it was not easy to move the grave when you were not here. Now that you are back, I will find a day to put this Do something?"

The Uncle Yu she was talking about was Yu Tang's father, who had been dead for more than twenty years.

But Yu Tang said: "No, it's really troublesome to move."

Jiang Li: "..."

"If you don't believe in ghosts and gods, moving graves doesn't really matter to the dead, it's just some thoughts of the living, you..." Jiang Li sighed, then paused, as if he didn't know what to say on this topic .

Yu Tang smiled and comforted her: "He probably doesn't care much about these things, and I don't care either." She casually glanced at the purple incense candle Jiang Li was lighting in the corner of the hall, and naturally changed the subject, "That Did you prepare the candles for the afternoon worship?”

"...that's the air aromatherapy I bought." Jiang Li accepted her lack of life sentiment, and said: "No, we don't burn paper at the grave now, and offer flowers to express our condolences—you want to buy a bunch of flowers to visit my master With senior brother?"

"Oh," Yu Tang casually lowered his head and flipped through a pile of list-like things, "I have no such plan, flowers are very expensive, I can definitely express my condolences on my bed at home."

Jiang Li: "..."

What she meant was that she could just lie in bed and meditate before going to bed, and it would be fine to turn over a photo and take a look.

But Jiang Li thought, there is nothing wrong with this.

Very economical and low carbon.

And why do you have to go to the grave, the elders have not slept in the pit for as long as the family.

She was still running wildly, Yu Tang raised his head and asked, "Is Duoduo here today?"

Jiang Li was immediately distracted, and said in surprise: "Why are you asking Dodo again, what's the matter with you? Is Dodo doing anything?"

Before Yu Tang could reply, a pair of small hands suddenly embraced him from behind, and a very sweet voice called out: "Teacher Yu."

It was Cheng Yiduo who had just arrived.

Most children don't have a sense of distinction, and when they see adults in schools and educational institutions, they all call Teacher Yu. Yu Tang has been here a few times before, and when the children saw her familiarity, they immediately called Teacher Yu away.

Yu Tang quickly smiled and lowered his head, turned around, and responded.Behind Cheng Yiduo stood a white and thin woman, about 30 years old, but her face was a little haggard and tired.She smiled politely at Yu Tang, and then said to Jiang Li: "Something happened at home in the past two days, I may come to pick up Duo Duo later, please take care of Teacher Jiang."

Jiang Li heard this kind of talk a lot, and quickly agreed.Cheng Yiduo's mother also seemed very busy, she just lowered her head and patted Cheng Yiduo's shoulder, then turned and left in a hurry.

Yu Tang stood there watching her leave, then knelt down and touched Cheng Yiduo's head, "Did you go to bed early last night?"

Cheng Yiduo shook her head with her schoolbag on her back, and held Yu Tang's hand very affectionately, "I don't know why Dad didn't come back last night, and Mom hid in the bed and cried."

Jiang Li, who was unpacking the glass box, stopped. At this moment, the teacher in charge of the painting class came over and took Cheng Yiduo away, "Duoduo, class is on."

"Go, I should still be here after you finish class today." Yu Tang straightened her hairpin and stood up.

"What's the situation?" Jiang Li had already pulled out the registration form for freshmen from the document basket in front of him, and quickly turned to the page of Cheng Yiduo, frowned, and pointed to the column of parents, "Is that him?"

Yu Tang glanced down, and filled in the column for Cheng Yiduo's father: Cheng Pengfei, the occupation is the department manager of Hengyuan Real Estate Company.

She nodded, and Jiang Li immediately asked: "What did you say he committed yesterday? Suspected of illegally taking land, bribing public officials... what else?"

Yu Tang went around to the bar, pulled a chair and leaned in, thinking for a while, "It's possible - he was used to deal with a lot of special things, probably related to a little tiger in the city, and the specific situation has not yet been fully clarified." Find out."

Jiang Li frowned, "A special thing? How special is it—specifically?"

"The specifics are probably based on the information and evidence obtained by the relevant departments. The span of these matters is very large. There is room for investigation in the past 20 years, and it is very likely that several murders of a bad nature were involved."

Yu Tang stood up suddenly and poured himself a cup of covered tangerines, "You know that people in that era 20 years ago were extraordinarily courageous, just in time for Dihua's rapid development. So like real estate If this kind of industry involves huge interests, your opponent may really build you into a concrete wall and make you disappear quietly."

Jiang Li listened to her with a serious face, but did not express his thoughts, but suddenly asked: "But why do I feel that you are special to Dodo not only for this reason, I thought about it yesterday, you It seems that when I saw her for the first time, I liked her very much... You actually know Dodo, right?"

Under Jiang Li's scrutinizing gaze, Yu Tang took out the ring that he had snatched from his pocket last night without much preparation, "Actually, I came here today to let you see this."

As she spoke, she roughly explained the ins and outs of getting the ring last night.

"It was left by Cheng Pengfei?" Hearing this, Jiang Li immediately moved the chair over, looked down at the thing for a long time, and finally confirmed that it could not be pawned for a dollar, raised his eyes in surprise and said: "Why do you still have the habit of picking up trash?"

"..." Yu Tang pressed her head, "Look carefully, don't you know about this thing?"

Jiang Li wrinkled his face, and leaned his head in front of the ring to watch it carefully, "But it's really new, either the kind that's been well maintained, or the kind that just became a ring... at least it's not a traditional one. Antiques that are thousands of years old."

"Shouldn't it have anything to do with the tokens of your famous families?" Jiang Li straightened up and took another look, "And maybe it's not gold?"

"It's brass." Yu Tang said with lowered eyes.

"Really? That's still worth a few dollars." Jiang Li looked at the shape of the ring, "But yours is not bronze, and there are totems of various factions on the emblem to confirm each other. This is not there, but the shape is really too big. It looks a bit... By the way, where is your ring, put it together and compare it."

"...It's not on the body, it's used for realization." Yu Tang said without raising his head, and then affirmed lightly: "There is no need to compare, except for the material and the emblem, everything else is exactly the same."

Jiang Li was already used to her current appearance of being out of shape when she mentions her master's school, and said with a sneer, "Come on, you're just bullying your ancestors and not being too lazy to come out of the soil to teach you."

She said, picked up the brass ring, weighed it, and asked Yu Tang: "Is it important for you to investigate this matter?"

"Important." Yu Tang nodded mundanely, "I rely on it to increase my salary."

"...That's really important."

So Jiang Li thought about it: "Cheng Pengfei left this thing, it must have been left by someone behind him or a certain community of interests, so can I guess this way-now there is a certain group of people who imitated your ancient This way of connecting and holding groups among sects, advancing and retreating together for profit, those who have this thing are their own people. If you keep it after being caught, it can convey some previously agreed meaning, for example, you will never betray the group Others, or confess something they know?"

Anyway, it was all passionate guessing, so after Jiang Li finished speaking, Yu Tang just replied: "Yeah."

"..." Jiang Li looked at her unenthusiastic expression for a moment speechlessly, and said, "How about that, I'll take it for you and ask Grandpa Zhang."

"Which Grandpa Zhang?" Yu Tang raised his eyes.

"Which one else is there, just the one at the back alley, the descendant of Cloud Pulling Sword—hasn't Uncle Ye mentioned it to you before?"

Yu Tang thought about it, it seemed that she had mentioned it, but she didn't have a deep impression on her.The huge martial arts has been passed down to their generation, but some things have already been passed down indistinctly.

Jiang Li sighed, and said: "Grandpa Zhang and his family started in Heluo in the Northern Song Dynasty. Back then, they used a sword to travel all over the world. Later, they felt that they had no opponents. So they switched to forging iron swords as well. Later, for some reason, it was passed down that the skill of blacksmithing was still there, but the skill of swordsmanship was lost.”

Yu Tang: "..." This is too casual.

"After the founding of the People's Republic of China, swords would not be easy to sell, and it would be illegal to hide and control knives, so they would gradually become sickles and axes." Jiang Li laughed when he said this, "After the urbanization process Hurry up, no one wants sickles and axes, Grandpa Zhang is now making iron pots professionally!"

Yu Tang: "..."

"Of course, you can also make some gadgets that machines can't make at all," Jiang Li jumped at the ring in his hand, "For example, this thing is definitely not mass-produced by machine modeling, so this old craft must be around. But Mr. Zhang is a craftsman from Furuheluo."

Yu Tang didn't say anything, and put the ring on Jiang Li as he said.And I didn't know what I did after going out several times throughout the day, and when I came back, I just happened to play and talk with Cheng Yiduo who had just finished class.

And Cheng Yiduo, a little guy, is also a clingy monkey. I don't know what's going on. In fact, he only has a few short contacts with Yu Tang, but he likes her extra.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, most of the children in the remedial class were picked up by their parents one after another, but Jiang Li received a message from Cheng Yiduo's mother, and the time to pick her up in the future was pushed to 08:30 in the evening.

Cheng Yiduo pursed her mouth and looked at the children who were picked up, then turned her head to ask Yu Tang silently: "Mr. Yu, are you going home too?"

Yu Tang quietly looked at her cute and sensible face, then turned to Jiang Li and said, "I want to take her out for a walk, and I'll be back around eight o'clock."

This is of course unreasonable under normal circumstances, but Jiang Li glanced at Cheng Yiduo's quietly expecting look, sighed, wondering what he had discussed with Cheng Yiduo's mother on the opposite side of the phone, and then nodded.

She trusted Yu Tang, and didn't give any extra instructions.

One big and one small quickly went out to the street.

Cheng Yiduo is rarely taken out for a walk by her parents. Her parents are very busy and she has no grandparents.Since I was a child, I have been sent from school to a trusteeship institution, and then taken home at three points and one line.

At a young age, he lived out the monotony of adults.

So even if Yu Tang only bought her a glass of honey water, and led her as if just walking casually on the street, the little guy was much more lively than usual. After watching a street band's performance, he raised his head and shouted loudly: "Yu Tang Teacher, where are we going next!"

Yu Tang looked down at her with a smile and didn't say a word. When she was tired from walking, he bent down and picked her up lightly, "Go and see the small courtyard where I lived when I was young, okay?"

"Okay." Cheng Yiduo hugged her neck with her eyes bent.