"Hey, Sasha, don't touch other people's tombstones, that's impolite."

Seeing Yisha walking around here, Xia Xinsheng was afraid that she would anger someone else's people, so he hurried over to stop her.

Moreover, although everyone believes in science and does not believe in ghosts and gods, such things that violate the dead are also impolite.

"Just look at it, you can't touch it. If something happens, it's over."

Yisha sat blankly on the ground, staring at the tilted tombstone for a while, until Xia Xin's voice was getting closer, she quickly stood up with a pale face.

He glanced at the words on the tombstone again, then turned to look at Xia Xin, and said dryly, "No, I didn't touch it."

"Is that right? Let me see, don't break it anywhere. The rule here is that no matter what, you can't touch other people's tombstones, your skirt."

Xia Xin approached and found Yisha's black skirt, and there was pile of soil on her butt. She wanted to reach out to help her take a picture, but it was halfway through her before she realized that she wanted to pat her butt?

Xia Xin reminded, "Your skirt is covered with mud."

"oh oh."

Yisha patted casually and dusted off the soil. Seeing that Xia Xin was about to bypass her and went behind, she quickly stopped him to the left.

Xia Xin was puzzled, "What are you doing? You can't have done something bad."

"What do you think of an adult? Do I not understand this etiquette?"

"meeting."

"I just fell down and my legs hurt a little. Please help me to rest there."

Yisha said, and she fell forward with soft body.

Xia Xin quickly reached out to hold her, "Are you okay?"

"No, no, I'm a little dizzy. Maybe I'm tired of driving. Please help me over and sit down first."

Yisha's weight was pressing on Xia Xin, and she looked weak and unsteady even at the deputy station.

Xia Xin said with some concern, "Ah, then I'll help you over and sit down first."

Xia Ye stared at Yisha with dissatisfaction, and sat down with dissatisfaction as Xia Xin helped Yisha to sit down on the stone steps beside the tombstone.

Xia Xin helped Yisha to sit down gently, and then said gently, "You can rest. I have to clean up the tombstone and go back soon."

"Okay." Yisha nodded.

Then, Xia Xin took a sickle to remove the weeds around the tombstone.

In summer nights, we are responsible for stacking paper money and then burning it. This is a custom here.

Yisha sat blankly on the stone steps, recalling what happened at Xia Xin's house.

From the death of both parents, to the strange disease of her eyes on the summer night, to her photos.

Yisha vaguely understood.

No wonder Xia Ye’s photos were destroyed or taken away, and even I couldn’t find them.

It is very likely that you will see just by looking at the photos. The current summer night is not the same as the previous summer night, so all the photos were lost by those who are interested.

Then there is genes. Some people may think it is very mysterious. There are many sons and daughters, not like parents, who says they must be like them.

But human genes are not that simple.

For example, no matter how rich you are, you will not be able to produce nobles within three generations. This means that cultivating nobles requires generations of gene precipitation.

Only when consuming high-end foods from generation to generation, living in high-end locations, enjoying advanced education, and finally the essence that is nurtured can be a real noble.

Therefore, some higher families look down on others at heart, and they do have the capital to be proud, because in terms of genes or talent, they are much better than ordinary people, and their temperament cannot be learned even if ordinary people are.

Xia Ye’s talent is two extremes, and Xia Xin. Xia Ye’s talent is too strong, and her behaviors vaguely reveal a different temperament of ordinary people.

The most obvious thing is appearance. If you live in a tattered room, eat cheap foods that are not good for your health, wear cheap clothes that are harmful to your skin, and have no care for your body, no matter how good the appearance is, it should be worn out and tend to be ordinary people.

But summer nights didn't.

Anyone who looks at it can see that she will definitely be a beautiful woman who will be beautiful when she grows up, with crystal clear skin and flawlessness, as if she is completely ignoring the environment around her.

There is only one reason for this. The genes that precipitated in Xia Ye’s bones are so excellent. They are so outstanding that they far exceed the impact of the environment on her and will not be easily changed by the environment.

Thinking about it this way, it will be clear.

Then, the question arose.

Who is the summer night now?

What's going on with the disease?

Whether she was proactive or passively pretending to be Xia Ye, what exactly did she want to do, but what conspiracy can a child have?

Yisha couldn't think about it badly, thinking that maybe it was just a coincidence, or something else was strange.

Thinking of this, she looked at Xia Ye who was kneeling over there, obediently helping Xia Xin origami and incense, and just looked at it like this. In fact, she was quite obedient and cute, at least, when she was by Xia Xin, it was like this.

Then, she remembered that Xia Ye bought a birthday gift for Xia Xin and skipped three days of class. Yi was shopping in the mall and carefully prepared gifts and red wine. I guess Xia Xin didn't know that this thought didn't seem like a fake.

So, what is going on?

Yisha rubbed her temples weakly.

The most important thing is that Xia Xin has no memory. If he could remember what happened when he was a child, he would probably have known everything.

Is he activates the body's self-protection instinct because of some stimulation and seals his memory?

Xia Xin took some effort to remove the weeds around the tombstone and sweep the front of the tombstone.

Then put on sacrifices, burn incense, and then start burning paper money.

Because Xia Ye prefers to burn paper, he handed over a pile of paper to Xia Ye and occasionally put them on.

After a while, Xia Xin looked at the time. It was already 5:30. The sky was so dark that it made people feel that it was the end of the world.

Although it had not rained yet, there was a solemn atmosphere in the air, and it felt like a heavy rain was coming.

"Every night, you must go faster, otherwise it will rain heavily."

"Yeah," Xia Ye nodded and accelerated the handing of the paper in his hand.

When Xia Ye finished the burning, Xia Xin respectfully knelt in front of the grave and kowtowed three times.

Xia Ye also knelt beside Xia Xin, and kowtowed with Xia Xin tenderly, and Xia Xin also kowtowed her.

"My parents, Yeye and I are living a good life now. You don't have to worry about us anymore. Moreover, in the future, we will get better and better. There will always be a day when we will have our own home, a new and beautiful home."

Xia Xin said a little, and a drizzle fell in the sky.

It looks like it's raining heavily.

I feel that there will be no good weather every Qingming Festival.

Xia Xin pulled Xia Ye to get up.

"Let's go."

"kindness."

Xia Ye nodded gently.

Xia Xin looked at Yisha and said, "Can you leave? If you can't, I will carry you. Let's leave first."

Yisha smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I feel much better after resting, and I can leave."

"That's OK."

Seeing Yisha stood up easily, Xia Xin felt relieved.

The three of them walked out dozens of meters, and Xia Ye pulled La Xia Xin's hand and pointed to the tombstone far behind him.

I saw a man in ragged clothes, wearing a shabby military coat, who looked like a beggar, pick up the food they had just sacrificed and swallowed it.

Xia Xin turned around and walked back to the tombstone.

At that time, Yisha thought he was going to hit someone.

However, Xia Xin just walked to the tombstone and looked at the other person quietly, without moving.

The other party looked like a man in his 40s, with a beard on his face, a pale face, a thin skin, sunken eyes, and protruding cheekbones. He looked like he hadn't eaten in several days, and he was only skinny and boneless.

And there were some bloody stains on his face, which looked very dirty.

The other party hesitated for a while before slowly raising his head, only then did he realize that Xia Xin was actually back.

He was trembling with fear and looked at Xia Xin in horror.

But Xia Xin just said lightly, "You eat."

Xia Ye looked at Xia Xin with some confusion. He was clearly a long distance away and came to visit the graves and sacrifices, so why would he allow others to eat important sacrificial food?

Xia Xin explained, "Grave sweeping is just a form, it's better to have the intention. Instead of leaving those things to dry and filling the stomach for those in need."

"oh."

"Thank you, thank you."

The other party said timidly, "This, there are so many people who have seen this tomb. You, you are much better than the woman in black who came here to see the tomb a few days ago."

"kindness?"

Xia Xin looked at the other party in confusion, "What are you talking about? Has anyone else seen this tomb?"

"Just, just a few days ago, I looked at her very fierce woman in black, and I was beaten by the person he brought."

As the other party said, he pointed to the wound on his face, saying that it was the one he was hit at that time.

Xia Xin frowned and said, "You may have remembered wrongly. There are only two siblings left in my family, and no one has scanned this tomb."

"No, it's not wrong. It's this tomb. The woman in black brought a lot of people over. She didn't scan it and said something, "It's the place where I died, and I was inexplicable. I was hiding next to the tombstone to sleep. I really didn't want to eavesdrop. The woman in black said I eavesdropped, and then they took action without saying a word, and broke my legs and had hands."

As the other party said that, he lifted up his entire right arm, his right hand was completely black and covered with scars.

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