The next morning, Dadong and Zifeng woke up early. Mother Wang had already prepared breakfast. The breakfast in the Wang family was especially sumptuous. In addition, because of Zifeng's existence, in order to let him feel the warmth of home, it was even more sumptuous. Dadong could not help but complain. Was this a direct mother or Zifeng's mother?
"This morning at five o'clock in the morning, the farmers who got up early to buy vegetables found a crashed bus under the cliff of XX highway. According to the investigation, the bus deviated from the runway and fell off the cliff at 12:40 in the morning. According to the preliminary investigation, it might be caused by the road condition and the driver's fatigue!”On the television, the news was endless. The main report was about this traffic accident. In the Wang family, only Zifeng frowned as he watched the television.
"Oh right, Lil Feng! The next day, it's that time again. Give me a call! "I want you to help him bring his share over as well." At this time, his godfather, who was also the boss of Dadong, suddenly said to Zifeng. When Dadong and Mother Wang heard this, they couldn't help but nod their heads. As long as this time came, even if he didn't need to remind him, Zifeng would remember it himself.
"Good! I know! "I'll be there." Everyone must be confused! In fact, the so-called time was the death anniversary of Zifeng's parents. To be exact, it was the death anniversary of his parents in this life. Every year at this time, Zifeng would go to the cemetery to pay his respects. Of course, as the eldest brother, Lan Yunfei couldn't go every year because of work, but he would call back every year and ask Zifeng to send his love to him.
In this life, although he had never seen his parents and had taken someone else's body for no reason, Zifeng felt a little guilty. However, as he continued to integrate into this world, Zifeng had completely regarded himself as a person of this world. In his previous life, he was an orphan who didn't even know who his parents were. Therefore, even if he had never seen them in this life, he was already satisfied to know who his parents were.
Soon, after breakfast, Dadong and Zifeng took the lunchbox prepared by their godmother and set off for school under the prayers of their godfather. Of course, it was still the same old rules. After leaving the house where their godparents might find them, the two of them would " transform " and sprint as fast as lightning. If they were interested, they would even have a racing competition between heavy motorcycles and sports cars.
In the Ultimate Class One, the days when they didn't fight were actually very boring. Two days passed slowly like this. Today was the day when Zifeng went to pay respects to his parents. After bringing the things that his godmother had prepared for him, he set off for school with Dadong. Zifeng's worship time was in the afternoon. Usually, he would skip the last two periods in the afternoon and leave for the cemetery first. Therefore, the things that he paid respects to would be brought directly to school, but they would only be placed in the car.
Time passed quickly. It was time to set off. Zifeng said goodbye to Dadong and left. There was a reason why he didn't let Dadong follow him. Over the years, Zifeng had already regarded them as his parents. With the care of Lan Yunfei and the Wang family, Zifeng really felt warm, but at the same time, he also had some other emotions.
Because he had taken over Lan Zifeng's body in this world, he felt a little guilty. Although if it wasn't for him, this short-lived Lan Zifeng would have died long ago, possession was possession. There was nothing much to say, so Zifeng would try his best to do what children should do. He would also say things that others couldn't know in front of his parents 'graves, such as his background. It was as if he was chatting with them, so of course he couldn't let Dadong follow.
Driving his own mount, the journey was smooth and smooth. In addition, the destination wasn't too far away. Soon, Zifeng arrived at the cemetery's special parking lot. After parking the car, Zifeng took out all his things and walked towards the cemetery with familiarity. Zifeng had been here many times, so he wouldn't get lost at all. Although this cemetery was indeed a little big, almost everyone in the city was buried here after death.
"Lil Feng is here!" Just as Zifeng was walking towards his parents 'grave, he saw an old man walking towards him with a broom in his hand. The old man looked ruddy and had a youthful face and white hair. He looked kind and greeted Zifeng when he saw Zifeng walking over.
This old man was one of the caretakers of the cemetery. He was in charge of this area and would usually clean it with a broom. Zifeng would often come here, and after a while, the two of them got to know each other. The old man liked Zifeng very much and had a deep impression of him, so even though he was already at this age.
However, he could still remember this young man. Every time he came, he would bring a lot of incense and offerings. He would come for a few hours and carefully clean the tomb. He would only leave at night. It was rare in this era. Naturally, he gave the old man a big impression. Moreover, there were not many polite young people.
"Grandpa, long time no see!" When Zifeng saw this old man, he also greeted him politely. As long as the other party didn't have any ill intentions, Zifeng would give him enough courtesy and honesty. Although this old man didn't have much connection, he was still considered familiar. In addition, the other party was quite old. He could be considered his grandfather, so he naturally treated him very politely.
"Alright, go and see your parents first. I won't disturb you anymore!”Nodding his head, the old man left in another direction. Zifeng watched the old man leave before he gradually walked towards his parents 'tomb. Zifeng didn't know this old man's name, and the old man didn't say it, so Zifeng called him grandpa.
However, Zifeng could tell that this old man wasn't as simple as he looked. Although he looked white-haired, his face was abnormally red. He didn't look like someone who worked in a place with extremely dense Yin Qi like the cemetery. Moreover, almost every year Zifeng came here, he didn't change. He was exactly the same as when he first saw him. He didn't change because of the passage of time.
Moreover, the main point was that his steps were steady and his breathing was even. He was definitely not an ordinary person. However, the other party did not have any ill intentions, so Zifeng did not pursue it. After all, what happened to the other party had nothing to do with him. As long as he did not have any ill intentions, it would be fine. Therefore, Zifeng did not care. Soon, he placed the incense and offerings in front of his parents 'graves.
Like in previous years, they first lit the incense and candles, then started cleaning. After painting the tombstones, they began to talk to their parents. Although they were talking, it was actually Zifeng talking to himself. However, this was a kind of sustenance. Many people would do this. For example, when burning incense and worshipping Buddha, people would always chant and hope for something! But can Buddha really hear it?
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