Visiting my uncle's grave together

Old Mrs. Song told the story in a casual manner.

At that time, the Four Kingdoms were in war, the Huns entered the country, and the smoke of gunpowder was everywhere.

The Great Storm and South Vietnam were the most severely affected.

The Yun family was picked up by Old Lady Song on the border between Nanyue and Dasheng.

At that time, Yun was huddled in the corner dirty, obviously because he was very frightened, but he gritted his teeth and did not cry.

Old Lady Song fell in love with such a bloody little girl and brought her back to the Song Mansion.

Later, after being diagnosed by the imperial doctor, Yun was frightened and forgot everything, only a pink hair band on his wrist with matte cloud characters.

Old Mrs. Song was afraid of causing trouble, so she kept the hairband for Yun. Now she asked someone to take it out of the warehouse.

The hairband has been left in the dark warehouse for more than 30 years, but it has long lost its original look. It can only use the word "golden thread" and rust clouds, which is still very clear.

"The word cloud is so ugly." Song Yao looked at the headband seriously, his eyes full of curiosity, "It looks like a man's craft."

Yun Niang stroked the word Yun on her hairband with her bare hands, and her mind began to buzz and hurt again. Her eyes were inexplicably red, "I remember, this is the birthday gift that my brother embroidered for me."

"Brother? So you have a brother?" Song Bing caught the key information.

Yun nodded and said in pain, "I can't remember my brother's appearance yet... In my memory, there is only a vague back. It should be the day when my brother left me, I kept crying."

Song Zhao asked, "Do you still remember what your uncle said to you?"

Yun Niang's eyes were dazed.

The memory clip that I could think of was still the little one, chasing the tall figure ahead, "Brother, don't leave, Yun'er is afraid."

But the man who was called Ah Brother did not look back at all, and only had the voice of endurance and depression became farther and farther away, "Be good, when Ah Brother comes back from winning the battle, I will buy you your favorite candied haws."

Yun's heart twitched and she said blankly, "My brother seems to be going to war... But why didn't he come back? Why did I separate from him?"

"Don't think about it anymore." Song Bing couldn't bear his wife's discomfort and said rudely, "Maybe he was defeated and died in the battlefield..."

Yun was first uncomfortable, and soon nodded in agreement, "There is really a possibility... If I win, I wouldn't be picked up by my mother. But by saying that, it was the Huns who were defeated that year. If my brother was a general of the Huns, wouldn't I be the daughter of a treason..."

Old Mrs. Song looked solemn and said majestic, "This matter must not be leaked. Just take it as nothing. Anyway, your brother will definitely not be there. It doesn't matter who he is. You are just a person from Dasheng Dynasty now."

Yun knew the seriousness of the matter, wiped his eyes and nodded solemnly.

Song Zhao said, "My mother, do you want to remember what my uncle looks like?"

Yun naturally thought, "I can feel that my brother loves me very much. He will definitely die if he never returns, but after all, he will have a brother and sister. Every year during the Qingming Festival, I am willing to erect a monument for him to burn an incense stick of incense."

Song Zhao nodded, "I think that I have a prescription here, which is for calming my mind and awakening my meridians. Just take two courses of treatment to remind my lost memories when I sleep. Although I don't know my uncle, I am also a relative, and I am willing to light incense for his grave with my grandmother."

Song Yao nodded vigorously, "I do, too."

Song Bing said, "Add me a pillar."

Old Mrs. Song looked at this and that, "Don't be so detailed, let's go with the whole family in Qingming Festival."

?          ?See you tonight.

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