Reborn My 1993

Chapter 1277 Missing

Chapter 1277 Missing
The snow on the road still hasn't completely melted away.

This heavy snow, which Zhang Yiming has no impression of at all, not only fell heavily, but also set a record for the coldest spring.

Many days have passed since the beginning of spring, but the temperature is still very low.

Zhang Yiming and others were wearing down jackets, and the car was also turned on with warm air, but they still didn't feel warm.

The urn was always held in Jiang Xiu's hands.

Zhang Yiming looked back from the rearview mirror several times, and saw Jiang Xiu's hands were tightly grasped, and his eyes kept falling on the urn.

Because of the bad road conditions, the car didn't drive fast. It took two full days to drive from Tongyuan to Heihe.

By the time the car stopped at the outskirts of the Daxinganling forest area, it was already four days later.

Zhang Yiming had never been here in his previous life.

However, he also knows from the news that the lush and lush forest has experienced large-scale felling and several large and small fires in more than ten years, and the forest coverage has decreased sharply. Can stay in memory.

"Uncle Jiang, the mountain road is not easy to walk, you should stay here, Brother Yuan and I will find a good place to bury the ashes of our godfather, and when the weather is better, you can come to pay respects, okay? "

"I want to see him buried with my own eyes, and I know what kind of place he likes."

Zhang Yiming hesitated.

Eyes are full of snow.

In the deep place, you may lose your waist. Jiang Xiu is much older than Jiang Liu. At 60 years old, it is really hard not to worry about walking this way.

"Let's go!"

Before Zhang Yiming could find other reasons to persuade Jiang Xiu, Jiang Xiu took the lead into the forest with the urn in his arms.

Sure enough, the snow in the forest was much thicker than outside.

Because no one walked by, and the strong wind passing through the forest, the snow was piled up together.

The three of them walked one step deep and one step shallower, and within an hour, they only walked less than two kilometers.

But there were no shadows of holly trees around, and Zhang Yiming had no idea how long he would continue to walk inside.

The wind is getting stronger and the sky is getting later and later.

There are still no holly trees around.

"Yiming, let's go back first, come back tomorrow, it seems that the sky is going to change."

Yuan Dong looked up, the sky was a little gloomy.

"Ah."

Zhang Yiming nodded, Daxing'an Mountains was deserted, and there were even wild beasts at night. If they didn't go back now, they would probably freeze to death here, or be attacked by wild beasts. In short, the ending would not be too good.

"Uncle Jiang, Jiang."

But Zhang Yiming turned his head to call Jiang Xiu, but found that Jiang Xiu had disappeared.

Zhang Yiming and Yuan Dong were anxious, and immediately ran forward.

There was a big pit ahead, and it was obvious that Jiang Xiu had fallen into it.

This is a wild forest, where many people would dig traps to catch wild animals. Obviously, Jiang Xiu just fell into the pit.

How to do?
It was impossible to shout, so Zhang Yiming and Yuan Dong dug the snow frantically with shovels.

"Brother Yuan, come and pull me."

Finally, I saw Jiang Xiu's clothes.

The two of them exhausted all their strength and finally pulled Jiang Xiu out.

Jiang Xiu was basically out of breath.

But he still held Jiang Liu's urn tightly in his arms.

"Uncle Jiang, you can't have an accident!"

Zhang Yiming was flustered, and without even thinking about it, he began to give Jiang Xiu artificial respiration.

In the huge snowy field, the three of them looked extremely small.

However, human power is infinite. After ten minutes, Jiang Xiu finally opened his eyes.

Yuan Dong took off his coat and covered Jiang Xiu, and Zhang Yiming also covered Jiang Xiu with his down jacket.

"That's it!"

Jiang Xiu spoke weakly, pointing to the urn in his arms.

"But, there's no Holly here!"

"Yes, there."

Zhang Yiming followed Jiang Xiu's hand to look over, because the terrain here is high, and you can see the scenery far away. Looking down from here, beyond the forest in front of you, there is a large area of ​​holly covered with snow.

Yuan Dong and Zhang Yiming took a shovel, found the highest spot, dug a hole under a birch tree more than ten meters high, and put Jiang Liu's urn down.

After that, the simple wooden spiritual tablet prepared in advance was placed in front, as well as some offering fruits and white wine.

"Godfather, take a good rest, I will come back every year to worship you."

Zhang Yiming knelt in front of the spirit tablet and respectfully kowtowed three times.

Yuan Dong did not kowtow, but bowed at ninety degrees and three times to the spirit tablet.

Jiang Xiu, on the other hand, did nothing, like a frozen ice sculpture.

A group of people started to walk back.

The sky is getting late, the mountains are high and the forests are dense, and the sun disappears faster than other places.

Zhang Yiming looked back at the location of the spirit card, and found that he could no longer see clearly.

Zhang Yiming felt a little depressed when he thought of a person who used to be all-powerful, but now stayed forever in this icy and snowy, untouched deep mountain forest.

Jiang Xiu was buried in the snow for a long time, and it was difficult for him to walk by himself, so Zhang Yiming and Yuan Dong switched to carrying him.

It wasn't until after nine o'clock in the evening that several people walked out of the forest completely.

Zhang Yiming's hands and feet were so cold that he lost consciousness.

After waiting for a long time, I was able to move, and drove to a nearby small village for the night.

Fortunately, there is no shortage of residents like Orion forest guards in the forest area, and they are very friendly to the guests staying overnight. The three of them drank a few bowls of mutton soup before their bodies completely recovered.

Early the next morning, Zhang Yiming gave the family 2000 yuan and entrusted them, if they had time, to buy some offering fruits after the snow had melted, and put them in a spirit tablet in the forest.

This family is very simple and determined not to accept them, saying that there is no shortage of melons and fruits in the mountains, and they will just send some over. In the end, Zhang Yiming persisted and only left 500 yuan.

The urn had been buried, and Zhang Yiming's task was considered complete, so he drove Yuan Dong and Jiang Xiu to the station.

Unexpectedly, after arriving at the train station, Zhang Yiming bought a ticket and came back to find that Jiang Xiu had disappeared.

But the bag is still there.

Zhang Yiming was in a hurry.

Jiang Xiu is one of Jiang Liu's most important people. If something happens, he can't face Jiang Liu.

The two searched the entire train station, but they couldn't find Jiang Xiu.

In the end, I had to turn to the police on duty at the railway station for help.

"An old man? An old man put something in our place just now, saying that he will give it to a young man named Zhang Yiming later. Is your name Zhang Yiming?"

Zhang Yiming nodded, and then took an envelope from the policeman.

"I've been with him all my life. Now that he's gone, I want to guard him. Go back. I'll stay here. Don't worry about me. See you later!"

Inside the envelope was a piece of paper for cigarettes, with only two short lines written on it.

"He has never married or had children all his life. He has lived for Brother Jiang all his life. Brother Jiang is his spiritual support. Let him go!"

Yuan Dong patted Zhang Yiming on the shoulder.

"Brother Yuan, do you want a child of your own?"

Yuan Dong was slightly taken aback.

"Children? I can't have children in my life, and I don't deserve them."

"What if there is one? Will you keep him?"

Zhang Yiming looked at Yuan Dong and asked seriously.

(End of this chapter)

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