Today, I Have Yet to Become a Doll

Chapter 531 has been cut away

"Ancient people prioritize men over women, it's normal to not remember a woman's name." Fu Miaoxue said indifferently.

"Even if you don't remember the name, at least the calendar will be written down." Bai Youwei turned the page inside and pointed it out to her.

Li is surnamed Zhao.

Lizheng's wife is named Ma.

So next to Lizheng's name was written: Zhao Ma, married into the village from Majia Village ...

Even if the name is not written, the information of the person Ma is clear, where he was born, who he was married to, how many sons and daughters he has, and it is displayed on the roster.

Looking at Li's again, there is no information except to know that she is Li Xiazi's wife.

Fu Miaoxue followed a few pages and muttered: "Yeah, so strange ..."

"Either from the village or married from outside the village." Shen Mo analyzed, "Considering that the Li family needs the help of the villagers even for the funeral, Li should have no relatives in this village and they are married from outside the village. It ’s very possible, maybe even bought. "

Du Lai said doubtfully: "If it was bought, Li Qiang Gui was 70 years old when he died. After so many years, how much hatred should subside? Moreover, people are already dead, and Li Zheng is also dead, Even if there are grievances and resentments in Li's heart, it should be settled. "

"... Look here." Bai Youwei turned another page. "It was the old lady just now, and she didn't have a name."

The next door neighbor of Li Suizi, the old man surnamed Liu, so the old lady was given the name Liu.

But Liu's has a few words more than Li's: Liu's has three daughters, who are married to a village, a village, and a village.

It seems that this place is really too poor. Anyone with a daughter would rather marry their daughter to the outer village.

They turned the roster back and forth several times, and got a lot of information, but they were all scattered, and they couldn't piece together a complete clue.

Fu Miaoxue raised her eyebrows, slightly irritable, complaining: "Is the formal game so cumbersome? Why did Yunkunhui refuse to stop?"

Du Lai thought about it seriously, "Is it because he was lonely when he died, and he was not buried properly? Let's go to Li's cemetery."

Bai Youwei nodded, "Not only to see Li's tomb, but also Li Qiangui's tomb. If Li Qianggui's cemetery is intact, then the issue of" Yunke "will not make sense. Li's really is" Yunke " 'Are you really transporting Li Qianggui's skeleton?'

Fu Miaoxue rubbed his arms: "Don't say it, I'm going to get goose bumps!"

Bai Youwei glanced at her arm, "... hehe."

"Can you describe the psychological feelings?" Fu Miaoxue unwillingly put his hands behind his back.

"Let's go." Shen Mo glanced at the dark clouds, "I hope to find it before it rains."

Shen Mo pushed Bai Youwei's wheelchair, and Du Lai took Fu Miaoxue's hand. The two women stopped temporarily and went towards the cemetery together.

...

The tomb is on a hill not far from the village.

That's where they initially went down the mountain.

Walking up the mountain road, you can see several tombs every few steps, simple small earthen bags, standing tombstones, or pressing a few pieces of yellow paper with stones.

It was already dark, somber, and the rain seemed to fall at any time.

Considering that Li Qianggui died last year, the tomb should not be too old, and Shen Mo and Du Lai began to find each other separately.

After spending some time, they finally found Li Qianggui's grave in a desolate weed—

The grave was cut away.

The rotten straw mat emerged from the moist soil, and under the straw mat, bones could be seen faintly.

(End of this chapter)