The leader is my girlfriend

Chapter 157 Qingming Festival

Because Wang Lubai is too young and needs someone to take care of him, he is usually taken care of by Zheng Sufen at Lu's house. On weekends, Wang Yiming and Lu Wanwan will take the little guy back to the An family to live.

That day, An Chong told his plan,

"Xiao Ming, Wan Wan, Qingming Festival is in two days. Your aunt and I are going to visit your parents. They have a granddaughter, so we need to inform them. You two..."

"Uncle, let's go together." Lu Wanwan agreed without waiting for Wang Yiming to speak.

"it is good."

Upon hearing about their plans for the day after tomorrow, Mr. Lu supported them and suggested they visit the Revolutionary Martyrs Cemetery. Lu Wanwan's parents' cemetery wasn't in Beijing; after their death, they chose to be buried nearby. It wasn't too far, though; if traffic was smooth, they could reach the cemetery in a few hours.

After paying homage to the parents of his original body, Wang Yiming, Wang Yiming drove An Chong and Cui Jinhua to the nearby train station. After seeing them off, Wang Yiming started the car again and slowly drove towards the Revolutionary Martyrs Cemetery.

After presenting the corresponding documents, the staff granted pass.

Wang Yiming had visited the tomb once as a child with his school, following the large group through a formality. This was his second visit to such a solemn and dignified place.

A tall memorial tower stands in the center of the place. The other four sides of the tower are convex five-pointed stars, and the names of the martyrs and their ages when they died heroically are engraved on two sides of the lower part of the tower.

Wang Yiming looked at the scene in front of him and asked Lu Wanwan beside him, "Wife, should we go find the corresponding tombstone?"

Lu Wanwan shook her head. "No, it's useless even if I find it."

"Why?" Wang Yiming was a little puzzled.

"These latter ones were actually newly built later and can only be considered cenotaphs. According to my grandfather, the battle took place in winter. After the fierce fighting, there were broken limbs and debris everywhere. Because it was so cold, they all froze together with the blood, making it impossible to distinguish or separate them. In the end, a large pit was dug and all the fallen soldiers were buried in it."

Hearing this, Wang Yiming subconsciously looked down at the ground beneath his feet, "Then... then what's underneath this piece of land I'm standing on..."

Before he could finish his words, Lu Wanwan asked with a smile, "Why, are you scared?"

Wang Yiming quickly waved his hands in denial, "I'm not afraid, I'm just worried that this might be disrespectful to them."

Lu Wanwan gently held Wang Yiming's hand. "They don't care about these things. For my parents, it's a son-in-law coming to their house. For these heroes, it's the living descendants standing here to remember them and remember history.

This is what makes them feel most relieved and happy.”

Afterwards, Lu Wanwan and Wang Yiming walked together to the stone tablets in the cemetery and carefully read the information engraved on them. Among them, the youngest martyr was only 13 years old, his young life forever frozen in the flames of war.

"Wife, the future will only get better."

"Ah."

There is a story,

There was a woman who was possessed by an evil spirit for some reason, so she sought help from a master. The master said that the ghost haunting her was a Japanese devil, who was lying on her back and wearing a military uniform.

The master had originally planned to exorcise the evil spirit and deal with the matter immediately, but then he thought better of it and asked the woman to rest on a bench at the LS Cemetery for the night.

That night, the woman fell into a dream. A group of soldiers in Eighth Route Army uniforms, swords in hand, chased the Japanese. The screams of ghosts echoed in the air. She forgot the details in between, but she only remembered the end, when a young-looking soldier walked up to her, patted her shoulder, and said, "Girl, I've solved the problem for you. Go home early, or you'll catch a cold if you sleep any longer."