Chapter 1307 That’s the Mu family’s old house!

Chapter 1307 That’s the Mu family’s old house!

Li Xiangnan closed his eyes tightly, but his eyeballs kept moving under his eyelids.

Rumble!

Artillery fire tore through the night sky, and grenades exploded between the positions, creating orange-red blood flowers.

He saw a young girl hiding behind the broken wall of the bunker, bending over and pressing a soldier's neck. The reinforced concrete was peeling off in the shock wave, and fire snakes rushed up into the clouds and licked the waning moon.

Bullets grazed past my ears, the air smelled of burning, in the distance tank tracks rolled over the blown-up highway, and the collapsed asphalt towers melted like asphalt.

The girl stroked the soldier's eyelids, grabbed the gun on the ground, ducked through the hail of bullets, and rushed towards the bunker that was spewing flames.

The huge lighthouse suddenly twisted, and countless lights formed a smiling skull face in the air. The next second, the entire lighthouse was lifted into the air by the air wave.

A man in a white coat came flying like an arrow from the direction of the bunker, bumped into the girl, and then grabbed her and prepared to jump into the trench.

But an endless wave of air swept over, knocking the two men upside down and throwing them heavily into the trench.

Even though he lost his balance in the air, the military doctor in white coat still tried his best to protect the girl in the direction of the wind wave, and used his body to block all the power.

After falling into the trench, the man began to vomit blood. The girl turned around, pressed her hand on his chest, and burst into tears out of heartache.

The picture gradually zooms in and out.

Li Xiangnan vaguely saw that the man was his grandfather and the girl was his grandmother.

When I woke up from the choking smell of gunpowder, my pillowcase was soaked with cold sweat, and my eardrums were still buzzing with the aftershocks of the battlefield.

He stood up and subconsciously reached into his pocket to take out his wallet. With trembling fingers, he found the photo of Grandma Mu Huanying.

"It's her, it's her... huh, huh!"

Li Xiangnan was breathing heavily, holding tightly in one hand the photo that might be the only surviving photo of his grandmother, and pressing his chest with the other hand to calm himself.

"Did you dream about grandma?"

Suddenly an old voice sounded in the house.

Li Xiangnan's heart skipped a beat and he quickly swallowed the saliva in his throat. His entire scalp was startled at this moment.

He turned around and saw Yu Jingran sitting calmly on a bench by the window, looking at him warmly. He quickly stood up and said, "Grandma Song? What's wrong with you..."

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked towards the door.

The office door is closed.

Ruobai is also missing.

Song Yi was not there either.

"When we were at the temple fair that day, Xiaoyi came to me and asked about Rong'er's condition. I knew that there must be new circumstances at home! You said you would come over yesterday, but Xiaoyi called and I found out that you were having surgery! With such a big thing, I should come and see you!"

Yu Jingran finished speaking slowly, stood up from the bench, walked over and gently pressed Li Xiangnan's shoulders, stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead, "Did you dream about your Grandma Huanying?"

"Yeah!" Li Xiangnan nodded, looked down at the photo of Yu Jingran and his grandmother Mu Huanying when they were young, and said frankly: "I have been having some strange dreams recently. Sometimes I dream about my hometown, sometimes I dream about the North Sea, and sometimes..."

He looked at the sofa where he had just slept, and said with lingering fear: "Just now, I dreamed of the battlefield, where my grandma and my grandpa blew up a bunker together..."

"The deeper the love, the more you miss her. You will dream about her at night. It seems that you miss your grandma too much! Your mind is tied to her all day long, so it is natural that it will be reflected in your dreams!"

Yu Jingran pushed him to sit on the sofa and poured a glass of water from the tea cabinet next to him. "Xiaoyi has already told me about Brother Zhong Mo's encounter with Rong'er..."

Li Xiangnan suddenly raised his head and asked, "Grandma Song, do you think it could be your twin sister Mu Huanrong?"

"There is no one in this world who looks more like your grandmother than Rong'er! It's definitely her!" Yu Jingran was absolutely sure.

"But..." Li Xiangnan asked doubtfully, "You said that Grandma Rong died at a very young age, didn't she?"

"Ok!"

Tears flashed in Yu Jingran's eyes, and a hint of reminiscence and trance appeared on his old and delicate face. He stood up and walked to the door, taking out a yellowed photo from the inner layer of the mink.

"Look at this!"

Li Xiangnan hurriedly put down the cup he had just taken a sip of, stood up and took it. His whole body was shocked, and his pupils dilated as he asked, "This is, this is grandma?"

"It was your grandmother Mu Huanying and your aunt Mu Huanrong. I can't remember the exact year when they were photographed! I only remember that they were about eight or nine years old. After that incident, your grandmother didn't dare to see the things that reminded her of them anymore. She asked me to keep the photos and didn't dare to keep them at home..."

"What thing?" Li Xiangnan frowned and looked at him.

"Boom boom boom!"

At this time, Qin Ruobai and Song Yi knocked on the door and came in from outside, holding a net bag filled with four or five lunch boxes.

Yu Jingran smiled and said, "Eat first, and after you're done, I'll take you somewhere!"

"Okay!" Li Xiangnan nodded and looked at the photo in his hand again.

The photo was black and white, only two inches in size, and was smaller than a palm when placed in the palm of your hand.

Due to the long time, the photos have turned yellow.

So much so that the background in the photo has long been blurred.

But the two little girls in ethnic costumes occupy most of the space in the photo.

She looks exactly the same, beautiful and graceful, and one can vaguely tell that she looks somewhat like my grandmother when she was an adult.

Li Xiangnan handed the photo to his wife and heard her exclaim.

"It's grandma and my aunt Nai Rong'er!" he explained softly.

"They really do look alike!" Qin Ruobai couldn't believe it.

Song Yi pursed her lips and sighed, "When I first saw them, I was also very surprised! There are actually people in this world who look so similar. If you don't look carefully, you won't know who is who..."

Qin Ruobai stroked the photo with his fingers and asked curiously, "Now, we are in contact with more and more members of the Mu family!"

Several people looked at each other and felt a little moved.

But an hour later, Li Xiangnan's heart was completely shocked.

Wanchun Pavilion in Jingshan.

This is the highest point in the entire Yanjing City in terms of feng shui and visual field, and you can overlook the entire Forbidden City.

"Take a look and see what you can find." Yu Jingran, wrapped in mink, handed the telescope to Li Xiangnan.

He held up the telescope and scanned the surrounding scenery, looking for the reminder from Grandma Song.

But after looking for a long time, I found nothing.

"Look there!"

Yu Jingran reached out and held the back of his hand, changing the direction of his telescope.

"That is……"

Li Xiangnan's Adam's apple rolled as he recalled the location on the map where his gaze was focused.

“That’s Beichizi Street!”

The most expensive courtyard house in the later generations is located around the Forbidden City. It is adjacent to the Forbidden City and was the gathering place of nobles in Ming and Qing dynasties in ancient times.

Li Xiangnan took off the telescope and looked at Yu Jingran with a puzzled look.

"What did you see?" Yu Jingran asked him calmly.

"The streets! The buildings, and the people!"

"Look again!"

Feeling even more confused, Li Xiangnan raised the telescope again and looked towards that place. As the view kept zooming in and out, he actually found some differences.

In one area, a black area of ​​about several hundred meters long and wide appeared, with charcoal everywhere and broken walls and ruins, which was out of tune with the surrounding intact courtyards with gray walls and black tiles.

"What is that place? Grandma, is that what you want me to see?"

Yu Jingran closed his eyes and said word by word: "That's the Mu family!"

“???” Li Xiangnan’s whole body trembled, his pupils suddenly shrank, his sight focused on the telescope, and he concentrated all his energy to look over there.

However, Yu Jingran's voice was not finished yet.

"The Mu family had two fires. Huanrong disappeared in the first fire. Huanying disappeared in the second fire! And that time, the fire burned for three days and three nights, and the entire Mu family disappeared..."

"???"