Good accommodation.

Then, Li Hao raised his head and glanced at the aunt sitting in the seat: "Auntie, I took Uncle Lin's hand back. I'm rude today. Don't blame me."

After saying that, he turned around and left with his arms and bare feet.

He Jianlan's eyes flickered slightly, and she could vaguely see something about Li Hao that she didn't usually see. This child was more mature and smarter than she imagined.

"Xue Jian, give Chengzhi's boots to Hao'er." He Jianlan ordered.

Xuejian nodded and went to the side room to find the boots. When he was chasing him out of the hospital, he saw that the little figure had walked away and disappeared.

…

…

Return to Shanheyuan.

Li Hao found a place to bury his arm, then found a wooden sign, engraved the words "Lin Haixia" on it, and inserted it into the soil.

He ordered Uncle Zhao to circle the area and prohibit entry.

When Uncle Zhao learned that Lin Haixia's remaining arm was buried inside, he quickly persuaded him: "Young master, this is the courtyard where the family heads live. We cannot bury the bones. We have a cemetery for burying martyrs. Send Lieutenant Lin to it."

Go there."

"Let's buy a tomb for Uncle Lin in the Martyrs Cemetery."

Li Hao shook his head slightly and glanced at the courtyard: "This huge Shanhe Courtyard can accommodate one of Uncle Lin's hands."

"Young Master..."

Uncle Zhao wanted to say more, but was stopped by Li Hao, so he had no choice but to give up.

"Remember to provide pensions to Uncle Lin's family and treat them well," Li Hao said to Uncle Zhao.

Uncle Zhao replied: "Colonel Lin is a member of the army. Yanbei should already know the news and will deal with his family well."

"That's over there, and this is here." Li Hao glanced at Uncle Zhao: "You should understand what I mean."

Uncle Zhao was startled, then nodded slightly: "I understand."

The news of Lin Haixia's death was like a pebble thrown into the bottom of a lake. It did not cause any waves in the Divine General's Mansion, only small ripples.

Other academies were as usual, but in Shanhe Academy, Li Hao was even more obsessed with chess, and even ignored Bian Ruxue's sword practice.

He didn't tell this little girl about Uncle Lin, so as not to make her sad.

Time flies.

One day, Li Hao woke up from his sleep and was playing chess with Uncle Lin. Suddenly a tiger rushed in from outside the chessboard, overturned the chessboard, pushed Lin Haixia to the ground and bit his neck.

He sat on the bed, breathing heavily.

The little girl beside her was woken up, her eyes were bleary, and she rubbed her eyes and said, "Brother Hao, what's wrong?"

Li Hao came to his senses, shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

When the little girl fell asleep again, Li Hao covered her with the quilt that had been slid aside, and immediately sat up and came to the window sill.

Under the moonlight, fonts suddenly appeared in front of Li Hao's eyes:

[You have understood the heart of chess.]
Chapter completed!