"No way!"
Li Li flatly rejected Ma Liu's suggestion.
If Grandpa Wang were buried on the slope, then during the rainy summer season, a landslide could potentially destroy his grave.
Li Li felt deeply guilty; if she hadn't swindled Grandpa Wang out of all his money back then, he wouldn't have died in his fifties. This was the last thing she could do for Grandpa Wang, and she hoped to do it perfectly without going against his last wishes.
"Li Jie, does Grandpa Wang have any relatives in this village?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.
Li Li said, "Everyone in this village is surnamed Wang, so it's called Wang Family Village. In theory, everyone here is from the same clan, related by blood."
Jiang Xiaobai said, "That makes it much easier. I think finding a place to bury Grandpa Wang shouldn't be a problem."
As they talked, the group entered the village.
