"You don't know how to write properly," Qiao Jiusheng said.
Fang Zikai said, "Then teach me. I'll learn it now."
Fang Yusheng squatted down and used a tree branch to write Fang Zikai's name on the ground. Seeing that Fang Zicheng was also looking at him, he wrote Fang Zicheng's name again. The two little fellows tried their best to remember their names and then copied them. They carved their crooked names on the stone.
After writing their names, Fang Zicheng said, "It still lacks Mom."
Qiao Jiusheng also picked up a stone and wrote her name beside Fang Yusheng.
A stone with four names meant family.
Lisa's grave was under an oak tree in the middle of the forest.
Lisa's grave only had a black tombstone. Behind the tombstone was a flat grassland. Fang Yusheng said, "After my mother was cremated, I buried her urn under this tree." Fang Yusheng sat in front of the grave and looked at the black tombstone.