Ning Ning lost an important baby tooth, and she found that her speech was leaking.
The little girl covering her mouth had a sullen face, ignoring the grandfather who was surrounding her and coaxing people with his kind words, and said word by word: "In a few days, go back, take pictures, make plans, and make plans. "
The last word was resounding, symbolizing her determination.
"puff."
Don't misunderstand, it was not Xu Yanzhao who laughed out loud, but an unexpected person.
Ning Ning: "┭┮﹏┭┮" Dad, you, a thick-eyed fellow, have also rebelled!
Su Jianguo coughed: "Let's do this. The day after tomorrow, we will visit Ning Ning's mother's grave, pick up grandma, and go to the imperial capital together."
"Great!"
Ningning was the first to agree to her father's proposal.
Mr. Xu nodded and said it was no problem. Anyway, they chartered a plane to go back and there was room for everyone.
As for the Imperial Nursing Home, they have already vacated VIP rooms, which are their family's property.
Naturally, the two elder brothers would not object, and even proposed to go with Ning Ning to visit the grave and pick up grandma.
Xu Yanyu spit out ivory from the dog's mouth, and said very heart-warmingly: "We are a family, you are our fifth uncle, and the fifth uncle's mother is naturally our grandmother. There is no need to distinguish between internal and external. Ning Ning's mother said to Ning Ning before she died He is very caring and loving. As juniors, we naturally have to visit and sweep the grave to express our feelings."
Su Jianguo's heart trembled, he was moved and sour: "Okay, let's go together."
It was the third day. The weather was good today, so everyone set out early in the morning.
Xu Yanzhao originally planned to hire someone to make a chariot, horse, and villa for boys and girls at a paper-making shop in City Y, but he was stopped by Su Jianguo. Su Jianguo said that it was not a big anniversary memorial ceremony, but just burning some paper money.
So Xu Yanzhao had to change his mind and bought a few fresh bouquets of green and white daisies.
The cemetery is outside the village.
On my way out of the village, I stopped at a shabby little shop at the entrance of the village to buy commemorative supplies.
The shop is not big, a square mud room. The shopkeeper is an elderly deaf-mute old man who has no wife, no children, and no worries. He earns money by selling daily necessities and funeral offerings. day.
He had a pair of dexterous hands, with chapped skin, rough palms, and black mud between his nails that couldn't be washed away.
But in just a few minutes, lifelike lanterns were born in his hands.
"This is a craftsman."
Mr. Xu sighed at his craftsmanship.
Signing Xu Yanzhao to pay an extra amount when giving money, Xu Yanzhao took out two hundred cash and forced it into the old man's hand.
The old man behind him was babbling, but his speechless voice overflowed with the emotions he was trying to express.
He's saying thank you.
The group left Majiatun and walked on a small muddy road. Motorcycles couldn't be used here, so everyone had to get off the car and walk.
Fortunately, the weather has been good these days, it hasn't rained much, and the road is dry. Some dust has been removed by stepping on it, but there is nothing else.
On the way, I met about a dozen winter tourists. Their accents all came from other places, from all over the world.
When asked what they had seen, they all said they had seen The Marriage Tree.
The two young lovers laughed and praised the marriage tree for its efficaciousness. Since worshiping the marriage tree, the more they look at their partner, the more they like them.
But the middle-aged man and woman behind him said that the marriage tree was not effective at all.
When the two of them took the first step, a young lady from the two young couples just said quietly: "They are a couple halfway through. We came as a tour group, and we kept quarreling on the way. It seems that we met through extramarital affairs before, and then they abandoned their families to be together." Well, the Marriage Tree will definitely not protect them!"
After saying that, several people blinked in understanding and pursed their lips and smiled.
The young lady Qi Qi Ai Ai said: "Oh, Brother Xu, Mr. Xu, you look better than on TV..."
Before she finished her sentence, a pair of big hands covered the young lady's eyes domineeringly, and her handsome little wolf-dog boyfriend grunted in displeasure: "No matter how handsome he is, he is not as handsome as your man."
It sounded like he was jealous.
He made a fuss and dragged the young lady away.
Ning Ning and the others thought these two young lovers were quite funny, so the little wolfdog suddenly walked away and shouted: "Brother Yu, I am also a fan of yours."
Of course, the premise is that my girlfriend only has eyes for me.
Xu Yanyu staggered, and the corners of his mouth twitched: Forget it, don't argue with him.
"puff."
There was an inaudible laugh.
Xu Yanyu turned back coldly: Brother, smile like a hammer.
From the big dirt road to a small path, a patch of decaying grass and withered poplar trees comes into view.
There are no cemeteries in Majiatun, they are all small dirtbags.
In front of the earth bag, a wooden sign is carved with the name of the deceased and the person who set up the sign.
For example, Xiao Kao is so-and-so, so-and-so is the daughter of so-and-so, and so-and-so is the grandson of so-and-so.
Flames engulfed the yellow mounting paper.
Two lotus lanterns are placed on the grave.
Su Jianguo plucked away the grass from the grave with his bare hands, hugged his daughter and cried.
This strong man's throat was choked with sobs.
Wisps of green smoke curled up.
Grandpa and brothers in Qingyanli had solemn faces with a hint of respect.
And over the grave...
A woman wearing a black and white combat uniform and a silver flying eagle on her chest twitched her lips and looked at her husband who was burning paper for herself with complex eyes: Yes, I died. My husband and my daughter were burning paper for me. …
Listen to this...
Why is it so strange?
The woman was plain-looking, with dull and indifferent facial features, and a layer of evil aura that came from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood between her brows and eyes.
The evil spirit is sharp and bone-piercing, and ordinary people will feel their liver and gallbladder splitting just by looking at it.
She is Su Jianguo's wife, Jiang Yufen.
Jiang Yufen was originally an ordinary farm woman. She died of cancer in the original work, and because of the expensive treatment costs, she became a bargaining chip for her daughter to be threatened by the male protagonist, who forcibly transplanted a kidney to the female protagonist.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yufen, who has suffered from cancer in this life, would actually determine the most powerful precognitive ability in the three thousand small worlds.
Then he was blessed by the Lord God.
Please call her the Lord God’s cosmic inspector—Jiang Yufen.
The old Jiang Yufen is dead, and now Jiang Yufen kills gods when God blocks her, and Buddha when she blocks Buddha.
Ahem, that’s too far off topic.
Jiang Yufen floated down from the grave and glanced at her husband with disgust: Has this guy taken good care of himself this year?
I have lost weight, become darker, and look haggard.
Jiang Yufen sighed, a trace of pity appearing on her cold and solemn face.
"Thank you, my husband, for bringing the baby to burn paper for me."
His thin lips opened and closed, and he spoke a word that no one else could hear.
The dignified inspector blushed and felt a little shy.
It's a pity that her husband can't see it.
Jiang Yufen squatted down and faced her daughter's face. This time, the ice and snow completely melted into gurgling spring water.
Her eyebrows are extremely gentle, and her curved eyes are full of love.
"Mom's Ning Ning has grown taller, about a hand taller, and has also gained weight. However, the baby girl is a little fatter and cute, not very fat. Did Mr. Charlie eat too many cakes? Next time, Mom I will ask Mr. Charlie to put less cream."
