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Chapter 415: The Last Night

Jinning said: "Brother, since I can't tolerate my father and mother here, I think there is no need to be buried in the ancestral grave. My mother liked Zaozhuang before she died, and my father must be willing to accompany her mother in Zaozhuang. How about choosing to be buried in Zaozhuang?"

Chen Lianghui was a little surprised, "You think so?"

Jinning knew that his thoughts were quite stern and said, "I haven't decided yet. Wouldn't you discuss this with you? What do you think?"

Chen Lianghui thought for a while, "I'm afraid this is not right? If the ancestral tomb has not been gathered, it doesn't matter if it is burialed. But now there is ancestral tomb, and Gong Huide's generation has returned from searching for its roots. The Chen family is rooted here. If it is buried elsewhere, wouldn't it be like not to admit that his father is the descendant of the Chen family? I'm afraid that his father will not rest in peace even if he is in heaven."

Jinning didn't prepare any words to convince him. She didn't know much about such things, she just kept doing it from her heart.

There are indeed some inadequate considerations. If you move to another place, will your father blame her?

Jingting said: "Actually, I don't think it's important. Many important officials or marquises in the court have their own burial specifications after their deaths, and the cemetery is also another choice, so they can not be buried in the ancestral tomb. I think the people who are in the capital are in the capital, and they must also want to stay in the capital and guard the people they care about."

Chen Lianghui said: "That's right, but when my father bought this ancestral tomb, maybe his intention was to bury it in the ancestral tomb? Sister Ning, if it was not buried in the ancestral tomb, where would you bury your father and mother?"

Jinning said: "My mother likes Zaozhuang, and I want to bury them in Zaozhuang."

"But I don't know the feng shui in Zaozhuang, so we haven't invited the teacher to see it."

"Zaozhuang is so big, I believe I can find a good land." Jinning looked at him, "But you have to ask for your consent for this matter, because you are their son, and the future will be the same as your lineage."

Chen Lianghui had a difficult time making a decision.

In terms of relationship, he still hoped that his parents would be buried in the capital.

After all, he is in the capital, and it is convenient to worship on the Chongyang and Qingming Festival. Besides, my mother does like Zaozhuang. If she could be buried in Zaozhuang, wouldn’t she be happy?

However, the so-called fallen leaves return to their roots. Although there are marquis and officials who are not buried in the ancestral graves, they will definitely be buried in their hometowns. The capital is where they have lived for decades, but not their hometowns.

Moreover, the ancestral tomb was bought by my father and mother, and they could no longer guess what they originally meant.

He smiled bitterly, "If my father has a spirit in heaven, just give me some instructions!"

Seeing that he was embarrassed, Jinning said, "I am not in a hurry to make a decision on this matter. I will ask the government office and Eunuch Luo and others to come tomorrow. Let's make it clear. If they insist on doing this after they say it, I will really sell the mountain and send the coffin back to Beijing!"

Chen Lianghui said: "Okay, I'll think about it tonight, you guys go back and rest earlier. If you have anything to do, I'll talk about it tomorrow morning. I'll go out to burn incense for my father and mother. I'll guard over there tonight. Jingting, you don't have to change shifts with me. I'll take the quilt."

Before a person was buried, incense and candles could not be broken.

These days, Jingting and Chen Lianghui have been guarding each other in the first and second half of the night, without any effort.

"No, Jinning and I didn't go to bed so early. You will come back to sleep after burning incense. We will stay there!" Jingting said.

Chen Lianghui has already stood up, "No, Jinning has been tired for a day. I will stay for one night tonight. If I make a decision tomorrow, then tonight will be the last night."

Jinning said: "Since that's the case, we don't sleep tonight. Go and guard them, talk, chat, just pretend they are still there."

Jingting and Chen Lianghui both thought this idea was good, so they went back to pack up the quilts and took them over.

The tent was built on the flat ground with mats at the bottom, and the coffin and golden yard were placed in the middle, and the incense was in front of the golden yard and the coffin.

The three of them sat around the fire, sat on the back of the quilt, and warmed a pot of wine, which was quite comfortable.

"This is warmer than sleeping!" Chen Lianghui said.

Jinning looked at the situation in the house and said, "I remember when I was a child, it was very cold in winter nights. Aunt Qi was not allowed to go out to play anymore, but I knew that I was naughty and couldn't sit still, so I found a few young workers and girls to sit in the house, roasting the fire around the fire, occasionally throwing a few sweet potatoes into the fire, and eating it when it was cooked. It tasted so good. At that time, I was actually very happy. In addition to not having relatives around, who was my life worse than that? Besides, the aunts are also my relatives, and Haitang."

Jingting rarely heard her talk about things in Zhuangzi. Tonight, he suddenly heard her talk and asked, "Who is in Zhuangzi?"

"When I was young, several aunts were in charge. Later, the village hired a manager. Hu Qingyun also took charge of the business in the village. Later, he left. Since I was ten years old, the aunt asked me to learn to manage the accounting. I was not interested, so I just managed people and harvest. When there was a harvest, I took the long-term workers and short-term workers. I was very busy during the busy farming period and very leisurely when I was free."

Jingting and Chen Lianghui looked at her and saw a picture of it. A small figure was seen, leading a large group of workers to run around the mountains. The sun was roasting above her head, and the people below were sweating profusely, as if they were charcoal.

The little girl's smile should be the brightest.

"Actually, since I was a child, I really didn't feel that I had a hard time. I thought life was like this, but the aunts always said that I was a daughter-in-law, but I was thrown into the valley. After saying this for a long time, I was naturally unhappy. I felt that I was abandoned. Apart from this emotion, I felt that I was still very happy."

She picked up the wine pot and took a sip, taking a breath, "Why do you think I was thrown into the farm after I came back? I still hold a grudge against this matter and can't let go. I'm so stupid. Those children who follow my parents must live happier than me? I'm afraid it may not be."

Jingting held her hand, "Yes, thanks to such an experience that made such a you. Now you are very popular."

Jinning looked at him and nodded with some sentimentality.

"So, don't worry about the past grievances and the regrets you are now. How can one have no regrets in one's life? The relationship between you father and daughter is already involved in a lot of threads, so how can you completely cut it clearly?" Jingting said.

Chen Lianghui also said: "I believe that when my father left, I must be happy."

He looked at Jingting, "By the way, my father also left you a letter, what did you say?"

Jingting took out the letter from his arms and handed it to him, "I thought I would show you after I was buried in peace, and there was something to explain to you."

Chen Lianghui reached out to take it and opened it to see.
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