Luo Junheng's eyes were red.

He moved his lips, but couldn't say a word. He just walked towards Yan Xi's urn step by step with heavy steps, and knelt down on his knees.

Tears flowed out like a fountain.

He was holding the urn, his shoulders shaking.

Luo Yin sighed softly, walked to Luo Junheng, touched his neck, "Okay. I've found him again, why are you crying?"

The suppressed grief in his heart could no longer be suppressed. Luo Junheng hugged Luo Yin and finally broke down and cried loudly. Even when he cried, he was silent.

"I lost Xixi..."

His voice was hoarse and painful, as if it came from deep within his heart.

Luo Yin hugged her son, her heart ached like a knife, and her eyes turned red for a moment.

Tears flowed out like a raging wave.

Old Mr. Shelby was used to seeing his son alone, but he had never seen him like this, crying like a child. He turned his head and wiped the cold tears from his face.

"Silly boy, it's not your fault."

Luo Yin wrapped her hands around the back of Luo Junheng's head and put him on her shoulder. She really treated him like a child and coaxed him, "You did a good job. You survived. Xixi is watching you in the sky.

Well, she is always with you and will never disappear."

...

Luo Yin and old Mr. Shelby worked together to dig a hole, and Luo Junheng buried Yan Xi's ashes in it with his own hands. Messuli had beautiful mountains and clear waters, and Yan Xi liked this place the most.

She used to wonder, "When we retire in the future, how about we come to Messuri, build a small wooden house, raise flowers and plants, and even raise a cat. We can grow some crops by ourselves, and we can do it at sunrise and sunset."

Take a break and sit in the yard to bask in the sun. Set up a swing on the mountain and watch the sunrise and sunset. Do you think it would be okay..."

Luo Junheng said, "Okay."

The tombstone was erected, it was a double tomb.

The seat next to Yan Xi was reserved for Luo Junheng for himself.

Su Rui came up to take a look. Regarding Luo Junheng's behavior of digging another grave for himself, he only said two words, "Give me money."

Luo Junheng ignored him.

Su Rui and Yan Yuan sat with him at the tombstone for a long time, smelling Luo Junheng's second-hand smoke, drinking wine, watching the sunset rise and set, and finished the wine.

After drinking, it's time to go down the mountain.

*

In the courtyard, the long table was filled with good wine and delicious food.

Nan Song said before that when they come back from the victory, she will personally prepare a table of good wine and food to celebrate their victory. Old A, Big Bear, Sanniu Lion and others are also recovering from their injuries in Meisuli. Are they injured?

Yu Jinwen and Fu Yu are so heavy that they can go to the ground, eat, drink, fight and make trouble.

Looking at the dazzling array of dishes on the large table, several people's eyes lit up.

"Xiao Song, this is too delicious!"

Old A’s eyes lit up.

Nan Song smiled, took off his apron, and told them to sit down quickly.

Seeing Luo Junheng and his three brothers coming down from the mountain, all of them smelling of alcohol. They didn't know how much they drank, so they asked Su Yin to bring them hangover soup first.

Luo Yin stared at Luo Junheng for a long time and said, "I've always wanted to ask who shaved your new hairstyle. It's so ugly!"

Luo Junheng: "..."
Chapter completed!