After kowtowing and burning incense, Luo Fengtang stood up and leaned over to help Yang Ruoqing up as well.

Blacksmith Luo also stepped forward at this time. The man raised his hand and stroked the new monument erected in front of Luo Laoer's grave.

This monument was erected by Luo Fengtang himself during the Double Ninth Festival last time.

At this moment, Blacksmith Luo stroked the tombstone and sighed.

"Second brother, it would be great if you were alive."

"Look at the son you brought back back then. Now he's grown up and has a family and a business."

"Eldest brother, I am also married."

"It would be great if you were alive, we two brothers..."

Blacksmith Luo couldn't talk any more and stood there with a sad expression.

Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian both went over to persuade Blacksmith Luo.

Yang Ruoqing stood quietly aside, watching Blacksmith Luo cry sadly, and was filled with emotions.

People, when life is hard, they don’t miss their deceased relatives too much.

Running and struggling for a living, there is no time left to mourn.

Occasionally, when I think about it, I may feel that it is a good thing that my loved ones are gone, and that living together is also a tragedy.

However, when life is better and better, it becomes moister.

You will miss those who have passed away more and more.

Imagine how wonderful it would be if he (she) could live.

Let’s go eat delicious food together and drink delicious drinks together.

Go out to play together and realize all the things we have dreamed about together in the past...

How wonderful it would be!

Unfortunately, life and death are not up to anyone, and regrets are everywhere!

She turned her face away and sighed softly.

Over there, with the comfort of Luo Fengtang and Wang Cuilian, Blacksmith Luo's sadness was temporarily contained.

He said to Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing: "When I went to burn incense for the ancestors of our old Luo family, I told them the decision I made in my heart."

"Now in front of your father's grave, I plan to tell you all," he said.

"Uncle, what's the decision?" Luo Fengtang was confused.

Yang Ruoqing was also a little confused.

Blacksmith Luo glanced at Wang Cuilian. Wang Cuilian nodded slightly, showing the simple and honest smile of a country woman.

"You are the head of the family, come and talk to Tangyazi and Qing'er!" the woman said.

Blacksmith Luo then looked at Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing again: "Uncle and aunt have decided that we have reached this age and do not want to have children."

"When you have a baby in the future, we will help you take care of the baby, so you can concentrate on doing important things!"

Upon hearing this decision, Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing looked at each other, and both saw the same shock in each other's eyes.

Luo Fengtang took a step forward and said quickly: "Uncle, aunt, this is impossible!"

"There's nothing you can't do!" Blacksmith Luo waved his hand.

Luo Fengtang continued: "Uncle, you have delayed all your life-long events just to distract me."

"Now that you have finally met your aunt and started a family, you should have children and share your family!" he said.

Blacksmith Luo shook his head: "No more children. At this age, having another child will make people laugh..."

"How could that happen? No one dares to laugh!"

Yang Ruoqing also interrupted Blacksmith Luo's words.

"Uncle, you are forty-two this year. Auntie is one year older than my mother and is only thirty-two."

"You two can definitely have another baby."

"Many ladies and aunts in the village are giving birth at this age. I heard that my grandma was already forty when she was pregnant with my sister-in-law!"

"If aunt is in good health, she can have more babies. Then Tangyazi and I will help you raise your cousins. How lively the big family will be!"

Yang Ruoqing said sincerely.

Wang Cuilian's face turned red as she spoke, and a trace of longing flashed across Blacksmith Luo's eyes.

But then, he still shook his head.

"I've decided not to have a baby, I'm too lazy to put in the effort," Blacksmith Luo said.

"We are already at this age, and it will take at least seventeen or eight years for our children to start a family and start a business."

"At that time, we will be old and unable to help. All these burdens will have to fall on the shoulders of you and Tang Yazi."

"And you yourself are young and are about to give birth to many babies. The burden is too heavy and you can't even walk!" he said.

Luo Fengtang frowned: "Uncle, if a sheep is herded, so is a group of sheep."

"It is my responsibility and obligation as a cousin to support my cousins, and it is also a burden that Qing'er and I are happy to take on!"

Yang Ruoqing quickly echoed: "That's right, uncle and aunt, don't have that kind of worry."

No matter how Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing tried to persuade them, Blacksmith Luo was determined after eating the weight.

"I have made up my mind. Don't try to persuade me any more. Just do as I say and never mention it again!"

He waved his hand and bent down to collect the offerings on the ground.

Throw the offerings on the ground and put the empty bowl back into the basket.

Here, Yang Ruoqing glanced at Luo Fengtang, intending to ask.

Luo Fengtang sighed: "Then respect the wishes of uncle and aunt, we are their people and will provide for them until they die!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Yes!"

The four of them packed up their things, stood in front of Luo Laoer's grave for a while, and were about to go down the mountain.

At this time, Wang Cuilian suddenly let out an exclamation.

"Oh, look over there, there's so much smoke!"

Following her exclamation, the three of them quickly looked towards the opposite mountainside.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, you will be shocked when you look at it.

The smoke is billowing, it's a fire!

"Oops, the ancestral graves of the old Yang family are in that area. Could it be that my father and uncle burned incense and burned the mountain?" Yang Ruoqing said.

Blacksmith Luo said: "What are you still doing? Let's go over and put out the fire!"

"We can't all go there. We have to leave someone here to keep an eye on it, so as not to burn up here too," Yang Ruoqing said.

"Then let your aunt stay while we go over!"

Blacksmith Luo said, so he left Wang Cuilian behind, and the three of them rushed to the opposite mountainside to put out the fire.

When the three of them arrived, other villagers who were worshiping their ancestors and burning incense on the nearby hills also saw what was going on, and they all rushed over to help.

The center point of the fire was indeed the ancestral tomb of the old Yang family.

Of course, there is no need to ask about the source of the fire.

Everyone worked together and finally put out the fire.

Look at the men in the old Yang family, all of them are disgraced.

Everyone, including Yang Huazhong, looked scared and frightened.

Yang Ruoqing herself broke into a cold sweat.

If Mianniu Mountain for several hundred miles were to burn, it would become the Flame Mountain.

The wild beasts in the mountains will lose their homes. The consequences are unimaginable.

"Lao San, what happened just now? There are so many of you here, why did it start burning?"

Li Zheng also came to put out the fire. He pushed aside the crowd and walked over, loudly asking Yang Huazhong about the situation.

Yang Huazhong wiped the sweat off his head and was about to speak when Old Yang on the side spoke up.
Chapter completed!