He spoke in a very low voice, and the two Sun sisters on the other side of the grave were crying loudly, so others did not notice what the old Sun Tou said.

But Luo Baobao happened to be standing closer to Lao Suntou. In addition, she was a practitioner and had excellent ears. Seeing everyone else gathering here, Lao Gagong alone stayed away from the crowd and ran over there to smoke dry cigarettes.

And went talking to himself, so out of curiosity, Baby Luo used his senses to capture Lao Suntou's words.

Old Sun Tou said to Old Mrs. Sun in the grave: "Honey, in the blink of an eye, it has been almost ten years since you left. Life flies by so fast. How are you doing there? Are you there?

Is there anyone who doesn't have a good eye to bully you?"

"Honey, life at home is getting better now, the children are very promising, and I will enjoy the blessings."

"How great would it be if you were here and we could enjoy the happiness together? Hey!"

Old Suntou fell silent, shook his head, raised his hand and gently stroked the rough grave soil, as if stroking his wife's body.

"It's okay, you can leave as soon as you leave. Who can not leave?"

"Just wait for me over there for a while. I will go to accompany you soon. Then we can meet..."

"I have thought many times about going to accompany you in advance, but I don't worry about the children. Even if they are promising, they always want to live one more day in this world and help them. Even if I can't help, I can still help.

I want to come up with ideas, don’t you think?”

"As long as I live for a day, our two daughters will still have a father to call them. If I die too, look, look at how your two daughters are crying..."

When Lao Suntou said this, he raised his hand to wipe the tears on his face, squeezed out a smile and continued: "My wife, please wait patiently. You have to be willing to use the things that are burned for you.

Servants and maids, you have to be willing to take care of me. If you are missing something, just entrust it to me in your dreams. You have never been blessed by following me in this life. I will make it up to you in the next life!"

…

Yang Ruoqing noticed something was wrong. When she turned around, she saw her daughter standing next to her with tears streaming down her face!

Why is this girl so sad? Is she infected by the atmosphere here?

Originally, Yang Ruoqing was recalling Grandma Ga in her heart, and her nose was sore. Now seeing her daughter in this state, she could no longer control her tears.

He put his arms around his daughter and touched her hair, "Don't cry. The old lady in heaven will be happy to see you like this."

Luo Baobao didn't say anything, he just hugged Yang Ruoqing tightly.

At this moment, this fourteen-year-old girl suddenly understood many things in an instant.

Including life, as well as death, regret, loneliness...

Growth sometimes happens in one moment or one thing. No one can stay carefree all the time.

Everyone stayed in front of Mrs. Sun's grave for a long time, burning what should be burned, and setting off the firecrackers that should be set off. The firecrackers were all filled with the kind of thunderous whips that shook the whole mountain.

The hibernating beasts in the nearby mountains and forests were so frightened that they hid in their lairs and shivered.

In the meantime, Dajie and Huang Mao carried the newborn Shunzi and kowtowed to the old lady Sun, telling the sleeping old man that this was the new great-grandson in the family.

From time to time, Dajie took off the thick-soled glasses on the bridge of his nose and wiped the moisture on them with his sleeves. His nose was also red, and his expression was sad.

Then Da'an and Xiaohua also brought Fuwa over to let Mrs. Sun see them.

Xiang Shengnan held Jiaojiao and Lingling and kowtowed.

Xiao An led He Lian'er forward and knelt down, and He Lian'er even shouted "Ga Po" to the tombstone of the river.

Yang Ruoqing, Luo Fengtang and Luo Baobao's family of three will not be left behind.

Baby Luo also kowtowed to Mrs. Sun on behalf of Chen'er, Zhi'er, Tuantuan and Yuanyuan. According to the rule of kowtowing three times for each person, Baby Luo kowtowed for his brothers and sisters at home, and then counted.

I kowtowed fifteen times in total.

After kowtow, her forehead was red and swollen, which made Ms. Sun very distressed, so she immediately pulled her up and said, "You are an honest child, you can hardly read after kowtowing for three times. When your thoughts come to your mind, you old lady will naturally understand.

Look at the red and swollen forehead..."

Sun felt distressed and couldn't help but criticize Yang Ruoqing: "You too, don't stop me..."

Yang Ruoqing just smiled, although she felt sorry for her daughter in her heart, but as Mrs. Sun said, this girl is so sincere, and you can't stop her from doing what she has decided to do.

"Mom, I can't stop you. She came here specifically to kowtow to the old man." Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Baobao nodded, "My mother is right, I'm here just to kowtow."

After finishing the kowtow, there was a lot, and I felt at ease.

Everyone took turns to worship again, and finally a group of people went to burn incense with other ancestors in the Sun family's ancestral graves, and then returned to Mrs. Sun's grave to stop for a long time.

Old Sun looked at the sleepy children, then looked up at the sun, and suggested: "It's almost done, let's go sit at the old house in the village for a while!"

The old house has not been popular for a long time. It has always been locked and vacant.

Every time he thought of the vacant old house in Sunjiagou, Lao Suntou felt as if he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle.

I feel that what I have abandoned is not only the old house, the old man, but also the past years.

Sometimes when Lao Suntou, Lao Yangtou and Lao Jiangtou sit under the wall and bask in the sun, they are thinking that they, the old guys in the crop fields, will never be able to let go of the few bricks they held up when they were young.

Wow, I feel like I've ruined the old house even if I didn't go back to live there.

Those rich people have bought houses all over the east, west, north and south, but no matter how rich you are, you can only eat three meals a day. If you eat too much, you will have a stomachache.

No matter how wealthy you are, you can only occupy such a large piece of land when sleeping. Is it interesting to leave so many houses vacant and unable to live in them?

Maybe this is the 'poor' thinking of these old country men. Anyway, he still thinks that the bigger the head, the bigger the hat. Houses are for living in people, not for showing off face.

Everyone walked back together, heading towards Sunjiagou.

However, Yang Huazhong called Yang Ruoqing, Luo Fengtang, Da'an, and Xiaoan to the front. They followed the team at the back and discussed the next thing while walking.

"The news that we will stay in Sunjiagou tonight should have been released by now, right?" Yang Huazhong first asked Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Several aunts and sisters-in-law in our village who are close to Fourth Aunt were the first to know about the news that Fourth Aunt was going to release her."

In order to give Yang Huazhong a clearer idea, Yang Ruoqing also reported the names of the women, usually using their husband's surname and the man's first name to distinguish them.
Chapter completed!