My grandfather's purpose was buried in the cemetery in Deer City.

In order to buy this cemetery, I spent almost all of my grandfather's remaining savings.

My grandfather's life can be regarded as clean and clean.

Of course, the cemetery cannot be in the city center, and it takes more than an hour to drive there.

So after breakfast in the morning, the family set off.

Although it was a matter of course to go to sweep his grandfather's grave, Father Fang still felt that Fang Yuan wanted to come out of it, just because of a dream, not only did he not go to work, but also let his wife not go to work, and let his children not go to school.

But he didn't dare to say it, if he dared to say it, Mother Fang would definitely give him a good look.

The little ones don't care, but it's fun to hang out with the family.

For her, as long as she goes out, no matter what she does, it's just playing.

So the little guy sang and twisted his ass along the way, and turned the originally sad atmosphere into joy.

Fang's mother held the little one in her arms, and her originally low mood also became cheerful.

The dead are gone, the living are gone.

Although her father is not there, but there is a little person to accompany her, what is not satisfied?

Speaking of which, Fang Yuan and Caiyi's marriage is also related to her father, maybe her father sent the villain to her, right?

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Along the way, my mother thought a lot, but the mood was not sad, looking at the little person singing and opening her mouth wide to laugh, I couldn't tell the satisfaction in my heart.

The cemetery is on the hill, so it's not possible to go up by car.

There is a parking lot at the bottom of the mountain.

There is a shop selling sacrifices right next to it.

So the group went to the store to buy a lot of money and tribute.

Fang Yuan came here almost two or three times a year, so he was familiar with this piece.

On the contrary, Fang's father and Fang's mother did not come as often as Fang Yuan, after all, Fang Yuan was close and convenient.

The long staircase winds up, and the little one is bouncing in front, looking back at his parents and grandparents behind him from time to time, with a puzzled expression on his face.

When I got here, even if the little people were active, everyone felt the heaviness of their hearts.

The little one is very sensitive, and he notices the slightest abnormality, so although he still runs in front, he always keeps looking back.

"Fang Yuan, you hold Xinxin, in these places, it's better to be quiet. Fang's mother said.

"Good. ”

Fang Yuan didn't object, he took three steps and made two steps, stepped forward and scooped up the little guy and hugged him in his arms.

The little guy unexpectedly didn't struggle, but put his arms around Fang Yuan's neck, looked into his eyes and asked suspiciously, "Dad, are you unhappy?"

"It's a little bit. ”

"Why?"

The little guy is very puzzled, of course the family should be happy when they come out to play!

"Because everyone misses their grandfather?"

"Daddy's grandfather?"

"Yes, Dad's grandfather, you've seen it too, when you were in the country, that photo on Dad's desk, remember?"

"Oh, old man who has gone to heaven?" the little one was a little stunned when she heard this, and she remembered.

"Yes, it's the old man. "Looking at the little guy, he suddenly realized his little appearance.

Fang Yuan was also adorned by her.

"Are we going to heaven to see the old man now?"

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"Of course not, we are all alive and well, how can we go to heaven?"

"And what are we doing here?" the little guy wondered even more.

"When a person dies, the body will be buried in the soil, and the soul will go to heaven, and we are here because my grandfather is buried here. Fang Yuan patiently explained to her.

There are some things that must be slowly let the child know, and she can't be allowed to live in a fairy tale forever, so the reality is very cruel.

"Little ghost?" the little guy immediately hugged his father's neck in fear.

As shown in the cartoon, the little ghost is wearing a white sheet and floating in the air, which is very scary.

"It's all in heaven, and there are no ghosts. Fang Yuan was a little crying and laughing.

The little guy breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and then asked, "Dad, if there is a little ghost, you will protect me, right?"

"Of course, Dad is amazing. ”

"Well, Dad is the best. ”

With a "chirp", he kissed Fang Yuan on the cheek, rubbing his face with saliva.

"Ahba, ah, buy, our family came to see you today. Mother Fang stood in front of the grave and spoke in a heavy tone.

My grandmother was not buried here in the past, but after my grandfather died, he re-opened the grave and collected the bones, and then buried the two together.

The little one glanced at Grandma with some confusion, not understanding what she was talking about.

"Grandpa, Grandma, I came to see you with colorful clothes and Xinxin. Fang Yuan also spoke.

The little guy was staring at the little stone lions on either side of the tombstone.

This stone lion is provided by the cemetery, and all the tombs have a pair.

Then she looked curiously at the photo on the tombstone, she knew the old man, who was the old man?

"Well, this is Dad's grandmother, that is, your grandmother. Fang Yuan touched his little head and explained.

"Oh, Daddy's grandmother, she looks like Grandma. ”

"Of course, because she's Grandma's mother!"

Lan Caiyi pulled her over, ready to chat with her casually, divert the topic, and prevent her from talking nonsense, although it is childish, but it is better not to say it.

Fang's mother had already taken out the towel she brought to wipe the tombstone at this time.

Because I didn't come for a long time, it was blowing and raining, and the tombstones were covered with a layer of ash, and the places where the ashes were placed below were also fallen leaves.

It is said that during the Spring Festival, Fang Yuan should have brought Lan Caiyi and Xinxin to the grave.

But this year, I went to Quancheng for the Spring Festival, and later went to Xiajing.

Fang's mother also drew a few circles and burned the paper behind the old house in Quancheng at that time, and then made the little pig kowtow a few times, it is estimated that she had forgotten.

Fang's mother was cleaning up and chattering at the same time.

However, she spoke the local dialect, and Lan Caiyi and the little guy couldn't understand it at all.

Father Fang was also silently helping beside him, rarely showing a sad look.

Fang's father came to Qiongzhou alone, and his grandfather was equivalent to the role of a father to him, he did not look down on him, not only married his daughter to him, but also gave him a lot of help in life.

So Fang's father, who has always had a very bad temper, has never been in a hurry with his grandfather, even if he comes back drunk outside, his grandfather murders him and nagged him, he also smirks at him, and when he is old, he also supports his grandfather as his biological father.

While talking to Xinxin, Lan Caiyi also bent down to help, and when the little guy saw it, he also pouted his little butt to help pick up some fallen leaves.

Only Fang Yuan stood there staring at the simple lines on the tombstone, silently not moving.

"Grandpa, long time no see. Fang Yuan said silently.

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