Chapter 72 The wind and snow do not return
Xu Mufeng, who was asleep, was so modest and cowardly, calm and meticulous on his face, but when he woke up, he was so masculine, handsome, lively and lovely.
After Bai Xiaoqiao had an in-depth conversation with Xu Mufeng several times, she knew that his fate was very bumpy, maybe it was because he was handsome, think about it, he looks so handsome, even if he is shabby, even if he spits green phlegm on the ground, in the eyes of everyone, he is still very handsome.
Xu Mufeng's only flaw is that he has spent money, but he is not the kind of playboy who is always in the bush, he is just the kind of person who walks by in a hurry and leaves regrets in the flowers, not the kind of contemptible person who lies drunk in the flowers.
Of course, these two natures are not the same man, and the two worldviews are not the same people.
No one is perfect, no jade is perfect, and there are really no perfect people and perfect things in the world.
But this is not very important, the important thing is that Xu Mufeng has kindness and great love in his bones, and he always thinks about the love of others, which is enough.
A few days ago, Bai Xiaoqiao asked him tentatively, "When you are really rich, how do you enjoy a lot of money in the face of it?"
Xu Mufeng said: "I am a child who grew up in a poor ravine, and I know the miserable world of the poor, that kind of misery, that kind of helplessness...... If I am truly rich, I will help the poor who are really at the bottom of life, those who are sick and have no money to see a doctor, and I will help those who are admitted to university but have no money to go to school...... Like you, I also set up a charity and be a person who walks the world with virtue and helps the common people. ”
Enough is enough, enough is enough, this is exactly the successor I am looking for.
Fu Shang was a businessman who became rich by nouveau riche during his lifetime, and his career has always been a successful person who has been smooth sailing and making money every day; of course, Fu Shang's father-in-law was also a nouveau riche, and he has built on his foundation to a higher level.
Later, Fu Shang earned too much money, and saved too much money in the bank, and Fu Shang was also inexplicably panicked and couldn't sleep.
Therefore, Fu Shang secretly built an underground treasure room in the villa where Bai Xiaoqiao lived, and bought hundreds of safes alone, and a large amount of cash and jewelry Pei Cui treasured them in the safe.
Due to the huge amount, Bai Xiaoqiao really didn't know how much money was in the safe, but she knew the password of each safe.
Thinking of this, Bai Xiaoqiao decided to hand over all her property to Xu Mufeng without reservation, she believed that he would be more capable and capable than herself, and would do a great job in investment and charity.
However, Bai Xiaoqiao is very distressed that the money he has invested and lent outside has more than 200 million, if he really dies, will Xu Mufeng have the ability to recover the money?
This is the most worrying thing for her.
Bai Xiaoqiao stood up, she took heavy steps, as if she had drunk wine, and looked for Wu Fang and Xie Yu top-heavy, she wanted to explain the future, because she trusted Wu Fang and Xie Yu's character very much, their character is embarrassing, selfless, selfless, and loyal to the master. Nowadays, it is so difficult to find this kind of excellent character, so difficult. Society is very complicated, and people who know people and faces but don't know their hearts abound, and if they are not careful, they will lose everything.
Therefore, Bai Xiaoqiao hopes that Wu Fang and Xie Yu will continue to stay by Xu Mufeng's side in the future, continue to coerce Xu Mufeng to do it, carry forward the career he left behind, and carry forward the life coordinates of Fu Shang's life to help the common people during his lifetime.
In the middle of the night, Xu Mufeng woke up, the light in the room was still on, and he raised his eyes to see Bai Xiaoqiao next to the pillow, looking at himself with a pair of big apricot eyes.
Xu Mufeng said softly, "Why don't you sleep?" Seeing Bai Xiaoqiao's pale face and bloodless lips, he was startled, "Are you uncomfortable again?"
"I ate it. Bai Xiaoqiao smiled far-fetchedly, her smile was so poignant, it was a pitiful and pathological beauty, and she murmured in a low voice, "...... Husband, I love you!"
As he spoke, two crystal tears flowed from the corners of Bai Xiaoqiao's eyes, and it was the first time that Bai Xiaoqiao sincerely called Xu Mufeng her husband.
Xu Mufeng hugged her tightly in his arms, Bai Xiaoqiao cried softly, and said, "...... Husband, let me tell you something about my future...... I'm afraid it's too late......"
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Early the next morning, Bai Xiaoqiao got up early, she started to put on makeup, she dressed herself up beautifully, she wanted to keep her most beautiful side in Xu Mufeng's heart forever.
She had a premonition that she would die today, because she was in a dream yesterday, and she saw her father Fu Shang and mother Bai Xiaoyuan waiting for her on the hill. The mountain is full of white peony flowers, and the flowers are so beautiful, as beautiful as flawless white jade.
Mom said, "Little Joe, these flowers are blooming for you, go, I'll take you to the edge of the sky, the people over there are very kind and simple, there are no bad people, there are no evil people, that's the place where the world is full of love......
Today's winter solstice, but the sky is snowing heavily, the snow is like goose feathers and white flowers, fluttering and sprinkling, accompanied by the cold wind, ruthlessly abusing the earth, blowing snowflakes, unscrupulous, laughing and ghostly wrapping the earth, mountains and rivers.
Everyone got up early and came to the ancestral hall, which was already full of people, each wearing a white dress and a white scarf on their heads, and they gathered around the table and began to eat breakfast.
Daoist Lu had already come, he was talking to the patriarch with a red face, his voice was treacherous, laughing and groaning, and among the people dressed in white, only his red cheeks were particularly bright.
All the goods ordered by Bai Xiaoqiao have been loaded with donkey carts and piled up by the upper hall, like a hill.
Originally, it could be placed on a donkey cart, but Lu Daoshi was afraid that the paper goods would be eroded into garbage by the snow, resulting in unqualified inspections and refunds.
Therefore, except for the two pairs of stone lions, which were very heavy, all the other paper bubbles were loaded in, and even the tombstones were carried in.
Bai Xiaoqiao, Xu Mufeng, Wu Fang, and Xie Yu walked in, their expressions were extremely solemn, their eyebrows were tightly twisted, and their bodies were covered with snowflakes.
Bai Xiaoqiao greeted Daoist Lu, and the two of them were talking about things in pieces.
Wu Fang glanced at Daoist Lu with disdain, and then stood beside Bai Xiaoqiao to listen to what Daoist Lu wanted to do again.
Daoist Lu's eyes glanced at Bai Xiaoqiao a few times in a trivial manner, up and down, and said softly: "Boss, after your parents are buried, you have to make a head seven at night, because ......"
Wu Fang immediately interrupted and said: "No, the night the two old men died, we had already helped them do the first seven excesses, I don't think there is any need to do it again." The main thing is that we don't have time, we have to go home in the afternoon. ”
Wu Fang knew that Bai Xiaoqiao's illness had worsened at this time, and there was no medicine on his body now, if he bleed heavily again, Bai Xiaoqiao's life would be in danger, and Bai Xiaoqiao must be sent to the hospital immediately.
Bai Xiaoqiao is a filial daughter, she wants to be the first seven, but think about what Wu Fang said, she has already done this for her parents, and it is really unnecessary to do it again.
The most important thing is that she is also afraid that if she gets sick and dies in this village, she is afraid that she will stain the customs of this village competition, so she smiled and said, "If you don't do it, we will rush home in the afternoon." Something. ”
Daoist Lu's face sank for a moment, his face was eclipsed, and he smiled, "Oh, that's okay, let's go, go and see if the tombstone I carved is beautiful." ”
Everyone followed Lu Daoshi to see the tombstone he carved, and the inscription was not written by a computer, but by a manually written script.
At a glance, it can be seen that the font is not neat enough, the pen is weak, and on the stone stele, the font is not carved deeply, and the word groove is not even enough, not smooth, and the hemp is convex.
Xu Mufeng shook his head, sneered, and said in his heart: The second-rate carving level, this 60X120 polished marble, the stone cost is at most 100 yuan, plus a second-rate carver, the price is 1,000 yuan?
No way!
Look at the words engraved on the stele: filial son-in-law: Xu Mufeng. The three words "Xu Mufeng" are engraved crookedly, as ugly as chicken poop.
Xu Mufeng was speechless.
Wu Fang and Xie Yu picked up their mobile phones and took a few photos of the tombstone.
Xu Mufeng: "......"
At this time, Wu Fang gently dragged the patriarch aside and said, "Patriarch, we are going back in the afternoon, so there is something to trouble you." ”
The patriarch coughed, "Why don't you stay for a few more days and leave?"
"I can't stop it. Wu Fang said, "I heard that during the funeral, you women can't follow the mountain, and they can only go up the mountain the next day, so I want to beg you to let us go up the mountain." ”
The patriarch groaned for a while, and Wu Fang immediately secretly stuffed the red envelope into his pocket.
The patriarch immediately saw Qian and smiled: "You can go up the mountain, people are alive, things are dead, and now everything has been reformed and opened up, and the rules of old customs can be abolished." ”
"Thank you. ”
At the time of the funeral, the sky was still snowing heavily, bands and firecrackers were ringing in unison, the funeral procession formed a long dragon, the cry shook the sky, the donkey cart pulled a cart of goods for the Taoist priest, followed slowly behind, and several young people escorted the donkey cart to the left and right.
Xu Mufeng and Bai Xiaoqiao wore linen and filial piety, walked at the front of the team, each holding an urn, in the wind and snow, accompanied by everyone, walked to the grave of Zushan.
The slopes of the ancestral cemetery are not steep, and the avenues are flat, and although the sky is snowing, it does not interfere with the walking of people and donkey carts.
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After the burial and lunch, Bai Xiaoqiao and his party said goodbye to the family, and the family was also very enthusiastic, sending a lot of hard-boiled eggs and salted chicken...... Give Bai Xiaoqiao and them to eat on the road, Xu Mufeng's hiking bag is full.
When Bai Xiaoqiao and his group were sent to the three-way intersection by the people in the village, they were persuaded by Bai Xiaoqiao to go back and don't send them again.
They stood in the wind and snow, waved their hands and said to Bai Xiaoqiao and his party, safe journey!
Bai Xiaoqiao tearfully waved to them and thanked them!
The snow has been falling, endlessly, the wind and snow are on the face, cold, the wind and snow are on people's eyes, it is bitter and astringent snow tears.
Wu Fang snatched Xu Mufeng's hiking bag, and she said she carried it. Xu Mufeng picked up Bai Xiaoqiao on his back, and everyone braved the snow to move forward.
Two hours later, when she was about to walk to the lama temple, suddenly, Bai Xiaoqiao felt a sweet throat, and she vomited out two mouthfuls of blood, but she vomited blood backwards, and they didn't see it.
When she boarded, Bai Xiaoqiao felt that her eyes were clear and her vision was blurred, she tried her best to restrain her panic, so she said to Xu Mufeng softly: "Husband, let me sing a song of "Woman Flower" for you. ”
"Good. Xu Mufeng replied softly.
Bai Xiaoqiao sang softly:
I have a flower~
Planted in my heart~
The bud is waiting to be released~
I'm eagerly waiting~
People with hearts come to dream~
Woman flower ~ swaying in the red dust ~
Woman flower ~ gently swaying with the wind ~
I only hope that ~ there will be a pair of gentle hands ~
It can soothe ~ the loneliness in my heart ~
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Suddenly, Bai Xiaoqiao's voice stopped abruptly, and large strands of red blood gushed out of her mouth, nose, and ears, and the blood flowed on Xu Mufeng's face and fell on the white snow.
Bai Xiaoqiao's whole body twitched a few times, then she quietly lay on Xu Mufeng's body, her hands gently drooped down, and she left like this, quietly and kindly, forever......