Chapter 137 Frost Crying Grave
The first thirty-seven times the frost weeps the grave
After eating, Uncle Tian, Aunt Tian, Bingshuang and Jin Xiaosan sat around and chatted about family life, Bingshuang helped Tian Dashuang do needlework, Xiaoshuang sat next to Bingshuang, and Uncle Tian smoked dry tobacco with a loud horn. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Looking at this picture of home, Bingshuang felt extremely warm in her heart, thinking that the two elders at the dinner table just now went straight to her bowl to pick up vegetables, although there was no chicken, duck and fish, but she felt that the dish was very fragrant, and the rice was very sweet.
Uncle Tian was smoking a cigarette in his mouth, but his eyes were looking at the frost, remembering that he had lost his love for his daughter and son-in-law, and his granddaughter did not know the whereabouts of him.
Now, a flower-like granddaughter has appeared in front of him alive, can it not make people sigh and excited! Alas! He sighed, the revenge of his daughter and son-in-law has been avenged, and the bully Feng Tiannan was also forced to leave Foshan and did not come back, I hope this family will live a peaceful life.
Someone shouted outside the courtyard gate: "Is Brother Tian at home?"
Xiao San ran to open the door, and an old man in his seventies came in, and before he entered the door, he said loudly: "Brother Tian, I heard that your granddaughter is back?"
As soon as he entered the door and saw Bingshuang, he smiled even more: "This girl is your granddaughter, right?"
"Yes," Uncle Tian said to Bingshuang with a smile, "This is you Xu Jiuye." ”
Bingshuang had already smiled and saluted: "Xu Jiuye, please sit down." ”
Xu Jiuye squinted his eyes and looked at the frost from head to toe and foot to head several times, and praised it in his mouth: "What a handsome appearance, the skin is white and tender, the eyes are black and bright, the eyebrows are thin and long, and I can't find a little unsatisfactory place on this body." He looked up at Uncle Tian, "Hehe, Brother Tian, you are so blessed." ”
"Her ninth master," Aunt Tian brought a bowl of tea and handed it to him: "You drink tea." ”
"Big sister, you can rest too, don't be busy," Xu Jiuye took a sip of tea: "You were right to be busy a few years ago, but now that your granddaughter is back, you should enjoy the blessings." ”
"How can we have the blessing of your ninth master," Aunt Tian sat down with frost, and said with a smile: "When I was young, I ran a lot of places and saw a wide range of worlds, and when I was old, I enjoyed Qingfu at home, and you don't have to worry about anything, and the daughters-in-law and granddaughter-in-law are all filial, and the juniors are kind, and there is nothing unsatisfactory in my heart." ”
"That's," Xu Jiuye also took out the dry tobacco pouch, put on the cigarette, took a deep breath, and his heart was full of satisfaction: "However, you two are bitter first and then sweet." Back then, I said that the little girl must have been rescued by the Bodhisattva. As he spoke, he looked at Frost and smiled, "I'm right." ”
"Yes, what Xu Jiuye said is. Frost smiled.
After a while, someone came outside the door again, all of them were some big girls, little daughters-in-law and aunts, all of whom heard that the granddaughter of the Tian family had come back and came to say goodbye.
Late at night, Aunt Tian tidied up the room where her former daughter lived for her granddaughter.
Bingshuang looked at Aunt Tian and said softly, "Grandma, where is my mother's grave?" ”
"On the back hillside," Tian said, "there are ...... more"
"And my father's grave, right?" Bingshuang knew that Wang Jishun was not her father, but in her heart, she had always regarded him as a father.
Aunt Tian nodded: "Sleep, we will accompany you tomorrow." ”
There were many mounds on the barren slope, and Frost knelt in front of a mound covered with weeds and no monuments. Next to it was an identical mound.
Jin Xiaosan also knelt beside him, and Uncle Tian and Aunt Tian stood behind.
Aunt Tian sighed: "Child, get up." ”
Bingshuang didn't seem to hear it, looking at the grave, imagining her mother's voice and smile, but she had never seen her mother, and she couldn't imagine what her mother looked like.
She couldn't hold back the tears flowing down her cheeks, threw herself on the grave and began to cry, this cry could not be stopped, until she cried until she was short of breath and her liver and intestines were torn apart.
Over the years, many people have loved and spoiled her, and she has never felt like an orphan with both parents dead.
Since walking the rivers and lakes, Long Jing's sincere love has warmed her, but after seeing Mother Lu and Mrs. Lu's love for Long Jing's brothers and sisters and Cui'e, after seeing the affection between the Ling family's father and son, mother and daughter, and after seeing the friendship of the Xia family, she longs to get great maternal love.
Now, my mother has long been buried deep in the ground, and she has been to Huangquan for a long time and has never had the opportunity to see her again, how can it not break people's hearts and bodies.
Jin Xiaosan looked at her and said, "Aunt Bai, don't cry." However, before he finished speaking, he also cried out at the thought of the tragic death of his parents and siblings.
Aunt Tian helped Bingshuang up and said, "Child, don't cry and break your body, your mother knows that she will close her eyes." ”
Bingshuang had already stood up, and when he heard the word "your mother", he threw himself on the grave again: "Mother, mother, mother--- daughter sees you coming." Mother, do you hear me? Mother---
Aunt Tian couldn't help crying, and she didn't care about persuading her.
Uncle Tian sighed deeply and said, "Aunt Xiu, your daughter has grown up, have you seen it?"
Bingshuang cried for a while, then gradually stopped crying, kowtowed a few times, looked at the wild grass on the mound, and said, "Mother, you haven't had a good life in your life, and your daughter is so ashamed." She knelt in front of Wang Jishun's grave and kowtowed, "Daddy, if you are alive, you will hear me call you Daddy." In my daughter's heart, you are always the only father I have, and my daughter will always remember you. ”
She stood up, turned back to Uncle Tian and said to Aunt Tian, "Grandpa and grandmother, let's go back." ”
"Good boy," Aunt Tian wiped her tears with her sleeve: "You call Ji Shun like this, and it is not in vain that he has his heart for your mother." ”
Bingshuang helped her walk slowly, Uncle Tian and Jin Xiaosan followed, and Bingshuang said, "Grandpa and grandma, I want to repair my father's and mother's grave." ”
"Alas," Uncle Tian said, "I use soil every year to use soil for this grave, but it is still washed away by the rain." ”
"Yes, I want to use stones, and I don't have so much money," Aunt Tian also said: "Alas, they won't blame you for thinking about your mother." ”
Bingshuang said: "My granddaughter has a little money, so let's build it with stones, and even erect a monument." ”
"That ......" Aunt Tian looked at her in surprise: "That's really good." ”
When she got home, Bingshuang took out fifty taels of silver and gave it to Aunt Tian: "Grandma, you keep this silver to subsidize the family." He also gave twenty taels to Uncle Tian, "Grandpa, you can take these twenty taels and ask the stonemason to buy stones." ”
Uncle Tian said: "This silver can't be used up, even if you buy a cemetery, you can't use so much." ”
Bingshuang said: "You try to spend as much as you can, my daughter must always do her filial piety in front of her father, so let me spend more silver." ”
Uncle Tian went to Xu Jiuye to discuss the matter of asking someone to buy a stone monument.