Chapter 292: Old Things

Mu Yuqing and Zhen Rong waited until almost noon before they saw Yuan Wei's shadow. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw him walking into the courtyard with relaxed steps, as if he had encountered something proud, and he was humming a little song in his mouth.

It was only when he noticed Mu Yuqing, who was kneeling beside the mourning hall and burning paper, that his smug face was retracted.

"Why are you here..."Although Yuan Wei was a little surprised, there was no trace of respect and gratitude in his words.

"Uncle Yuan, isn't this welcoming to me?" Mu Yuqing's attitude was not polite.

"Heh, how can it be, you are the patriarch, it's too late for us to be happy when you come, how can we not welcome it?" Rong'er, why don't you get a stool for the patriarch, don't let the patriarch suffer!" Yuan Wei commanded towards Zhen Rong in a strange manner.

Zhen Rong didn't move, glanced at Yuan Wei and asked, "Where have you been?" Yu'er has been here for most of the day. ”

Facing Zhen Rong's accusation, a trace of irritability flashed in Yuan Wei's eyes.

"Oh, I didn't expect Yu'er to come so early, but it seems that I am unfilial as an uncle. Yuan Wei said angrily.

Zhen Rong opened her mouth, looking at Yuan Wei's angry eyes, and finally suppressed the words in her heart.

Yuan Wei snorted coldly, and only then entered the mourning hall, in fact, he didn't guard the spirit for a long time, because it was noon soon after, and he saw that it was not early, and he didn't say anything to the two of them and left alone.

Zhen Rong knelt in the corner, looking at Yuan Wei's disappearing back with her spare eyes and didn't know what she was thinking.

"Yu'er, it's not too early, otherwise you can go back to eat first, you won't have to come in the afternoon, and it's okay for me to guard here." Looking at Mu Yuqing, Zhen Rong instructed softly.

"Auntie, it's okay, I'm not tired. Mu Yuqing replied with a polite smile and said.

Zhen Rong looked at her with some distress, in fact, she was also curious about what kind of girl she was before she saw Mu Yuqing, although she didn't go out much, but she could hear the things of the array clan from other people's ears, Yuan Wei nagged her a lot when she went home, she also learned from others that Mu Yuqing became the patriarch of the clan at a young age, Zhen Rong felt sorry for her to take on so many responsibilities at such a young age, after just half a day of getting along, she found that Mu Yuqing really had her unique personal charm.

For Mu Yuqing, her mother-in-law is obviously an old man who has never met before, but she can be so respectful, the people in the array clan rarely come to this courtyard because of Yuan Wei, Yuan Wei has always had a patriarch dream, and it is this dream that causes him to always be self-righteous, and he has not had a good relationship with the clansmen of the array clan, so even the old lady's funeral Few people came, and no one wanted to come here to see Yuan Wei's face, but Mu Yuqing didn't care about this.

Zhen Rong lowered her head, as if she had made a decision, and she pulled out a piece of worn-out parchment from her bosom.

"Yu'er, my mother-in-law gave me a thing before she died, saying that if I have a child in the future, I will give this thing to them, but I am afraid that I will not have children in this life, and now I will give it to you, I know that this thing can only play its greatest role if it is handed over to you, this thing, even your uncle does not know its existence, so, don't let your uncle know!" Zhen Rong quickly put the parchment paper in Mu Yuqing's hand after speaking, for fear that someone would see it.

Mu Yuqing was stunned, she didn't expect Zhen Rong to give her the only relic left by the old lady, although she didn't know what this thing was for, but she knew that she couldn't accept it.

"Uncle, I can't ask for it, this thing was left to you by grandma, since it was left to you, there must be a reason for her, you keep it well, maybe you will be able to use it in the future!" Mu Yuqing said with excuse.

"Yu'er, listen to me, if this thing falls into your hands, it is equivalent to something that belongs to the Array Clan, but if it falls into the hands of your Uncle Yuan Wei, this thing is likely to bring disaster to the Array Clan!" Zhen Rong looked anxious, she only hoped that Mu Yuqing would put things away quickly, so as not to be looked at by people with intentions.

Mu Yuqing didn't quite understand what Zhen Rong meant, she always felt that Zhen Rong had something to say, why would falling into Yuan Wei's hands bring disaster to the array clan?

She had a hunch that it wasn't easy.

Didn't continue the stalemate, Mu Yuqing carefully put the parchment into the ring, she thought that she would figure this matter out sooner or later.

In the next few days, Mu Yuqing still came to the mourning hall as usual to guard the spirit, she did not see her two aunts come to this courtyard in the past few days, and Yuan Wei also came very late, leaving early at noon, sometimes coming and sometimes not coming in the afternoon.

In the blink of an eye, there is one last day before it is time to be buried.

In Lingshan, if someone dies, some embalming herbs will be placed on their corpse, although these herbs can keep the corpse from decaying for a short time, but they will also put the deceased in the ground as soon as possible.

In the past few days, Mu Yuqing has been busy guarding the spirit in the mourning hall, forgetting Ling'er, rhino, and ingots, if someone hadn't come to report something strange to the array clan, she wouldn't have realized that it was done by a few cute babies.

However, in only four or five days, all the flowers and plants of the entire array clan were gone, and only the bare flower pots remained, and when Mu Yuqing heard the news, he knew who the person who did these things was.

Yuan Ya had known about this for a long time, and she actually acquiesced, but the rest of the Array Clan didn't know, they still thought that the Array Clan was haunted, and the funeral incident made everyone panic.

On the day of the burial, almost all the people of the array clan came, and with the strange thing that happened a few days ago, they all thought that it was the dead old lady who was angry with them, and they were angry that they didn't go to the mourning hall to see, so almost everyone who could walk on this day came to see the old lady buried.

Hai Shijun stood behind Mu Yuqing and gently put his hand on her shoulder.

What I didn't expect was that just this simple action made the clansmen of the array clan secretly remember, they knew that their patriarch was not simple, and it was very likely that he would become the wife of the gods in the future, and everyone looked at their small figures with awe.

The Array has its own cemetery, where all the members of the Array are buried when they die, and the old lady is no exception.

Things went smoothly, because on the last day, Mu Yuqing's two aunts finally came, although they were not filial, they still squeezed out some tears, and said a few heartfelt words on the side of the grave, and Yuan Wei accompanied them by the side.

In the afternoon, there was a light rain, as if God wanted to wash away all this sorrow.

The old lady was in love when she was in the cemetery, and when she went back, she fell ill.

After Mu Yuqing checked her grandmother's pulse, she realized that her grandmother was just too sad, and she was busy refining some pills for her grandmother, and she returned to the room after doing all this.