Three hundred and four sacrifice mothers
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Walking outside the Fengming Collection, when the sunlight shines through the stream covered by the green bamboo, you don't have to look closely at the leaky window of the water garden, just the wild small flowers by the stream, and the butterflies attracted are also extremely moving.
However, Luo Huanyan is not in the mood to enjoy this beautiful scenery, even if her favorite Bihe has been connected into a film, she does not have the leisure of listening to lotus in the rain and fog, sipping tea when the waves are shining, and splashing ink when the sun falls.
Two days ago, Mrs. Wan took Wan Bi and Wan Qian to Jiangning, and her mother's death day was tomorrow.
Early in the morning, Shen Wei took the Shen brothers and sisters, accompanied by Luo Huanyan and Mrs. Wan's mother and son, and set off to the Luo family's ancestral tomb together.
Before Luo Zhenyuan was admitted to the Jin Shi and came out of the ranks, the Luo family did not have any ancestral graves, and there would be no sacrificial fields, in fact, the so-called Luo family is only Luo Zhenyuan and Luo Jizong's father and son.
Now the so-called ancestral grave, after Shen Zijun's death, Shen Sen and his wife were reluctant to let her stay too far away from home, and after a big quarrel with Luo Zhenyuan, they buried her on the edge of the Shen ancestral tomb, and then Luo Zhenyuan moved the graves of his parents separately, and bought a hundred dumps of fertile land on the side to make a sacrificial field, which became the current Luo's ancestral tomb!
Therefore, now there are only two lonely ancestral tombs, one is buried with Luo Huanyan's grandparents, and the other is buried with Luo Huanyan's mother...... Her mother's grave has not yet been sealed, and it will only be sealed when Luo Zhenyuan is buried with her a hundred years later.
Luo Huanyan is the first time to come here, the surrounding scenery is very beautiful, there are many flowers and plants planted next to the grave, it is said that because Luo Huanyan's mother loved it very much during her lifetime, Chu Siniang will come to plant some every year, and now, it has become a piece.
But at this moment, Luo Huanyan's eyes couldn't see those blooming flowers and plants, only the lonely grave......
At this moment, Luo Huanyan was in awe of life for the first time, even if she had died once, maybe she was dead, but she had never had that feeling of fear of death before. I don't know what it's like to sleep in a dark and cold underground.
Luo Huanyan slowly wiped the big characters of Luomen Shen on the tombstone, Luo Huanyan recognized that this was the handwriting of her father Luo Zhenyuan, and she could guess that this tombstone was also carved by her father without asking.
A line of tears, unexpectedly slipped down, did not feel sad, but couldn't help crying, I can't tell what kind of mood it is at this moment......
All the memories of my mother come from the stories of others, from the rich dowry left by my mother, from the similarity between Cui Tingxuan and Feng Mingji, and from the portrait of my mother in my uncle's study.
But those are hollow!
Only at this moment, stroking the words on the tombstone, Luo Huanyan knew deeply that her mother was here, and she put her face on it, cold and cold, but it seemed to be attached to her mother's warm palm.
looked at Luo Huanyan quietly crying, leaning on the tombstone without saying a word, and then looked at her own mother who was crying heartbreakingly...... Wan Bi had an urge to laugh, but he knew that if he laughed at this moment, he was afraid that he would really get into trouble.
Wan Bi didn't know that she was not the only one who felt the same way, in previous years, seeing Mrs. Wan so sad, recalling the picture of her aunt hugging her to tell stories and stuffing sugar into her mouth from time to time, Shen Xuan was also sad.
But now looking at Mrs. Wan again, Shen Xuan could only keep his head down and laugh. But Shen Yu, who didn't want to finish the incense, stood beside Shen Xuan, tilted Mrs. Wan lightly, bumped his shoulder, and muttered in a low voice: "I didn't think it was in previous years, but now how do you look like the plot in Liang Zhu?"
At this time, Shen Xuan couldn't hold back for a while, and laughed out loud.
Wan Bi couldn't believe that when he was enduring extremely hard, there was someone who couldn't bear it even more than himself, and suddenly turned his head to look at Shen Xuan.
Not only Wan Bi, but everyone present, except for Mrs. Wan, who cried extremely devotedly, and had reached the realm of self-forgetfulness, Luo Huanyan was immersed in her own world and couldn't extricate herself, almost everyone looked at Shen Xuan.
Shen Wei frowned suddenly, got up and walked to Shen Xuan's side, and asked in a suppressed voice, "What are you laughing at?"
Shen Xuan didn't dare to talk to him knowing that he was at a loss, but Shen Wei didn't want to let go of this younger brother who gave him the most headache, and said with a straight face: "If you can't answer, or if you can't answer well, I don't think you will have to receive the money next month." ”
Shen Xuan was startled, raised his head suddenly, but found that the eldest brother's expression was not like a joke, and immediately cried and mourned, searching his stomach and looking for words, but heard Shen Wei add lightly: "I think or you would prefer to talk to your father and mother after you go back." ”
At this time, Shen Xuan couldn't laugh anymore, lowered his head and glared at Shen Yu angrily from the corner of his eyes, but Shen Yu turned his head to look to the side as if he hadn't heard anything. I happened to see Shen Kun take off his cloak from his body, stepped forward and put it on Luo Huanyan's shoulder, and said softly and comfortingly: "Cousin, don't be sad, your aunt will definitely be very sad." ”
Shen Yu couldn't help but pick, and looked at Luo Jizong, who had been by Luo Huanyan's side all the time, but didn't say a word, and didn't know what to think.
Wan Bi looked at Shen Xuan being trained, and her face was red and her ears were red and she almost scratched her ears and cheeks, and she felt very happy inexplicably, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Shen Xuan seemed to have found a savior, pointed at Wan Bi and said, "I just saw that she was funny, so I laughed." How else would I laugh? Today is my aunt's death day. ”
Wan Bi's eyes widened when she heard this, she pointed at Shen Xuan in disbelief, and was about to refute in the blink of an eye, but she didn't expect Wan Qian to cover her mouth from behind.
Wan Bi stepped on Wan Gan's upper with his foot, and at the same time desperately wanted to break Wan Gan's hand covering his mouth.
Wan Qian nodded to Shen Wei and apologized, and at the same time wanted to drag Wan Bi away, which was indeed as Shen Xuan said, extremely funny.
But Shen Wei still couldn't laugh, and he was even extremely annoyed by the Wan Qian brothers and sisters who made this commotion! If it weren't for the face of Mrs. Wan Chu Siniang, if he didn't know that Wan Qian was his aunt's righteous son, he would have the urge to beat people!
He is different from others, he spent more time with Shen Zijun when he was a child than with his parents, and he has an excellent relationship with Shen Zijun. Shen Zijun died, and among the younger generation of the Shen Mansion, he was really sad and sad for a long time.
Every year today, except for Mrs. Wan, who comes back to worship and sweep the tomb without being moved, he is the only one who wants to come rain or shine.
Shen Wei never thought that one day someone would fight like this in front of his aunt's grave on the day of his aunt's death. looked at Shen Xuan, and then looked at the Wan Qian brothers and sisters, Shen Wei's face was as black as the bottom of the pot......
In fact, Shen Wei didn't notice that when Shen Xuan pointed at the Wan Qian brothers and sisters and kept shaking his shoulders, Luo Jizong was also frowning and looking at the few of them, and the fists beside him were loose and tight, loose and tight......
Only Shen Yu kept looking at Luo Jizong's gaze lightly, and only at this moment did he show a shallow smile. It is not until today that Shen Yu recognized Luo Jizong, this relative.