The sunny suburban hills are almost full of graves and people. It's just that unlike the grief that ordinary people should have in the cemetery, everyone has a party-like smile on their faces.

At this time, the situation on Ruoling's side is the same, with the addition of Ruoling and others, there is no need to tolerate the scorching sun as in the past, Duanmuyang built a super-large mountain, and Dugu Yan also brought his own refrigerator and took out ice cream for people to enjoy.

As for Mother Lan, she saw that Aunt Li's family not far away was also here, and she came back after chatting for a long time in the past. It's just that Xiaodong seems to have turned on the 'yin' and yang eyes mode all of a sudden, and after seeing a lot of spirits coming and going, he pointed to his parents and asked his parents, but his parents blocked their mouths with masks and stopped talking.

After the gossip ended, Lan Lao Ma returned to her grave contentedly, and saw Ruo Ling sitting leisurely on a bamboo chair resting, while Dugu Yan and others on the side were busy cleaning up the weeds near the grave, cutting down the dead vines hard, her eyes narrowed, and she pointed to Ruo Ling and said, "Ah Ling, you ......"

"Mom." Knowing that Mother Lan wanted to teach Ruoling a lesson, Nangong, who had always been 'straight' in a suit, still had her sleeves rolled, and hurriedly walked to her side, with a hearty smile on her face that did not match his cold appearance, "Xiao...... Ruo Ling works too weekdays, and it is rare to rest.

Besides, this kind of menial work should have been done by men. As he spoke, he reached out and took the herbal tea handed over by Dugu Yan and handed it to her, "You just sit down together, please give me instructions if you have something." ”

"Good, good." Where can I find such a good 'daughter' in law, Lan Lao Ma took the herbal tea with satisfaction and glared at Ruo Ling angrily. If you kick such good men and kick them, I want you to look good.

Nangong saw the threat in Mother Lan's eyes very brightly, and turned around to join the team of cutting down dead vines, and the rest of the people were all secretly giving him a thumbs up. If they want to break up if they get tired of it in the future, they will have to pass the level of Mother Lan.

After clearing all the dead vines covered on the grave, Xuanyuan Lie stood up and frowned and stared at the people around him, the children were laughing and playing, and asked respectfully to the old mother Lan, who was rarely very idle during the sacrifice, "Mom, what is the main purpose of today's sacrifice?" ”

"In fact, it's similar to the Qingming Festival, the festival is not big, but it is not small." After the misunderstanding in the morning and their performance just now, Mother Lan's attitude towards Xuanyuan is very friendly, it is not just the posture of the mother-in-law who looks at the 'daughter-in-law' more and more satisfied, she really loves her son more than her own son,

Explained softly: "We are 'superstitious', and some people rush back to ask for the blessing of their ancestors when they go out to work. In fact, the ancestors were busy with their own affairs below, and they took care of big things, but who was so idle to help make money in business. ”

"That's what Mom said." Xuanyuan Lie could feel the change in Mother Lan's attitude towards him, his heart was full of warmth, and his face was a little ugly, and when Mother Lan saw this, he hurriedly pointed out a dark direction with branches covering him, "There is no one there, try it." By the way, remember to bow down before it is convenient, and don't bump into your ancestors. ”

"Okay." I really didn't expect my mother's eyes to be so good, and I could see that others had three urgencies, and I shouldn't have drunk so much disgusting sour plum soup cooked by my mother just now...... No, in order to please my mother, I will never give up drinking as much delicious sour plum soup as I want.

Xuanyuan Lie turned his head, and saw that the spirit thief raised his eyebrows at him with a smile, his face sank, but his heart ran sweetly to the shade of the tree, it was worthy of a small thing, and he even saw that he needed something. didn't run far, and Dugu Yan's extremely sincere call sounded behind him, "Xuanyuan, did you bring tissues?" ”

The citizens of the town who were sweeping the tombs around them cast their eyes at Xuanyuan Lie, in fact, they just glanced at him casually, thinking that he was extremely handsome and noble, but after this incident, Xuanyuan Lie was really a little embarrassed, and gritted his teeth with indignation. The hateful lonely is really eyeless.

Almost for the first time in his life, he felt that other people's eyes were so hot and unbearable, and after entering the shade of the tree, Xuanyuan Lie ran forward, and only looked left and right until the depths...... In a fit of anger, it seems to be suffocated, damn it. When he calmed down, he noticed that the weeds on the ground had been trampled on.

Although the little thing kept telling him not to 'wander' alone, the human instinct of curiosity still made him move forward. Well? There are graves in such a deep place, and there are still people worshipping? Wrong

Judging from the way the people of the town sacrificed just now, there must be adults to lead, and there will not be only a few teenage boys and 'women' like now, and there is no paper money or fruit on the ground to worship.

One of them was holding a camera and looked like he was filming. A few people were reciting the manuscript next to them, and even made a state of fear. Xuanyuan frowned suspiciously, these people had a problem with their brains. If Ruo Ling was also present, he would be told that it was a legendary web series. Of course, looking at the scene at the scene, you can know that the crew is too poor, there are only a few actors, and even the framing is so casual.

This drama is a little boring for Xuanyuan Lie, it should be said that without Ruoling by his side, everything is boring to watch, he just wanted to leave, when he heard the fifteen or sixteen-year-old 'girl' who played the victim suddenly screamed at the photo of the grave,

Grab your head with both hands and fall to the side. Xuanyuan Lie thought she had really fainted before stopping, but when he saw the boy in charge of filming shouting "card", the 'girl' on the ground got up with a bone, and he knew that he was worried too much, but when the next scene happened, he knew that he didn't care much.

The boy saw that the shooting was over, but saw that the 'girl' was about to leave just by patting his buttocks, so he hurriedly called: "Fu Fu, remember to tear off your photo, otherwise be careful that ghosts come to you in the middle of the night." ”

"Oh." Fu Fu replied with a stumbling voice, and stopped in front of the tomb that was used as a prop for them. Although this tomb has inscriptions, the red paint on it has long since fallen off and turned black and red, and it seems that no one has come to worship for a long time.

The top of the grave should have been pasted with a picture of the deceased, but at this time it was replaced with the appearance of a mourner, and a closer look will show that there are two photos there, and the photo of the mourning is pasted on top of the photo of the deceased.

Fu Fu's fingers pressed the photo at will and were about to tear it off, but she didn't expect to stretch out a kick out of thin air and kick her hand away, and even her body fell backwards, looking at the person who kicked her hand angrily, Fu Fu's eyes suddenly lit up, and her hands couldn't help but hold down the 'chest' position...... She's in love!

The sword eyebrows are long and into the sideburns, and the deep dark brown eyes are as bright as lightning and as fierce as a jackal. The extremely masculine eyebrows are 'jade' and 'lips', softening a lot of domineering. Even if he rudely kicked her hand away just now, the high 'straight' nose bridge and the two shallow frowning lines slightly raised between his eyebrows still did not damage half of his temperament, but set off his maturity like an aging wine.

Xuanyuan Lie frowned, he had long been accustomed to such admiring eyes, but at this time, it was best not to be seen by small things, otherwise he would feel good if he was jealous.

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