Ahead, Li Shufen stood in front of the grave to offer incense, while whispering I don't know what Lu Dao was talking to her husband, after a while, got up, inserted incense, and suddenly said, "The scenery here is very good, and the land is big enough, Jiabao, in the future, my mother is gone, remember to send my mother here, I just told your father, when I die, I will come here to accompany him." ”

Li Shufen's words, no one answered, Tian Yuan stood on the side, staring blankly at the scenery around, looking at the man on his side who was as straight as a pine, and suddenly said, "Xia Shang, when we are old, when we are facing death, you must let me go first." ”

This kind of pain, she didn't want to, and experienced it again.

The one who was sent and the one who was sent, she would rather be the one who was sent away, only those who have experienced this kind of sending away relatives will understand that kind of pain is called how life is worse than death.

"Fool." Xia Shang scolded in a low voice, and in his eyes, he was spoiled, which was a little more beautiful than this flower-like scenery, "This has to be in order with me?" When we are old, if you go first, I will move to your grave, build a hut, and be with you every day. ”

"City A is a large cemetery, do you think you can find a place like Houkeng Village?" Tian Yuan's heart warmed, "If you are really like that, aren't you tossing our children?" ”

Xia Shang just patted Tian Yuan's little head and didn't speak, but he thought in his heart that what others can't do, the Xia family may not be able to do, it's just to find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, this kind of trivial matter is easy for the Xia family.

"Auntie, go back." Tian Xi waited for everyone to finish the incense and took the lead in helping an old man with Tian Lu, and said, "The mountain is humid and cold, the uncle is an old man, it is not appropriate to stay for a long time, there are still many things waiting at home." ”

"Yes, Brother Tian Biao is gone, and everyone will have to live a good life in the future." Jiang Hongcai's family of three arrived in Houkeng Village in the middle of the night last night, he was only from the Education Bureau, and he couldn't help Tian Biao's affairs, and he also felt very guilty.

He Tian Biao has known each other for more than ten years, which is no different from his own brother, and Jiang Hongcai has been sad about Tian Biao's departure for a long time.

The group slowly left the grave and walked back to the road to Tian's house in the direction they came.

The sun had risen, but the sun was not hot at all, shining gracefully in front of the grave, on the departing people, on a figure that was always hidden in the crowd.

When the people were gone, he approached step by step, walked in, listened to the place where Tian Yuan was standing a while ago, and looked at the new tomb in front of him.

The black suit was a little lonely in the deep mountains, and when the wind rose, Shang Rong couldn't help but cough in a low voice.

He didn't know that Houkeng Village would be so cold at this time, the injury was not healed, wearing a shirt and a suit, and when the wind was blowing, it looked a little cold.

He arrived in Houkeng Village at four o'clock in the morning, and from the time he arrived, he had been looking at Tian Yuan in the dark and looking at the woman on the tip of his heart.

Shang Rong still has lingering palpitations about that phone call, and he clearly remembers that Tian Yuan said that he hated him.

Hate?

Shang Rong also hates himself, how incompetent is he? couldn't catch her heart, but it ended up making her so miserable.

Seeing that her hand had been held tightly by another man, Shang Rong hated it even more and wanted to kill him quickly, all of this was telling him that she was already far away from him, as if she was already standing in another world that he couldn't touch.

"Wang, it's too cold here, let's go back, Rong Wu has already returned to Shangmen." Rong Yi walked out of the shadows, holding a cloak in his hand.

Shang Rong glanced at Rong Yi coldly, and his eyes fell on the grave again, this was the first time he participated in a funeral in rural China, the funny thing is that he couldn't even show his face, and what was even more ridiculous was that it was the funeral of the father of the woman he loved, and the reason for this, and he turned out to be an indirect murderer.