Chapter 438: The End

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Yan Xiaoyue's sideburns slid through tears, "Okay, just us, give birth to a lot of children." He still minds, but he can't show it, this life is already like this, if there is an afterlife, she must live seriously, no longer suppress her emotions, and must let him know early that she cares about him and pleases him.

"Siyan, did I tell you that I am happy with you."

Jiang Siyan's tears slid down, he couldn't control it anymore, he shook his head, and his face rested on Yan Xiaoyue's still plump hands, "You are stingy, you never said it." ā€

"Yes, I'm the most stingy, and if others offend me a little bit, I'll remember it for a long time."

"Fortunately, otherwise I might not have been able to marry you back then? However, don't do that for the rest of your life, you just have to remember me. ā€

Yan Xiaoyue listened to Jiang Siyan's voice, obviously so familiar, others were beside her, but the voice was far away, and many people flashed in her closed eyes, Yang Xiaoer's gentle and trusting coquettishness, Jin Ling's broken chatter, Jin Qiao's honest smile, Jiang Siyao's bright smile, Jiang Sixue's flamboyant and wanton jokes, Mrs. Jiang's forbearance and helpless expression, Old Man Jiang's relieved instructions, even the sister-in-law Wang who sold her also appeared clearly, flashing one by one, and the two people who were often remembered in their hearts did not appear again, Yan Xiaoyue's heart was light, Finally, they are no longer owed, and they can go and live the life they want.

A voice came from afar, "Yue'er, don't be afraid, go slowly, wait for me, I'll come to you in seven days, do you remember to come to pick up your husband, you know, when the time comes, we will be together for the rest of our lives, remember, wait for me." ā€

Okay, I'll make a note and I'll be waiting for you here. Yan Xiaoyue thought about it, and fell into the deep darkness with a smile.

Jiang Siyan asked people to bring hot water, seriously helped Yan Xiaoyue to freshen up, picked up the fat powder on the mirror table, and depicted it carefully, ruddy cheeks, moist lips, forehead inlaid with night pearls, ruby phoenix hairpins as big as lotus seeds and rice easily pulled up the green silk, and round pearls were hanging from the earlobes. The red gold silk peony pattern cardigan, the collar of the undergarment of the moon brocade are layered, the soft smoke skirt is sprinkled with flowers, and the tips of the red and glamorous bow shoes are also inlaid with bright night pearls, just like a beautiful woman lying in spring.

The news was transmitted back to Jiang's mansion, and Jiang Tianen, who was nearly eighty years old, welcomed Yan Xiaoyue back to the mansion with his brothers and grandchildren and grandchildren.

The funerals were all taken care of by Jiang Siyan, solemn and solemn, and the sorrow of the filial sons and daughters-in-law did not stop until the seventh day after the coffin was moved, Jiang Siyan returned to the room, freshened up, put on a vermilion robe, and sat in front of the bed.

Then he called the children and grandchildren into the room, "Boss, I won't let you change your mother's clothes, you have to remember." ā€

"Yes, father."

"I can't change this set on me."

Qi Qi gasped and said, "Father." ā€

"Grandfather."

"Great-grandfather."

Don't give the juniors a chance to speak, Jiang Siyan waved his hand, "You don't need to say much, Madam is gone, it's useless for me to stay, it's better to accompany your mother as soon as possible, she doesn't like to be alone, I have been with her for eighty-four years, and now I can't leave." ā€

"Boss, listen up."

Jiang Tianen was grief-stricken, and said with a mouth: "Father, please command, and my son will listen." ā€

"My posthumous affairs are simpler, when the time comes, I will be buried in a coffin with your mother, the coffin is specially ordered by me to build, I thought that if I walked in front of your mother, I would use a single coffin, and then wait for your mother to accompany me and then merge into a coffin, now there is no need to be so troublesome, let my mother wait for me for a few days, and then choose a day to be buried together."

Everyone was sad, and the brothers Jiang Tianen and Mu Tianxing cried bitterly.

"Okay, don't look like this, your mother and I are both long-lived people, compared to others, our house can be said to be long-lived, so you should cherish the blessings, in previous years, your mother did a lot of good deeds, but she didn't leave a name, you have to inherit it, remember to be kind to others."

After the sons answered, "Okay, there is nothing more to say as a father, so you can step down." ā€

"Father, let your son accompany you."

Jiang Siyan looked at his four sons, "Okay, you guys just stay aside, don't disturb the father." ā€

Jiang Tianen led his younger brothers to kneel, and everyone else knelt in the second room, squeezing together.

Jiang Siyan smoothed his clothes, slowly lay down, looked at the vacant seat next to him, he has been with him for eighty-four years, and he can't count how many **** nights and nights, he has not been around her for the past few days, he is really not used to it, but he is afraid that Yue'er is not used to it, and he is also afraid. The corners of his mouth twitched, "Yue'er, I'm here to accompany you." ā€

There were bursts of bitter crying from Yanyue Residence, and the White Mantle Spiritual Hall, which had not had time to be withdrawn, ushered in a new owner, until seven days later, Jiang Siyan and Yan Xiaoyue were in the same coffin, stopped at Puji Temple, and waited for the auspicious day to be buried.

On July 15, Mu Tianxing appeared in the silent mountains with a child.

"Great-grandfather, are you going to take me to worship my ancestors?"

"Yes, Brother Mu, do you still have to remember the name that your great-great-grandfather gave you?"

"Grandson remembers, Jiang Lianmu. However, my great-grandfather and brothers are all surnamed Mu, why should I have the surname Jiang? ā€

"Because it's time for you to go back to your home and help your great-grandfather do his filial piety."

Mu Ge'er didn't seem to understand, but he didn't bother with this problem anymore.

Looking at a particularly tall new tomb in front of him, "Does the old ancestor sleep here?" ā€

Mu Tianxing lit incense and knelt on the ground, "Father, mother, son has come to see you." The son brought Brother Mu to see you, Brother Mu is the great-grandson of the son who returned to the Jiang family, mother, the son promised you what he promised, the Mu family is now a pro-upstart in the imperial city, and the children and grandchildren are also angry, I didn't disgrace your old man, and my father has a successor. ā€

"Brother Mu, come and kowtow to your ancestor."

Mu Ge'er kowtowed and got up to look at it, pointing to a mountain next to him, "Great-grandfather, there is also an old ancestor over there." ā€

Mu Tianxing turned around, turned sideways slightly, and looked at the other side, "Yes, there is still an ancestor here, who has been with him for a lifetime, and in the end, he still lives next to each other, so it's not lonely." ā€

Mu Ge'er looked in the direction of his great-grandfather, hey, there is another one, and there is a thatched hut guarding it, there are so many people here, just like my great-grandfather said, so I am not afraid.

"Let's go, let's go to the grave of the other two ancestors."

"Is this also an ancestor?"

"Yes, this one too, don't forget when Brother Mu comes in the future, bring your child when you grow up."

"Well, my grandson has written it down, and there are three ancestors here." (To be continued.) )(..)