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According to the lineage, a Feng Shui acupoint can benefit blood relatives within at least three generations, not just at work, but in all aspects, including feelings, health, etc.

In order to ensure the longevity of the dynasty, the location of the mausoleum was finally decided by the emperors of all dynasties in history.

The most famous is Li Shimin, Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, who asked Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang to travel all over the country for him, and finally the two chose a feng shui treasure as his mausoleum.

Now that Song Bo has passed away, it doesn't hurt to use his corpse, presumably he knows about it, and he will definitely hope that his daughter will live better.

It's not a matter of disrespect, it's not that it's wrong to use the dead for the benefit of the living, because it's not just good for the living, it's also good for the dead.

A good yin house can allow the body of the deceased to be better protected from being spoiled by wild things such as snakes, insects, rats, ants and so on. If it was that kind of strange cave, it might be able to keep the corpse from decaying for thousands of years.

The most famous is the female corpse Xin Chai Mrs. Xin Chai unearthed from Mawangdui! At the moment of unearthing, the female corpse still maintained its appearance before death, but because this situation was not expected, the protective measures were insufficient, and finally the corpse was oxidized by oxygen, and the rapid aging of the corpse did not return to the appearance before death.

Therefore, Ye Qiu is going to help Song Jia's father find a good place to be buried this time, not to mention the feng shui acupoint, but at least choose a feng shui acupoint!

Unconsciously, time passed like this, Ye Qiu cooked a meal and wanted to wake up Song Jia, but thinking that she had suffered such a big blow, it was better to let her rest and rest.

Ye Qiu had been guarding Song Jia's bedside and began to look at Song Jialai carefully.

Speaking in detail, Song Jia actually has a look no less than Shen Baguio and Mo Qingying, but the three of them belong to different styles.

Shen Baguio belongs to the kind of youthful and beautiful type, exuding a lively atmosphere all the time, just looking at it makes people feel a few years younger.

Mo Qingying is the kind of charming and seductive type, with a smile and a smile, every move exudes endless temptation and bewitching style, like a little goblin, which makes people's hearts restless, and they can't wait to go up and ravage this stunner.

As for Song Jia, she is the kind of quiet and gentle type, the most suitable woman for home, although it is a little light, but it makes people feel the most warm, tired from work, when you go home to see her, you can feel that it is worth it to be tired.

Song Jia never loses her temper lightly, she always thinks about others, and in her heart, she herself is always in second place.

It was because of Song Jia's character that Ye Qiu and her did not come together, the two first met and had a lot of contact, and they were in the midst of youth and restlessness, so they must have a good impression of each other.

But because the girl is thin-skinned, it is naturally not good to be the first to speak, and Ye Qiu was also an elm pimple at that time, because she had no love experience, she didn't dare to speculate on Song Jia's thoughts, so she didn't attack.

The two of them separated a layer of window paper until the time when the third year Yeqiu met Shen Biyao!

Shen Biyao didn't know what was going on, and she didn't pretend to be a fan of so many high-quality men who pursued her in college, but she only fell in love with the inconspicuous Ye Qiu.

After knowing Shen Biyao's thoughts, Song Jia buried her feelings in the bottom of her heart in order to fulfill the two, and tried her best to match Ye Qiu and Shen Biyao.

Finally, Shen Biyao confessed, Ye Qiu was at a loss, although Ye Qiu had no rejection of Shen Biyao, who was outrageous, but he still liked Song Jia in his heart, plus Xiaobai, naturally he didn't know how to refuse, so he could only escape.

But Shen Baguio did not give up, and began to pursue his Ye Qiulai, under the continuous offensive, Ye Qiu's heart finally loosened a little, but Ye Qiu, who found that his heart was changing, was even more at a loss.

In his heart, liking someone has to start from the beginning, and he doesn't know how to deal with this situation.

Ye Qiu, who couldn't bear the pressure, finally made up his mind to cut it in two and go to Song Jia to confess! completely broke Shen Biyao's thoughts, and also let herself break that unrealistic idea.

But what he didn't expect was that Song Jia rejected him!

In order to make Ye Qiu die, Song Jia said a lot of ruthless words, just to make Ye Qiu break his mind and be with Shen Biyao well.

It's ridiculous that Ye Qiu, who wasn't very clear about his feelings at the time, actually believed it! In addition to being sad, Shen Biyao soothed the pain, and the two naturally came together.

It wasn't until after graduation that Ye Qiu, who had been in the society for a while, that he understood Song Jia's heart, but it was too late to regret it, and everything was a foregone conclusion, he couldn't break up with Shen Biyao, because Shen Biyao's meticulous care made him deeply like her!

Sometimes, life is so ridiculous, it often plays with people, but inadvertently, it can make you repent, but at this time you have fallen into it, and you can't escape if you want to!

"Why are you so stupid!" Stroking Song Jia's haggard face, Ye Qiu smiled bitterly: "You pay so much, and others don't know, why bother?" ”

"Hmm!" It seemed that the movement was a bit big, which made Song Jia sober up, and let Ye Qiu retract his hand in a panic, pretending to be calm.

Song Jia rubbed her sleepy eyes, looked at Ye Qiu in a daze, recalled what happened before she went to bed, and fell silent, but her feelings were much better than before!

"Let's have something to eat!" Ye Qiu was very uncomfortable with this kind of quietness, so he immediately got up and went into the kitchen to fill a bowl of insulated rice porridge.

Song Jiaqing was not good, and it was estimated that she couldn't eat rice, so Ye Qiu was very considerate and cooked porridge for her.

"I don't want to eat!" Song Jia looked out the window with gloomy eyes and pushed away the bowl handed over by Ye Qiu.

"Alas!" After staring at Song Jia for a long time, Ye Qiu sighed slightly, scooped a spoonful by himself, blew it gently, and when he felt almost cold, he stretched it out to Song Jia's mouth.

Song Jia tilted her head, closed her red lips tightly, and frowned unhappily, still not wanting to eat.

"Let's have a bit! Let's go find out with me later, see if there is a suitable cemetery for Uncle Song! Ye Qiu lifted Song Bo out and stimulated Song Jia.

Song Jia suddenly turned her head and stared at Ye Qiu deadly, with a little anger in her eyes, as if she was very reluctant to hear the news about Song Bo, perhaps in her heart, she still couldn't accept the fact that her father had passed away.

"Uncle Song is dead! You should know that! Ye Qiu didn't speak softly anymore, his voice was low and strict.

"Ye Qiu, you bastard!" Song Jiaqiang held back the tears in her eyes, picked up the pillow and smashed it.

"I'm not Uncle Song, but I know very well what Uncle Song hopes for most before he dies, Uncle Song has put all his life on you, just hoping that you can live happily and happily! And not to die like now! ”

Ye Qiu didn't dodge, took the pillow, his voice was indifferent but seemed to have magic power, and it burrowed into Song Jia's ears, constantly echoing in her mind, lingering for a long time.

Tears burst out of her eyes, Song Jia cried, crying very sadly: "Ye Qiu, my father is dead!" My only loved one died! I'll never see him again, what should I do? ”

A trace of unbearability flashed in Ye Qiu's eyes, his tone eased, he sat next to Song Jia and hugged him in his arms, and comforted him softly: "It's okay, it's okay!" It's going to be fine! You are very strong, didn't Uncle Song often praise you when he was alive? You are stronger than he imagined, do you want Uncle Song to be disappointed? ”

"Uncle Song was so good to you when he was alive, you can't let Uncle Song stay in that cold morgue, right? You have to be strong, you still need to do Uncle Song's affairs for him, you can't let Uncle Song leave alone, right? ”

Ye Qiu kept using Song Bo to comfort Song Jia, and in the current situation, only Song Bo could make her strong again.

Sure enough, after hearing the current situation of Song Bo's corpse, Song Jia finally stopped crying, struggled to get up, left Ye Qiu's arms, hurriedly wiped her tears, and muttered to herself: "That's right, that's right, Dad is still waiting for me there, it's definitely uncomfortable there, no, I can't let Dad stay there!" ”

"Song Jia! Calm down! Ye Qiu hugged Song Jia's fragrant shoulder and shook it: "Things have to come little by little!" How is it possible for you to do so many things in your current state? The most important thing now is to eat something and get your body back! ”

"Eat?" Song Jia came back to her senses and looked at Ye Qiu in confusion, only to see Ye Qiu nodded, picked up the rice porridge on the side again, blew it and fed it to Song Jia, Song Jia no longer lost her temper, and swallowed the rice porridge very obediently.

There is not much rice porridge in a bowl, but Song Jia eats it very slowly, and Ye Qiu is also happy to enjoy this warm picture, looking at Song Jia's quiet face, it seems that time has stopped.

"I still want to eat, I'm a little hungry!" After eating the rice porridge, Song Jiaqing also stabilized herself, suddenly blushed, pursed her lips, and said embarrassedly.

Looking at Song Jia's shy appearance, Ye Qiu couldn't help but wonder, sometimes it's like this, when you're so hungry, you don't know you're hungry, and when you eat a little bit, you feel like you still want to eat.

Song Jia is like this now, she hasn't eaten for most of the day, coupled with mental pressure, she naturally ignores her hunger, and when she calms down, she can naturally feel the protest of her body.

But Song Jia, who was extremely ladylike, was embarrassed to eat and drink in front of Ye Qiu, but she really couldn't stand the wailing stomach, and after some entanglement, she shyly put forward her own request.

"Wait, I'll serve you another bowl!" Ye Qiu smiled slightly, and did not laugh at her, but was happy that she was able to shout and eat by herself, which showed that she had really calmed down.

After Song Jia finished eating Ye Qiusheng's porridge, Ye Qiumo rubbed his chin, and after thinking about what he needed to do, he said to her: "Let's choose a tombstone for Uncle Song first!" Then find a good place to bury! As for asking a Taoist priest to do something like that, I've already handed it over to the fat man, so you can notify your friends to attend the funeral! ”

"Hmm!" Song Jia answered softly, Ye Qiu nodded, and was about to get up but was stopped by Song Jia: "Ye Qiu ......"

"Huh?" Ye Qiu turned around inexplicably and looked at Song Jia suspiciously.

Song Jia pursed her lips and said sincerely, "Thank you!" ”

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