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The next day, Ye Qiu took Song Jia, who had recovered a lot, to the stele carving factory, preparing to set up a stele for Song Bo. After some inquiry, Ye Qiu chose a factory opened by a famous master, and after talking about the price, he decided on the style of the tombstone.

There is not much difference from other tombstones, Ye Qiu's request is only that there are more grape vines covered with grapes on the stele, which is also inspired by the bronze mirror that Pei Pei found last time.

The grape vine has the meaning of soaring, and the grape is a representative of many fruits and blessings. Song Bo didn't expect Song Jia to get ahead before his death, he just hoped that she would be safe and happy in her life.

Therefore, Ye Qiu chose to use grapes as an apartment, as Song Bo's only direct blood relative, Song Bo will definitely bless his daughter with many sons and blessings, as for Feihuang Tengda, it is only incidental. After all, you can't just have grapes and no vines, right?

As for the inscription, it was written by someone else before he came, and these things were just small sections, and there was no need for Ye Qiu to do it himself, so he directly handed it over to those who made a living from it.

After writing the inscription, Ye Qiu asked Song Jia to write it again, and brought it to the inscription factory for the master to copy, which will have a certain relationship with Ye Qiu's practice in a few days, and he can't be sloppy, so he specially explained a few words before leaving.

"Ye Qiu, where are we going now?" Song Jia got into the car, looked at Ye Qiu beside him and asked.

Ye Qiu pondered for a moment and then made a decision: "Go to the satellite city!" ”

"Satellite city?" Song Jia was slightly surprised, the satellite city is not far, but it is not close, it can only be reached by car for nearly an hour, she really doesn't understand what Ye Qiu is doing there?

Dongshan City has developed rapidly in recent years, the population has increased dramatically, and the whole city can be regarded as overloaded, so after high-level agreement, it was decided to build a satellite city to share the population pressure of the city.

Therefore, in the past two years, the development of the satellite city has been very fast, and the satellite city abides by the principle of sustainable development, there are not too many polluting enterprises, and the environment is much better.

But now she's running for her father's grave, what are she running there for? Buying a house?

"That's right! It's a satellite city! Ye Qiu confirmed it again.

"Hmm!" Although Song Jia was very puzzled in her heart, her gentle and quiet temperament still didn't let her say the doubts in her heart, and after responding lightly, she started the car and drove towards the satellite city.

"Are you thinking, we're worrying about Uncle Song's affairs now, why do you still go to the satellite city?" Ye Qiu saw Song Jia's doubts, and knew that this girl was embarrassed to ask, so he took the initiative to start the conversation.

"Hmm!" Song Jia was guessed by Ye Qiu, and her face turned red suddenly, and she couldn't take her eyes off the road outside the window, not daring to look at Ye Qiu, but she still admitted it.

"All we should do now is to choose a good yin house, there is no good place in Dongshan City, so we naturally have to go to the satellite city!" Ye Qiu didn't care about this, he had been with her for so many years, and he knew that she was thin-skinned, and he had long been accustomed to it.

"But isn't there a cemetery in Dongshan City?" Seeing that Ye Qiu didn't care, Song Jia also breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately asked with a little doubt.

"Cemetery? That's a big place, and I live with other people, how crowded! Don't you feel wronged Uncle Song? Ye Qiu wanted to make Song Jia's depressed mood better, so he teased her twice.

Although Song Jia had recovered on the surface, Ye Qiu knew that Song Jia was just pretending to be like this to not let him worry, after all, it was her father, and she should still be very depressed in her heart.

"Poof!"

When Song Jia heard Ye Qiu's strange words, she forgot about her father for a while, laughed, raised her delicate eyebrows, and teased Ye Qiu in turn: "Hey, hey, hey!" You're a college student in the new century! No, it's a university teacher! How can there be such an idealist idea! This is not a good party member! ”

"Even so, don't you think so? Although science has said that these are false, don't you also have such a little luck in your heart, and want your Uncle Song to be buried in a good place? Ye Qiu scoffed and asked rhetorically.

At this time, Song Jia stopped talking and fell silent, which can be regarded as acquiescence.

"Don't think there's anything wrong with that! This is the common sense of the Chinese people, it is engraved in the bones, you see that some people who have been admitted to a good university are there to say, the ancestors appeared, and some people got rich or had good luck, and some people said that it was the green smoke on the ancestral tomb or something! ”

Ye Qiu didn't know how to instill Feng Shui knowledge in Song Jia, he didn't just pull the topic to this without a head, not just to tease Song Jia, he also had his own purpose.

If he wants to find a good feng shui acupoint for Song Bo, he must first get Song Jia's consent, but he doesn't know Song Jia's views on feng shui at all, so he naturally wants to test it.

"Tell me, what the hell are you trying to say?" But Song Jia didn't say anything, and coldly came to a sentence that embarrassed Ye Qiu.

"Uh...... Do you see that? Ye Qiu was slightly embarrassed and embarrassed.

"Nonsense, we've known each other for so many years, and I still don't know that little ninety-nine in your heart?" Song Jia threw Ye Qiu a moving white eye, pursed her lips and sneered disdainfully.

"Well, I'll throw in the towel!" Ye Qiu helplessly raised his hands in surrender, the two have been together for so long, they have an extremely tacit understanding, each other's small action both know what the other person wants to do, it is simply a roundworm in the other party's stomach.

Ye Qiu wanted to be careful in front of Song Jia, it was really difficult.

"Say it, confess leniently, resist strictly!" Song Jia was like a victorious little rooster, raising her head proudly.

"What do you think about Feng Shui?"

"Feng Shui? What do you mean? Song Jiayi frowned, like Tong Bin, because she had received education in the new era, she naturally had an attitude of rejection of the dross in this culture.

But she knows Ye Qiu's personality, he won't talk nonsense if it's useless, if he says it, he will naturally have his reason. Therefore, he didn't dare to make a conclusion lightly, but asked rhetorically.

"I want to find a feng shui acupoint for Uncle Song and bury Uncle Song well, so that you may be beneficial, and Uncle Song will be very pleased in the spirit of the sky, and I won't worry about you anymore!" Ye Qiu no longer beat around the bush.

Song Jia frowned, immediately stretched out, and said with a flirtatious tone: "Ye Qiu, I didn't expect it!" The dignified university teacher turned out to be a god stick, and he spread these superstitious things, aren't you afraid that I will call the police and arrest you for a few days? ”

Ye Qiu was not amused by Song Jia's almost playful way, nor was he angry, but just looked ahead very strictly: "Song Jia, I'm not joking with you!" ”

Song Jia was stunned, she didn't expect Ye Qiu to come with her for real, her smile slowly faded, she took a deep breath, and faced it squarely: "But, Ye Qiu, isn't this kind of thing fooling people?" ”

Seeing that Song Jia was finally willing to talk to him head-on, Ye Qiuyan's expression relaxed, and after thinking about it, he said, "But can science explain something?" Science still has things it can't explain, right? At least not for now! ”

Song Jia thought about it distressedly, and wanted to refute Ye Qiu's words, but she couldn't find any powerful words, so she could only stubbornly say: "This can't convince me!" ”

"I'll convince you!" Ye Qiu smiled, not caring much, and his tone was very firm.

"I'll see! But you don't have much time! ”

"There will be a chance!" Ye Qiu shrugged his shoulders, and suddenly, a wonderful smile appeared on his face: "I thought of a very interesting thing!" ”

"Huh? Tell me about it! Song Jia was slightly stunned and asked curiously.

"Why don't we make a bet?"

"Bet on what?"

"You used to make a wish in a wish bottle at Christmas in your junior year!" Ye Qiu's gaze finally turned to Song Jia, who was driving, and looked at her quiet and elegant side face with a touch of anticipation.

"Why are you still thinking about that?" Song Jia seemed to have thought of something, and her pretty face immediately turned red, but she quickly covered up the past, pretended to be calm, and then pretended to cry and laugh.

"That's right! Of course I care, it's the love of my life that has ended before it even began! Ye Qiu had a touch of sadness in his eyes, Christmas that year was the day Song Jia rejected Ye Qiu, a day with indelible pain.

"Ye Qiu, I'...... Let's not talk about that, shall we? Song Jia was a little unbearable, but still reluctant to mention this topic.

"Good!" Unexpectedly, Ye Qiu readily agreed, without a trace of hesitation, which surprised Song Jia very much.

Originally, she had prepared a lot of words to persuade Ye Qiu not to dwell on this anymore, but she was worried in vain.

"Jiajia, Uncle Song once wanted the two of us to be together! However, neither of us seems to be very obedient, which makes Uncle Song quite disappointed, but I didn't expect that Uncle Song would be gone in a blink of an eye! Ye Qiu changed the topic, but the topic was still so exciting.

"Whew!"

A shrill brake sound came out, Song Jia looked at Ye Qiu angrily, suppressed her voice and said, "Ye Qiu, what do you mean?" My dad is dead, is it useful for you to mention him now? ”

"It's not interesting, have you been to the satellite city? Isn't it beautiful there? Ye Qiu blinked cutely, indicating innocence.

"Huh?" Song Jia was already dizzy by Ye Qiu's divine logic, and she really didn't understand what Ye Qiu meant.

"That's right! It seems like we're talking about bets, right? Ye Qiu suddenly hammered his hand, and showed a look of self-reproach with a little annoyance.

"Uh...... Right! Song Jia was stunned and responded.

"Since you don't bet on that wishing bottle, then let's bet on the location of Uncle Song's Yin Mansion, I can make you believe in Feng Shui, then bury Uncle Song in the place I chose, if not, bury him in the cemetery!"

Ye Qiu easily brushed aside all the words that touched Song Jia's bottom line, returned to the topic, and showed a smile of successful conspiracy, of course, Song Jia did not see this scene.

"Alright! Whatever you want, I have nothing to lose anyway! ”

Song Jia was very depressed by Ye Qiu, and after a perfunctory agreement, she started the car sullenly and set off again. (A good event for pie in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you!) Pay attention to the ~ point / official account (WeChat add friends - add official account - enter qdread), participate now! Everyone has a prize, now pay attention to the qdread WeChat public account! ）。