Chapter 137: Qingming Season
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Sincere! Sincere! Sincere!
Lin Jing knocked on the door, and then asked softly, "Dad, can I come out?" ”
Lin Liwei, who was in the room, staring at the wedding photos on the wall, wiped the corners of his eyes, cleared his throat and replied, "Okay, just come out." ”
A few minutes later, Lin Liwei walked out.
He was wearing a dark black suit today, with a hint of depression between his eyebrows, and the whole person looked a little heavy.
Coming down to the living room, Lin Liwei squeezed out some smiles and said, "Have you taken all the things?" ”
"Hmm." Lin Jing nodded and said.
All the grave sweeping supplies, paper money, incense candles, fruits, wine, etc. had been prepared, she had just counted them, and moved them to the minivan. Because there are more things, it is a little more convenient to use a van than a car when going to visit the grave.
"Let's go, then." Lin Liwei said.
Lin Jing, Lin Yan and Lin Si all nodded silently and got into the van.
Today is the taboo of Lin's mother Ye Qianping, and last year is the day of her death, buried in the Tseung Kwan O Chinese Permanent Cemetery.
Located at the eastern foothills of Devil's Hill and Zhaojing Huan Mountain in the southwestern part of Sai Kung, New Territories, Hong Kong, Lam drove a van carrying Lam's sister and siblings out of Kwai Chung District and entered the cemetery via Yau Tong in Kwun Tong District, Kowloon.
Although the Qingming Festival has not yet arrived, many people are used to sweeping the tomb in advance, so when the Lin family arrived at the cemetery, they saw many people holding sacrifices and holding umbrellas and walking up the mountain.
It was overcast and drizzling.
"Dad, I'll take paper money, incense and candles." Lin Yan said.
"Sister, I'll take the flower basket." Lin Si said.
Getting out of the car, Lin Yan and Lin Si both rushed to take the burden a little.
"Okay, fine, but I'm going to climb the mountain later, just don't shout tired." Lin Jing patted her younger brother Lin Yan's shoulder, touched her sister Lin Si's head, and said.
So, Lin Liwei carried a bag containing wine glasses, with an umbrella with Lin Yan, Lin Jing carried a fruit basket, and walked with Lin Si with an umbrella to the mountain.
The spring rain is like weaving, the tombstones are numerous, and looking at the past at a glance makes people feel sad in their hearts.
Half an hour later, the Lin family arrived at Lin's mother's grave.
"Dad, someone has been here." Lin Yan saw from afar that his mother was already with flowers and fruits, so he ran over first, looked at it a few times, and exclaimed.
But Lin Liwei just stared at the bright flowers and fruits, didn't know what to think, seemed to have been distracted, and didn't hear Lin Yan's words.
"Dad, Dad......"
It wasn't until Lin Si pulled the corners of Lin Liwei's clothes, shouted and shook a few times, that Lin Liwei came back to his senses.
"Dad, who has been here?" Lin Yan asked curiously.
Lin Liwei didn't shake his head, didn't nod, just squatted down in front of the tomb silently. After staring at the photos on the tombstone for a long time, he said slowly in a hoarse voice: "Ignore them." ”
"Oh."
Lin Yan and Lin Si didn't get an answer, but they didn't continue to ask, and after nodding in unison, they began to arrange flowers and fruits together.
Lin Jing looked at her mother in the photo, looked at her beautiful and gentle smile, the memory in her mind couldn't help but appear in front of her, her mother's voice and smile were still vaguely there, but after all, she was gone, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "If my mother is still here, how happy this family will be!" ”
With a sigh, she felt that someone was staring at her again, and when she looked along the feeling, she saw a strange old man dressed in black standing in the distance, and behind the old man was a middle-aged man holding a black umbrella.
When Lin Jing looked at himself now, the old man immediately withdrew his gaze, whispered a few words to the middle-aged man, and then turned around and left.
"Sister, what are you looking at?" But it was Lin Yan who shouted from the side.
"Nothing." Lin Jing replied and turned around.
Dad Lin Liwei is placing three wine glasses, and after placing them, pour three cups of glutinous rice sweet.
Lin Jing heard that a long time ago, her mother preferred to drink this kind of wine made from glutinous rice that was not high in strength and slightly sweet. However, in Lin Jing's memory, there is no picture of her mother drinking.
Shaking his head slightly, Lin Jing lit the incense candle with a lighter, inserted it on the incense burner, and then together with his younger brothers and sisters, took all the paper money to the Huabao furnace not far away, ready to burn it.
"Ah Wei, you are really here."
When the Lin family was busy, a cry with surprise suddenly came from not far away.
After the scream, a middle-aged man holding a colorful umbrella walked over briskly with a smile on his face.
"Ah Jing, Ah Yan, Sisi, all of them, Uncle knows that you are the most filial, and he will definitely come to worship her on the day of your mother's taboo." When the middle-aged man spoke, his face was full of flattering smiles.
It's just that to the surprise of the middle-aged people, no matter how affectionate he screamed and how flattering his tone was, no one paid attention to it. Whether it is Ah Jing in his mouth, Ah Yan, or Sisi, they are all the same as his air.
Seeing that no one paid attention to him, the middle-aged man was slightly stunned, and chewed twice in his mouth, but soon, wrinkles wrinkled again with his smile. Came to Lin Jing's side, bowed down, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for more than a year, you don't know me anymore, I'm your uncle, child, shouldn't be so forgetful, right?" ”
"I'm sorry, we don't have any uncle, you recognized the wrong person." Lin Jing, who had burned the paper money, said coldly and returned to her mother's grave with her younger siblings.
As for Lin Liwei, from beginning to end, he didn't even lift the corner of his eye.
was coldly rejected by Lin Jing, Rao is middle-aged man is thick-skinned enough, and he suddenly turned red and purple, he was a little annoyed, a little impatient, came to Lin Liwei five meters away, and shouted angrily: "Ah Wei, the children are not sensible, are you ......?"
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Lin Liwei suddenly stood up, with a fierce aura all over his body, and glanced at the middle-aged man with red eyes, so that the middle-aged man could hold back the words before he could speak.
"Ah Wei ......" The middle-aged man was startled by Lin Liwei's eyes, and wanted to step forward to defend something.
"You dare to take a step forward again!"
But as soon as his feet moved, he was immediately nailed to the spot in fright by Lin Liwei's words. Although Lin Liwei's words did not say the consequences of taking a step forward, the middle-aged man felt that there was a thunder pool in front of him, and he didn't dare to take a step forward.
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly, looked helpless, hesitated for a while, and said, "Ah Wei, you and I are brothers, can you use this?" ”
"So we're still brothers?"
When Lin Liwei said this, his whole body trembled, and his tone was full of grief and sarcasm.
"Ah Wei, the eldest brother also knows that Ah Ping's matter is that the eldest brother is sorry for you, but the matter has already passed, and they all say that the brother has no overnight feud, do you have to remember it for the rest of your life?"
"Unless I'm dead!"