Chapter 483: Returning Home (Page 1/1)

Xiang Ningxuan sat cross-legged in front of the dragon egg, talked and sang with it, and thought of his parents again.

He originally wanted to pay tribute to the Midyear Festival, but he was trapped in Naxxramas and couldn't go. It's time to go back and check it out.

As soon as he thought of it, Xiang Ningxuan drove directly to Sanhe Village. With a wave of his hand, he drove away the director of the settlement of Sanhe Village, who had come over with a, and walked alone to the grove next to the village committee.

In order to prevent people from approaching, a fence has been built around the grove, and there are special security guards to guard the gate. The inside is also relatively tidy, and the weeds on the edge of the cemetery have been hoeed. In the shade of green trees, two white stone monuments are erected, and several trees around them also have obvious traces of artificial planting.

According to Xiang Ningxuan's recent research on the Book of Changes, it can be seen that these are all arranged by masters. However, he did not major in feng shui after all, and he only knew that the pattern of the entire cemetery was very smooth after this adjustment. But the specific Tao cannot be said.

These were done spontaneously in the village, and originally they wanted to ask the engineers to help with the construction, but they were rejected by Xiang Ningxuan.

Surprisingly, Chu Jiangyue was also here. She was worshipping with incense, candles, paper money, melons, fruits, wine and vegetables, unlike Xiang Ningxuan, who ran over empty-handed.

"Uh, Jiang Yue, you're here too!"

Chu Jiangyue stroked her hair and said, "Well, my parents are also buried here, next to my uncle and aunt." ”

Xiang Ningxuan had already seen it, and the names of Chu Jiangyue's parents were written on the tombstone next to his house. He sat down cross-legged, picked up a piece of watermelon in front of his parents' tombstone and nibbled on it.

Chu Jiangyue glared and said, "You! It's a sacrifice, how did you eat it? ”

Xiang Ningxuan said: "There is no soul response, if you put it away, you will be eaten by us sooner or later!" ”

"That's not eating now, either!"

Xiang Ningxuan said seriously: "Two days ago, I asked Ah Pan a question that I always wanted to ask when I was a child. We burn paper money here to pay tribute, can our ancestors get it? Guess what Aban said? ”

Chu Jiangyue glared at him and said, "Don't sell it, say it quickly." ”

"He asked, 'We also burn paper money here a lot, have you received it?' ”

“……”

Xiang Ningxuan said while nibbling on a watermelon: "So, it's good to worship this kind of thing." ”

Chu Jiangyue glanced at him and said, "You look like this, and you have your heart?" ”

Xiang Ningxuan hummed and finished nibbling on a piece of watermelon, got up and hugged Chu Jiangyue's waist, and said with a smile: "Mom and Dad, I brought my wife to see you!" ”

In fact, with Chu Jiangyue's skills, it was easy to dodge Xiang Ningxuan's hand, but she didn't dodge, but instead hammered Xiang Ningxuan's chest with a small fist, and said, "Who is your wife!" ”

"You! Well, I have more money than your incense and candles! Xiang Ningxuan said, hugged it tighter, turned to the side and said, "Uncle and aunt, don't worry!" Jiang Yue will take care of me, I will make her happy every day! Oh, by the way, we will try our best to bring your grandson to visit you soon! ”

Chu Jiangyue symbolically protested for two sentences, and then obediently fell into Xiang Ningxuan's arms, and she didn't know what sad things she remembered, and silently shed tears.

Xiang Ningxuan hurriedly hugged her and comforted her.

There is no war today, and Chu Jiangyue is dressed very coolly on a hot day. The chest is two strong and strong, the back is smooth and flat, and the color of the underwear can be faintly seen under the white silk sleeveless shirt. Seeing the faint fragrance coming from the black and shiny hair, the round and jade earlobes exuding a seductive aura between the hairs, and Xiang Ningxuan couldn't wait to bite it.

Holding such a big beauty in his arms, Xiang Ningxuan naturally reacted.

Feeling the bad things under her, how could Chu Jiangyue still care about sadness? exclaimed, punched him again, calmed down his emotions, and changed the topic: "By the way, Ah Pan has no other news." For example......"

Xiang Ningxuan sighed, shook his head and said, "Well...... more than a billion people died in the Huaxia region that day, and they couldn't control it at all, so they could only go with the flow. ”

"That ......"

Xiang Ningxuan shook his head and said, "If you have the strength of Sun Monkey, even if you do something out of the ordinary, no one will do anything to you." But we don't think about it anymore because of our current strength. So, you still have to work hard to get stronger! ”

Chu Jiangyue clenched the Yue Nu sword and nodded, "Okay!" I'm not going to be left behind by you, so we'll go together when the time comes......"

"Shh Xiang Ningxuan got up and covered her mouth and pointed to the incense candles. It is difficult to say how effective the lit incense candle can communicate with the yin ghosts, but it is always bad to mention certain keywords in front of the incense candle.

This kind of thing, everyone knows it in their hearts, whether it is reliable or not, maybe it depends on the chance, there is no need to say it.

After paying tribute to his parents, Xiang Ningxuan went back to the old house and sat down. Sanhe Village has arranged a special person to clean it, and the inside is clean and tidy.

Everything is laid out as is. Especially the photos in the frame, the narrator Xiang Ningxuan has been silhouetted from childhood to the earth.

"Hee-hee, that's what you were like when you were a kid!" Chu Jiangyue couldn't help but laugh when she saw a photo of Xiang Ningxuan grinning and gnawing on bones when he was a child.

Xiang Ningxuan countered: "You also said me, weren't you just a wild girl who liked to run crazy when you were a child?" ”

Although the two are in the same village, they didn't have much intersection when they were children, and they didn't meet a few times when they grew up, so they were limited to acquaintances. After reminiscing about each other's childhood, they didn't know what to say.

Xiang Ningxuan rummaged through the house, and he didn't even have a decent piece of jewelry. His family has three generations of poor middle peasants, and there are no heirlooms at all.

"Hey, Jiang Yue, my family has nothing to give you. Next time, I'll give you a big jewel! ”

Chu Jiangyue shook her head with a smile, took his hand and said, "It's good to have you by my side." ”

Xiang Ningxuan sighed and said, "Jiang Yue, there's nothing to see here, let's go to your house and have a look!" ”

After sitting at home for an hour, Xiang Ningxuan couldn't sit still. Although the furnishings are the same, there is no popularity in this room, and it is completely artificial. Except for some memories, it doesn't feel like home.

Chu Jiangyue's family is the same, things are not people.

There were still many distant relatives and neighbors in the village, but seeing their cautious and almost flattering appearance, Xiang Ningxuan only said hello perfunctorily.

There was no evil that bullied him back then and looked down on him, and he was slapped in the face, and it was as plain as boiled water.

As the old saying goes, wealth does not return to the hometown, such as brocade clothes walking at night. With Xiang Ningxuan's current status, he can be regarded as returning to his hometown today, but he does not have the slightest sense of pride.

The relatives have passed away, who can the so-called wealth be shown to?

After a simple meal, two words of encouragement to the village director, and let him maintain the status quo, Xiang Ningxuan left Sanhe Village with Chu Jiangyue under the pretext of being busy with work.

On the way, Xiang Ningxuan suddenly sighed with emotion: "Jiang Yue, Sanhe Village no longer has the taste of home. Let's build a new home! ”

Chu Jiangyue tilted her head and thought for a while, and said, "Who are you including in this 'we'?" ”

"......" Xiang Ningxuan crossed his fingers and counted for a long time, not knowing how to answer.

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