Xu Zhongqing lit a handful of incense: "Your grandmother said that she owed it to someone." ”

Xu Fang wiped a handful of sleepy tears: "Then why are we coming?" The uncle's family never came. ”

The old lady didn't say anything about it.

Xu Zhongqing guessed: "It must be because I am reliable, your grandmother only trusts me." ”

Zhang Guining ruthlessly exposed: "It's up to you to be stupid." ”

In previous years, the old lady would come, and Xu Fang didn't dare to ask, but this year, he asked: "Why is there no inscription on the tombstone, male or female?" ”

It is a wordless monument, there is no information on it, and when I come to worship every year, the old lady does not say a word. . .

Xu Zhongqing was simple-minded and had no curiosity, so he gave his son and daughter three sticks of incense: "Don't care about his men and women, just do it." ”

Xu Fang finished his work and began to be imaginative: "Could it be a martyr or something?" His imagination was inherited from Zhang Guining, "I watched those undercover agents and anti-narcotics police on TV, and they didn't engrave words after they died, for fear that the bad guys would take revenge on their families." ”

Zhang Guining nodded in agreement: "Well, it's possible." She turned to her son and said, "Quick, kowtow to the martyrs." ”

Xu Fang: "......"

Descending the mountain around 9:50.

Halfway up the mountain, Zhang Guining faintly heard a voice: "Husband, did you hear crying?" ”

Xu Zhongqing's pace slowed down, and he pricked up his ears to listen: "I heard it." ”

There was a cry.

Zhang Guining hugged himself tightly: "Do you feel a little gloomy?" ”

Xu Zhongqing hugged his wife tightly: "Yes." ”

Zhang Guining looked up at the sky: "There was still the sun just now, how can I say that it is yin." ”

She is not afraid of heaven and earth, but she is very afraid of ghosts.

Xu Zhongqing patted her hand and comforted: "Don't be afraid, wife, I will protect you." He turned back and ordered, "Win, win, open the road in front, red and red, and bottom in the back." ”

Red Red and Win: "......"

The tool man Xu Ying wins to the front to open the way, and the tool man Xu is put to the back to the bottom.

The further down you go, the clearer the cry becomes.

Zhang Guining was suspicious, looking around: "Who is crying?" ”

Xu Yingying, who was walking in the front, raised his chin: "Oh, below." ”

Oh, it's someone crying.

The tombs in the Red Hill Cemetery are rows of heights, and they look like terraces from a distance.

Qi Zhiyang's wife's grave is in the innermost part of the left side of the aisle, and he is sitting on the ground, in front of the grave.

"Lingyi, why don't you come to my dream." He took the wine and poured it on the ground, "Are you still blaming me?" ”

A handful of old men cried so much that their eyes were red and swollen.

"You bring your daughter to see me." He stretched out his hand and stroked the cold tombstone, "If you don't come again, I'm going to be old, and you won't recognize me then." ”

There is a photograph on the tombstone, and the woman in the photo is smiling gently.

Xu Fang recognized it.

"It's director Qi Zhiyang."

Zhang Guining probed his head and looked: "I remember, we seem to have met him last year."

Xu Zhongqing guessed: "That should be his wife's tomb." ”

Regarding Mrs. Qi Zhiyang's matter, Zhang Guining also heard the rich wives say: "Didn't you say that the body was not found? ”

"Maybe it's a mound of clothes."

Zhang Guining glanced at Qi Zhiyang, who was lying on the tombstone: "It's also pitiful." ”

The family did not stay, but walked down the mountain, and a young couple walked in front of them, just after worshipping, and they were quite emotional about life and death.

The wife asks her husband, "Husband, do you love me?" ”

The husband did not hesitate: "Of course." ”

The wife asked her husband, "Do you love yourself more or do you love me more?" ”

"I love you so much."

"And what do you do if I go first?"

The husband thought for a moment, "I will live well." ”

"Don't you love me more?"

"yes, then live well."

The wife didn't say anything more, but took her husband's hand, and the couple went down the mountain together.

The clouds dispersed, and the sun came out again.

Zhang Guining had a good ear, and listened to the conversation between the couple in front of her, she felt a lot, and turned her head to ask Xu Zhongqing: "Husband, do you love me?" ”

Xu Zhongqing scratched his head: "Wife, did I make anything wrong again?" ”

Zhang Guining, who originally wanted to be sweet: "......"

The sorrow of a middle-aged couple.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Xu Tanxi received a call from Rong Li.

"There's a courier, you can help me collect it."

"Okay."

Within a few minutes, the courier called.

"Hey, hello."

"Is it Miss Xu Tanxi?"

"I am."

"There's your delivery."

Xu Tanxi asked, "Have you sent it to Luhu Bay?" ”

The courier said, "Yes, it's downstairs." ”

She could guess one thing, it should be Rong Li preparing some surprise, should she pretend that she doesn't know anything?

"Please wait a minute, I'll go down and get it now."

The courier said that there was no need to go down: "The detailed address is written on it, we will help you send it, it is an oversized item." ”

Xu Tanxi said yes and thanked him.

After a while, the doorbell rang, and she went to open it.

There were three couriers, one in front and two in the back carrying the boxes.

The one in front asked, "Miss Xu, is it?" ”

Xu Tanxi said yes.

"It's a bit heavy, let's carry it in for you."

She opened all the doors and stood aside: "Trouble. ”

Two couriers carried the box inside, and there was a faint scent of roses in the room.

Xu Tanxi poured three cups of tea, put them in the tray, and put a few bags of small bread in the room of the tray.

She didn't deliberately invite, just put the tray on the shoe cabinet in the entrance and let the guests feel free.

After the things were put away, the young courier handed over a slip and a pen: "Please sign here." ”

Xu Tanxi signed his name: "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome."

The three left, the cups on the shoe cabinet were empty, and the loaves were three missing.

Xu Tanxi put the cup away, and then sent a message to Rong Li.

Xu Tanxi: [When will you come back?] 】

Rong Li: [It's coming]

Xu Tanxi: [The courier was received, what did you buy? ] 】

Rong Li: [Gift for you]

Xu Tanxi put down her mobile phone and went to get the scissors, she cut the tape along the gap, and only halfway through the cut, the "thing" inside suddenly burst out, and almost at the same time, a handful of red petals were thrown into the air.

It's Rong Li.

- Rong Li wearing a red bow headband.

He awkwardly followed the script: "Happy birthday, Huh." ”

Xu Tanxi: "......"

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.