The dried radish was finished in the midst of the mother's laughter, but the rain outside did not stop until the next morning.

As soon as Yang Xiaoxi opened her eyes, she felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and she asked Xiao Yang, who came in, "What's wrong?" Why is Mom crying? Someone went to the door early in the morning to collect debts? ”

Xiao Yang shook his head, his face was not good-looking, "No, it's my mother who is crying while brushing the fire paper for my father, and the two younger sisters are also crying while cooking, today is my father's first seven graves." ”

Yang Xiaoxi frowned after hearing this, "The world is impermanent, you go and persuade Mom first, and I'll come after washing up." ”

Xiao Yang said, "Persuade, it's useless, let them cry, it's better to cry." ”

His tone was obviously helpless, and his tall body stood even taller in a low house, but his back was very desolate.

Yang Xiaoxi can understand that a good family suddenly left, and without that person, the home has lost the taste of home.

"yes, it's better to cry." Yang Xiaoxi also said.

No one ate breakfast, I was really in no mood, and the girl's tears were like the rain outside, and they never stopped.

When Yang Xiaoxi came out after washing, Xiao Yang, Xiao Ya, Xiao Yue, and Dai Xiao were already ready, and the things for going to the grave were ready. The thick sadness was so thick that it was suffocating without crying, Yang Xiaoxi walked over and sighed and silently picked up the basket full of fire paper, "Let's go, let's go see Dad." ”

In the final analysis, it is also her life-saving benefactor, if it weren't for falling on the coffin she was carrying and shortening the distance that fell directly to the ground, I am afraid that the body of the original owner Yang Xiaoxi would be shattered. Even if she borrowed the corpse to resurrect her soul, she would not be able to survive without medical conditions.

When he went out, Ding Lan said "wow", and suddenly the cry shook the sky, and the family walked to the cemetery.

Xiao Yang was wearing a raincoat, holding things in both hands to lead the way in front, Xiao Ya and Xiao Yue were carrying a basket with an umbrella, and they cried while walking behind. Yang Xiaoxi held an umbrella in her right hand and Ding Lan in her left hand, and she trembled when she cried all the way.

The seventh aunt also came, holding an umbrella and something in her hand, and followed silently.

It rained for a day and a night, and the muddy water on the ground was very deep, especially in the land, and it was very difficult to walk. Ding Lanniang was all barefoot, her trouser legs were rolled very high, Yang Xiaoxi was wearing water shoes, and the muddy water was directly filled with water shoes.

She was so angry that she wanted to take it off and throw it back into the space, but Ding Lan was crying in the dark, as long as she let go, Ding Lan would definitely fall into the muddy water. After walking for more than an hour, I finally arrived at the cemetery, and the graves in the mountains were all embedded in the belly of the mountain, and the tomb was more than a meter high from the ground.

The family cried from their home to the cemetery.

"Plop" Xiao Yang and his two sisters knelt in the muddy water.

"Daddy!" Xiao Yang screamed, tearing through the rain curtain and reaching the sky.

Ding Lan cried and shouted, "Old Xiao, why are you just leaving, how can you let me live with a woman and a child······"

"Alas, his aunt, don't cry badly, you have to live if you don't live well, the children are all pulled up." Aunt Qi sighed, persuaded Ding Lan for a few words, walked over and added the fire paper in her hand, and muttered, "Old Xiao, I have come to see you, you don't need to worry about it at home, you must have sent your daughter-in-law in Tianyouling, this little daughter-in-law is smart, sensible and beautiful and can make money, so it is a good gift." ”

Yang Xiaoxi supported Ding Lan, who was crying in a mess, the wind and rain couldn't hold the umbrella, and the clothes on her and Ding Lan's bodies were half wet.