Chapter 57: Mourning for the Dead (Part II)

The sharp pain in her heart made Jin Yu can't help but let out a cool breath, turned around and walked towards her own mound, her fingers brushing the loess, with the coldness of the snow, the hardness of the soil, and a tingling pain in her fingertips.

Inside was the elder brother, and on that blazing night, the elder brother shouted in the fire: "Hurry up!" Wen Xi hurry up! ”

Memories came flooding back, Jin Yu sighed heavily, Qianqian was pulling the wild grass on the grave, the temperature dropped sharply when it snowed, although she kept moving, her cheeks were pale, and the thin bit of rouge couldn't bring a little blood at all.

"What's wrong with you?" Qianqian raised her head and asked, with tears in her eyes.

"Not much, just sigh at the impermanence of life and death!" Jin Yu stabilized her mind, don't look over, and try her best to say in a flat tone.

After a pause, Jinyu deliberately diverted the topic, which also led to his own sorrows, after all, he still maintained his sanity and sobriety, and this time was not the time to be sad.

"They have two daughters, are they here too?" Jinyu asked lightly, but her heart was full of infinite expectations.

"There are too many dead people to be found!" Rue Xiang said in a low voice.

Jin Yu's heart is like being tied to a boulder and being ruthlessly sunk to the bottom of the sea, and the two younger sisters are so young that they can't do martial arts, and they must not be able to escape the disaster.

Until Rue Xiang also rolled up her sleeves and went to help Qianqian pull the weeds and said, "Miss, let me help you!" It's snowing, and it's too late to go back, so it's hard to do it if you bump into the master. ”

"Rue is right!" Jinyu also rolled up her sleeves and began to pull the dead grass on the grave.

"Miss shouldn't be here!" Jin Yu gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly: "They are all ordered by the emperor to be killed, even if they die, they are guilty, and their father-in-law lives in the household department, and he is the first to report that year." But his daughter came to worship the people who had committed serious crimes in the court, not to mention how angry her father-in-law would be, and when it reached the Nangong Hou family in the court, I am afraid that she would also be implicated in unnecessary trouble. ”

As Jin Yu spoke, the air in his chest became thinner and thinner, how would he feel if his father had a spirit in heaven, but then he thought about it: Father will definitely understand his hard work!

"You can go!" Qianqian got up, snatched a handful of withered grass from Jinyu's hand, and coldly threw out a sentence, "I didn't let you come, you have to come along, since you came, don't talk nonsense!" ”

Jin Yu saw that her eyes were red, and she couldn't bear it, but reason had been guiding him, and the action of pulling weeds in her hands still did not stop.

"Miss only cares about her own sadness, but she can't see the current situation clearly, Jinyu can only kindly mention it!"

"I don't know what the situation is, but at least I know what friendship is!" Qianqian suddenly stopped the movements in her hand and sneered coldly: "How can you understand as a gambler!" ”

"If you always mock me as a gambler, then I swear today that I will never set foot in the gambling house again!" Jin Yu's movements were fast, although he sealed his acupuncture points at this time, but his strength was still much greater than that of Qianqian, and the dead grass on several graves had been pulled out by him as he spoke.

Jin Yu was still holding a handful of withered grass in his hand, and it was all broken by his vigorous pull, Jin Yu looked at Qianqian and said in a firm tone: "If I enter the gambling house again in the future, Jin Yu's hands and feet will definitely be broken by my father-in-law directly like this grass!" ”

Qianqian originally came to pay tribute to Su Wenxi, but Jinyu kept making noise in her ears, Qianqian shook the dry grass in her hand and said, "What's the use of you swearing to me!" Do you bet or not, is it crippled or not, what's the point to me! Don't forget our promise! ”

A sentence stretched the distance between the two across thousands of mountains, looking at the clean grave, Qianqian's heart moved, and she sighed helplessly and said to Ruxiang: "You take him to the side and wait!" ”

Jinyu has a flexible tongue on the surface, but in fact she is depressed in her heart, and she doesn't want to say more when she sees that the weeds have been cleaned up, so she simply stands next to her. A pair of eyes never left the mounds, thick eyebrows slightly frowned, eyes as endless desolation as falling snow.

Relatives, as well as the woman he once loved, are in front of him, and he can't say a word of heartfelt words in the face of the deceased, and he can't say a word of lovesickness in the face of his beloved, so he can only watch and watch.

Let the snow fall one after another, the cold spread from the feet, slowly numbing the whole person, but after a long time, the sky and the earth were already blank, and the three people were also covered with snow.

Paper money and white candles have already been placed on each grave, Qianqian's face is pale, take out the fire fold, light the white candle, and burn the paper money, green smoke curls and winds over the gray sky, if there is really a soul in the world, can people on the clouds see and hear.

"Uncle Su, Mrs. Su! Qianqian has come to see you! Dressed in plain clothes and accumulating some snow, like a plain body, Qianqian's voice came weakly, with trembling, "I know you will definitely hate me, but Qianqian will burn you some paper money, I hope you can laugh!" ”

"The evil that my father did back then, Qianqian can only try her best to make up for it in her own way! Qianqian has always repented in her heart, not asking for forgiveness, only asking you to be kind to yourself in another world! ”

Under the licking of the tongue of fire, the paper money turned into a flying black butterfly, hovering on the ground for a circle and then reluctantly flying to the sky, and finally disappeared under the gray sky.

Jin Yu was sad in her heart, but she couldn't say a word, and let the thoughts and hatred that slowly burned up overwhelmingly swept over her, so she could only say silently in her heart: "Father, mother." Brothers and sisters, you bless Wenxi in the sky, and one day Wenxi will definitely wash away your shame with blood! I beg your forgiveness for the current body! ”

Qianqian's body moved slowly, the dead leaves under her feet made a screeching sound like bones shattering as she moved lightly, and the basket contained a few books and a few sets of new clothes, worn by girls and boys.

Qianqian took them out one by one and threw them into the fire, her voice gentle as if she was comforting the frightened child.

"Wen Xue, Wen Jing and the youngest brother, if you are still in the family of Shui Lingling's daughter ten years later, your brother is so good-looking, you must also be very beautiful, and my sister sent you some clothes when it was cold. There are also some books, and the youngest brother should read more books, as good as your older brother. ”

Although she couldn't see Qianqian's face, she could see from her slightly trembling shoulders that she was crying in a low voice, so weak, Jinyu's eyes slowly covered with a layer of tears, for Qianqian's hard work, but also for the misfortune of his young brother and sister.