Chapter 115: Funerals and Calls

The next day, when his grandmother came out of the funeral, Fang Rui cried again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info can't say that he is weak, but the thought of his grandmother, who has taken care of him since childhood, will never see him again, and he suddenly feels sad and can't help himself. And what Fang Rui hated the most was that he couldn't catch up with the last time to see his grandmother.

The funeral procession is quite large, with funeral music playing in front and a coffin in the middle. Fang Rui and his parents followed behind, dressed in white with black veils on their arms. Xiao Hui followed behind them, although he was not wearing white clothes, he also wore a black veil on his arm.

Fang Rui, who was following the funeral procession, kept crying, and Fang Yongshou and Zuo Xiaolan also had red eyes.

Paper money was scattered in the sky and fluttered in the wind, and the villagers spontaneously followed the funeral procession together. The cemetery is on the other side of the sacred mountain, where all the people who died in Shazipo village are buried. Of course, people from other villages are also buried nearby.

I don't know if it's a psychological factor, even during the day, when I arrived at this cemetery pile, I felt a trace of coldness. Don't forget it's August, and even cloudy days shouldn't feel like this.

This may have something to do with the location of the cemetery, after all, it is behind the mountain, and it is extremely cold. If it weren't for the good feng shui of this place, I would never have chosen to set up a cemetery here.

After burying the coffin, the group returned to Fang Rui's house. In this remote village, whether it is red or white, it is necessary to entertain guests. The old man is old, and his death is a relief, which is equivalent to going to Elysium, which is also a happy event, and it is natural to entertain guests. What's more, a large family came to help, and it was impossible to say that there was no banquet.

After eating, Fang Rui suddenly felt his mobile phone ring. Fang Rui's phone was fully charged at the time of last night's wake.

"Hello?"

"Lao Fang, do you miss me?"

As soon as she heard this naughty voice, she was naturally the energetic beautiful girl Ye Mengfei. Thinking about it carefully, Ye Mengfei has been gone for many days, and there have been so many things that have happened recently, and I didn't realize that so many days have passed.

"Alright, come on, let's start the video!" Ye Mengfei didn't wait for Fang Rui to speak, she said in a hurry, and then hung up the phone. Fang Rui was stunned, this little girl was still so anxious.

No one in Fang Rui's hometown knows how to use a computer, so there is no wifi at all. In fact, Fang Rui thinks that Shazipo Village has no network cables, after all, they are all farmers facing the loess with their backs to the sky, and how many of them have time to go online? Even if there is a young person in the family who knows how to use the Internet, this young person will not stay at home.

But fortunately, there are cell towers nearby, and the 4G signal is still covered here. And because there are no high-rise buildings around, the signal is unexpectedly good.

Soon, Ye Mengfei's video came over. The video is smooth and not stuttering at all. Although Ye Mengfei went to country M, the decoration style over there was European.

"Old Fang, have you been molesting a little girl recently?" Ye Mengfei's voice still had a hint of agility in it. Hearing her voice, Fang Rui's sadness was immediately diluted a little. At the very least, it has made him no longer feel like crying.

"What's the teasing, I'm in my hometown." Fang Rui's voice was already a little hoarse, but it was more of a man's magnetism.

"Humph! You mean, if you're not in your hometown, you're going to be molesting other girls, right? Ye Mengfei pretended to be angry and said. But it was obvious that Ye Mengfei was very excited when she saw Fang Rui.

"How's it going over there?"

"It's good, it's just, I miss you a little." After saying that, the little girl's face turned red to her neck in an instant. This little daughter's posture suddenly reminded Fang Rui of the kiss at the airport that day. This is also the first time that Fang Rui has grown so big, and a girl has taken the initiative to confess to herself - although she didn't say she liked it, and she didn't say that she wanted to be together, but if this kiss is not a confession, what else is a confession.

"I miss you too." Fang Rui smiled and said, the tenderness in his eyes was just like that day. "How's it going, are you done with things at home?"

"Really?! Oh, not yet, I'll have to go back in a while. Speaking of this, the little girl was a little lost, but she quickly cheered up, after all, it was not that she couldn't come back, but she just needed to wait for a while. She picked up the doll she took away and put it in front of the camera, and said, "The doll misses you too, come, say hello~"

Seeing this doll, Fang Rui's terrifying memories of that villa all came to him. He raised his hand and touched the burn marks on his face, but was surprised to find that it was gone! The skin is smooth, and there are no scars at all where the skin was broken.

What's going on? It's only been a few days, how can it get better so quickly?

Fang Rui's surprised expression reached Ye Mengfei's eyes, and Ye Mengfei asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

"Look, do I still have scars on my face?"

"No, it's just that the eyebrows and hair haven't grown out yet. By the way, how did you get it at the time, why did you make such a mess? ”

It's not the doll in your hand that did it. Fang Rui complained weakly in his heart, he couldn't say this, the key was that no one would believe it when he said it. Fang Rui could only simply explain that it was an accident, but fortunately, Ye Mengfei did not continue to ask.

Looking at the doll in Ye Mengfei's hand, Fang Rui still felt chills all over his body. This doll is really weird, especially after returning to his hometown to see so many unbelievable events, Fang Rui really believes that there really is such a thing as this god and ghost in this world. After all, I've seen it with my own eyes, can this still be fake?

Then this weird doll is probably not a good stubble! There must be some secret hidden in it. It's just that I don't know this secret until now.

"Okay, I'll be relieved to see that you're fine. So let's do it first, bye-bye! Without waiting for Fang Rui to say anything, Ye Mengfei hurriedly hung up the video.

This girl really hasn't changed at all. Fang Rui smiled.

This time, Fang Rui went home to visit his parents, just to worship his ancestors on July 15. And that day, Fang Rui did not worship on the holy mountain. When things are done, there is no need to stay any longer. After all, I haven't written my novel for so many days, and I don't have many manuscripts in stock, so it's time to go back.

Fang Rui thought about it carefully, did he really want to go back to that weird villa?

Although I haven't decided whether to go back to the villa yet, I still have to leave this small mountain village. So Fang Rui and Xiao Hui lived in Shazipo Village for a few more days, and then packed up their things and prepared to leave.

He also persuaded his parents to follow him out of here. After all, the grandparents are gone, so there is no need to stay in this sad place. But parents think differently. They are reluctant to leave here, in addition to the extremely deep relationship with here, and more importantly, they don't want to put too much pressure on their son. The pace of social life outside is so fast, the old couple can't do anything, and going out will only cause trouble for their son. Of course, they knew that Fang Rui would not be too troublesome, but as long as the child could live well outside, parents would be very happy no matter where they were.

The day before the two of them were ready to leave, they heard their father say to Fang Rui: "Didn't you always want to climb the holy mountain?" I'll take you on board once. (To be continued.) )

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