[521] Yes, fate is not shallow
After worshipping the ancestors of the Mu family, a group of people went towards the Luojia Temple. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Mu Hua suddenly burst into tears and smiled, and walked to Ling Yu's side: "The fate of our two families is really not shallow, and the friendship is also passed down from generation to generation, looking at the distance between the two ancestral tombs is so close, you know how good the relationship between the two families was in the past." ”
Ling Yu hooked his lips and smiled, and there was a faint evil between Qingjun's eyebrows: "Yes, fate is not shallow." ”
The ancestral hall of the Luo family and the ancestral hall of the Mu family are obviously not the same specification, this is a small courtyard house, the wall is covered with brown tiles, even if the wind and rain are blowing, it looks magnificent, and the plaque at the door is still the words inscribed by Luo Zhenyu back then, dyed with gold lacquer, shining in the sun.
Everyone stepped into the courtyard, and there were quaint villagers in the courtyard immediately greeted them, Luo Meiwei took out her ID card, and said affectionately that she was Luo Zhenyu's daughter, and also introduced Ling Yu to him, explaining that the Luo family had added twins, so they came to worship the ancestors and thank the ancestors for their blessings.
The villagers received Luo Zhenyu's previous favor, so they spontaneously came to guard the Luo Clan's temple.
He led them in, and the first was a dark room dedicated to the spiritual throne of the ancestors, and the people worshipped and worshipped in front of the spiritual throne. After the back door of the first room, there is a concrete floor, and there are tombstones in front of you, but there are no graves.
The villagers explained that Luo Zhenyu came back with the housekeeper to build the temple, rearranged the remains and ashes of the ancestors, and invited the monks to come to the time, picked a good day with a favorable time and place, and all of them were cremated, and their ashes were placed in the urn and buried under the square tombs behind the tombstones.
When Mu Yan heard this, he immediately looked at his brother: "Brother, the graves of our ancestors will also be cleaned up, and they will be cremated on a good day, and they will be buried in the urn like this!" ”
Because of the comparison of the tombs of the ancestors of the Mu family, now looking at how the descendants of the Luo family treat the ancestors, Mu Yan only feels ashamed.
She also saw that Mu Hua was a stingy ghost, in the past it was because she was not there, but now that she is back, if Mu Hua is unwilling to pay, she will pay this money, and it is a big thing to do filial piety to the ancestors, and if she can do it within her own ability, she will naturally do it well.
Mu Hua smiled and didn't speak.
Mu Yan said: "No matter what, you have to tidy it up, the dirt slope grave just now is too desolate, I will raise this money with you!" Moreover, after tidying up, I just moved Su Ling'er's tomb out for me! ”
As soon as Su Ling'er was mentioned, Mu Yan was angry.
Ling Yu raised his eyebrows and whispered, "Su Ling'er~"
Mu Yan smiled faintly and explained: "It was a long time ago, I heard Ruge talk about it, your biological mother is called Ling'er, don't worry, it can't be the same!" ”
Ling Yu hooked his lips and smiled: "Of course I know." ”
He wouldn't be so stupid as to suspect the same person just because the name was almost the same, he wasn't so neurotic yet.
When the subordinates set up the scene, they knelt down one by one, kowtowed, and burned paper money, just like before in front of the tomb of the ancestors of the Mu family.
After the remembrance, Ling Yu took his two younger sons together, took a broom to sweep up the fallen leaves in the yard, and talked about filial piety, because it was all cement floors and bare tombstones, so there was no need to clean up the weeds.
Before finally leaving, the Luo family tree added the names of Ling Yu and a pair of twin sons, and the name of the village also said that it was best to add the word "Luo" in front of Ling Yu's name, Ling Yu did not refuse, and then, even Jin Ruge was re-recorded as "Luo Lingyu's wife".
By the time I was done with all this, it was already afternoon.
Relatives of another branch of the Luo family rushed to hear the news and warmly beckoned them home for dinner.
Ling Yu glanced at Luo Meiwei, and didn't understand what his grandfather did back then, why did his grandfather leave his younger brother in the village.
And listening to what the old housekeeper said at that time, it seemed that grandpa had a good relationship with the Mu family back then, and he had never heard the old housekeeper mention grandpa and younger brother.
Thinking of this, Ling Yu's thoughts couldn't help but drift away, it was at the dinner table at that time, as if Luo Zhenyu had inadvertently mentioned something, saying that there were still relatives in his hometown, and he could take Ling Yu back to have a look.
Luo Meiwei saw the meaning in Ling Yu's eyes, and shook her head innocently, indicating that she didn't know either.
Even, after Luo Meiwei was born, it was the first time she returned to Luo Zhenyu's hometown.
After thinking about it again and again, he was afraid that there would be some dusty entanglements in it, Ling Yu shook his head, refused with a smile, and said that there was still something in the city, and he wanted to hurry, so he wouldn't stay.
He stood on the hillside and looked at the village below, with beautiful terraced rice fields, narrow village roads, and a pond, but there were not many buildings, and most of the villagers lived in a courtyard, and the courtyard was surrounded by a row of houses, all of which were single-storey.
Frowning, Ling Yu couldn't help but think that this village was still so backward now, and he didn't know how much courage it took for his grandfather to go out here.
Before leaving, Ling Yu chatted with the villagers guarding the temple and asked him why he was willing to volunteer to guard the Luo family's temple.
Luo Zhenyu began to build bridges and pave roads in the village 20 years ago, and also established a school, so that the children in the village can go to school, and the people in the village remember him well, and they all said that he was a conscientious person, and he did not forget his roots when he went to the big city, so he was spontaneously willing to take turns guarding here.
Ling Yu couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this!
The original sense of disillusioned admiration for his father piled up little by little, but when he thought of what his father had done to Mu Yan, the scar in Ling Yu's heart ached again.
Before parting, Le Chi and Guanyu respectively inquired about the situation of the school in the village, as well as the situation of the villagers' travel and life, and came back to tell Ling Yu.
So, Ling Yu asked Fang Yan to go to the village committee and found the village chief and the village party secretary.
The Luo family said that they would donate two buses, from the village to the town every day to hand in the replacement shift, just like the bus in the city, the Luo family will also build a new platform, the villagers will take the nearest bus according to the platform, and all for free, and will also recruit two bus drivers who can drive, preferably from the village, and the driver's salary will be paid on time by Luo's every month.
As for the school, if the college students from the village are willing to return to the village to teach, the teachers and their families will collectively give medical insurance and pension insurance, and the insurance premiums and salaries will also be paid by Luoche. In addition, Lowe's will expand the original basketball and football fields, and even build a new kindergarten.
After finishing this, when Ling Yu led everyone to drive back to the town, Jin Ruge handed over the photo of Su Ling'er's tombstone in his mobile phone to Ling Yu, and specially reminded Ling Yu to pay attention to all kinds of weird time differences on the tombstone.