Chapter 272: Apricot Blossom Wind Rises (7)

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Miao Miao lowered her head and was silent for a while, scratched the floor with her toes, her expression was gloomy, and she said in a low voice: "There are fewer people who go to the grave on Monday, and I want to take my mother to the grave of my grandfather." ”

"Oh, so to speak, your mother likes to be quiet." Hao Ming nodded and said without thinking.

Miao Miao raised her head and looked at Hao Ming, her eyes watery, and explained: "My mother is afraid of seeing people, she is autistic, and she is severely depressed. ”

After Miao Miao finished speaking, she bowed to Hao Ming to express her gratitude, turned around and left, looking at Miao Miao's back as she left in a hurry, Hao Ming seemed to understand Miao Miao a little.

This time he took Miao Miao on a business trip, and from his gestures in the world, it can be seen that this big boy has a very good family upbringing.

Early that morning at the hotel, he borrowed an expensive, some years electric razor from Miao Miao to shave.

Hao Ming remembers this style of razor, about ten years ago, when he visited a port in Ningxi, he saw this imported razor.

This razor from the ELS country, which was sold at a much higher value than his monthly salary, was expensive but of top quality and durable.

When he picked up this razor from Miao Miao's hand, he casually asked a few more words, and remembered that Miao Miao replied that it was a razor that his father had used for more than ten years.

Although Miao Miao didn't say much, it could be guessed that Miao Miao's family was once rich, and what might have happened later made this young man mature all of a sudden.

On Monday, the streets and alleys of Ningxi City returned to the way they were before the closure due to the epidemic, with traffic jams beginning to flow again, and there were gradually more pedestrians on the roadside, but everyone wore masks.

Miao Miao drove a dilapidated white car, and in the passenger seat sat a middle-aged woman with bloated body, short white hair, and her eyes squinted as if she was asleep.

If you look closely, you will find that the woman's forehead facial expression is very numb, without any expression, and the puffiness on her face is empty, which is obviously caused by taking many pills.

At the feet of the short-haired middle-aged woman lies a small black teddy, this well-behaved and obedient little teddy is a little different from the pet dog of the city people.

The black teddy's hair was not carefully repaired at the pet store, it seems to have been randomly cut by the owner with scissors.

And the dog owner's trimming skills are really not flattering, a good beautiful teddy, the hair is cut unevenly, in the words of Mrs. Yi, it is simply a dog gnaw.

Miao Miao drove the car and said to the little black bean who was lying quietly at her mother's feet: "Black bean, why are you so handsome today, you have become the most handsome dog in the world, I heard my father say that your hair was cut by your mother." Black beans, you say, mom is very capable. ”

Little Black Bean is a 6-year-old dog, very spiritual, it raised its head to the driving Miao Miao and made a "hmm---" humming sound, like a child who understands the words is answering questions.

Miao Miao looked back at the short hair on her mother's head, inch; Look at the short hairs of black beans, it is the stored hair.

He sighed: "Black Bean, look, my mother's long hair was shaved short by my father's shaved head, and your black hair was cut by my mother with scissors, look how happy you are, you can enjoy your mother's service, I am jealous of you." ”

When Miaomiao's mother was sick, she tore her hair, but there was really no way, so her father cut her mother's head into inches, and she couldn't tear it with her hands.

Hei Dou really understood Miao Miao's words, Hei Dou stood up and put his little head on his mother's knee, very well-behaved, with a pair of black round eyes, staring at Miao Miao's mother in a coma without blinking.

Miao Miao's eyes were sour, he turned his head and sighed lightly, the black bean was no longer a puppy in Miao Miao's eyes, it was already a small member of the family, a little member who couldn't speak.

Dad told Miao Miao that in the past six months or so, every night, Heidou has to stand by the bed and watch his mother fall asleep before he is relieved to return to the nest in the outhouse.

In the middle of the night, the sleeping mother coughed or turned over, and even the slightest movement made the black bean get up from its nest.

Ran to the back room and stood by the mother's bed to stare at the mother, and when he saw that the mother was not moving, he was relieved to go back to his nest.

Miao Miao knows that don't look at these hairy children who can't speak, they are very human, they can feel the joys, sorrows and sorrows of their masters, especially this little black bean, who has learned to act by observing words and colors.

On Monday, Miao Miao thought that there might be fewer people going to the cemetery to pay respects, but she didn't expect that the largest cemetery parking lot in Ningxi City was full of vehicles.

This year, due to the epidemic situation, to avoid people gathering in groups, the relevant departments of Ningxi City have made temporary traffic control arrangements for the 2020 Qingming Festival.

From 1 to 6 April, traffic will be restricted on the section leading to the cemetery from 10 a.m. to 2 p.m. daily.

Those who come to the cemetery are required to make a telephone reservation, and vehicles that have not made an appointment to register for the cemetery are prohibited.

This practice is mainly to strictly limit the flow of sacrificial sweeps, adopt the principle of limited appointments, until the expiration of the appointment, and time-sharing sacrificial sweeps, that is, humanized management, and avoid the occurrence of the phenomenon of crowding and gathering in one or two days in the past year.

Looking at the vehicles in the large parking lot outside the cemetery, Miao Miao thought to herself, it seems that many people have the same idea as him, and they have to avoid the peak period of the sacrifice sweep in advance, but they still did not avoid it.

Miao Miao's car chose a position closer to the gate of the cemetery and inserted it, fortunately, the car was small, and the position was just enough.

Miao Miao took out a clean mask from the bag and put it on her mother, then he got out of the car and took out the bucket, paper incense and other items used for the festival and put them on the hood.

Walked around to the passenger seat, opened the car door from the outside, helped my mother down, locked the car door, and walked slowly to the cemetery with my mother in one hand and my mother in the other.

Looking at the black beans who were curious to pee on the grass, on the curb stones, and beside the small trees after getting out of the car, Miao Miao shouted: "Black beans, don't run around, come to mom." ”

The black bean was very well-behaved, and understood the words of the little master Miao Miao, and it jumped to Miao Miao's mother's side, and walked towards the cemetery with the master's heels.

The cemetery is built on the northernmost hill of Ningxi City, and at the bottom of the hill is a branch of the Ningxi River, which is said to have been developed and built by businessmen from the mainland.

The Ningxi City Cemetery covers a large area, and the entire hillside is a black and white cemetery, and the cemetery is built according to the mountainous terrain.

As soon as you enter the gate, there is a circular pool, and in the middle of the pool is a set of three-story lotus bases.

Above the highest base is a ball about a meter in diameter, which rotates under the impact of the water jet, and the rotating ball adds a touch of life to the gloomy place.

Miao Miao supported her mother towards the first phase of the cemetery area of the cemetery construction, when she chose the cemetery for her grandfather, it was her father who came to choose.

Dad who knows a little feng shui chose the cemetery in this area to face east and face west, at the foot of Dongfang Mountain is the Ningxi River, and the west is the highest part of the hillside.