In the afternoon, He Xiyan first went to a decoration company he invested in to attend a shareholder meeting, and then called a company in charge of funerals in Liuyang City.

She is preparing to relocate the graves of her parents, who have been dead for 20 years, during the Qingming Festival. According to their local customs, after 20 years of death, the coffin needs to be opened to pick up the bones, if the coffin is corrupted, the bones are black, it proves that the burial place is extremely cloudy, and the feng shui is not good.

He Xiyan is not superstitious about these, but she still wants to open the coffin and pick up the bones of her parents according to the local customs and traditions, and the most important thing is that she wants to see her parents, even if she knows that what she sees is just bones.

In addition to contacting the funeral company, He Xiyan also asked his uncle to help invite the most famous local feng shui master.

Qingming Festival, Xixi and fate are all on holiday for three days.

The two children had never met their grandparents, and Xixi had never even been to her mother's hometown.

Because they had never seen each other, the two children did not have any sadness on their faces, and Xixi even felt that it was just a trip to her mother's hometown.

For her, her grandparents were relatives who never existed.

"Mom, what time do we leave?"

Early in the morning, Xixi got up.

She put on her new purple dress and wore a beautiful princess bun.

She still loves beauty as much as she did when she was a child, and likes to buy all kinds of clothes, and a set of clothes will be thrown to the bottom of the box by her if she wears it less than three times, except for school uniforms.

He Xiyan came out with two bowls of noodles, which were beef noodles cooked by herself.

A bowl was handed to Xixi, and a bowl was placed in front of Yuanyuan.

"Let's eat, we'll go to the airport after eating." He Xiyan said lightly, there was still some sadness in his eyes.

She wants her parents to live so well, she will buy them the most comfortable house to live in, she will take them on trips every year, they don't have to run around for a living, and they can even see so many beautiful and lovely nieces and nephews.

If they survive to this point, they can enjoy their old age in peace.

Yuan Yuan was picked up by her mother last night. Over the years, he lived with his father, and occasionally came to live with his mother on holidays, and sometimes his mother would visit him at school and buy him some new clothes and shoes for him.

He also prepares special gifts for his mother on Mother's Day or her birthday.

He had been to his grandparents' graves before, but at that time he was still very young and had no impression.

"Mom, the beef noodles you made are delicious." Yuan Yuan finished eating the noodles cooked by her mother in a few big bites. Dad also loves to cook beef noodles, but the taste is always weird.

He Xiyan looked at his son, who was already 12 years old Yuanyuan, who was in the first grade at the age of five, and then jumped two levels, and is now a third-year junior high school student.

He is a top student, except for Chinese, he almost has a full score in every homework, and he is the first in the whole grade in every exam, and he is far from the second place.

Yuan Yuan has grown into a handsome little guy, at the age of 12, he has grown to 1.7 meters, and the more he grows up, the more he looks like his father Mo Yixuan, like a mold carved out.

Time passed quickly, and He Xiyan didn't know why the children suddenly grew so tall.

Xixi also finished breakfast, she dragged out a big box, put it in front of Yuanyuan, and said with a smile:

"Brother, this is for you."