He Xiyan knelt at the moment, it was only two minutes, and she was already in tears.

(Dad, Mom, I'm Yan Yan, your favorite daughter.) I'm coming to see you today with my children. Next to it is Yuanyuan, your grandson, who is 12 years old. You also have a granddaughter named Xixi, and she also came, but Master didn't let her come to the cemetery to worship you. Mom and Dad, Yan Yan misses you very much and wants to see if you are buried here, so my daughter invited a few funeral personnel today to let them open the coffin for you, hoping that it did not disturb you. ）

He Xiyan said silently, but after so many years, her heart still hurts very much when she thinks of her parents.

In this life, she has lost too many relatives, experienced too many life and death, and even experienced two bad marriages. She has lost far more than she has gained.

With the sound of fireworks, firecrackers rang out.

A mourner next to him patted He Xiyan on the shoulder and told her that the worship could be over.

However, He Xiyan seemed to be immersed in grief, and she still knelt in front of the grave, crying bitterly.

Until fate lifted him up.

"Mom'......" Yuan Yuan took out a tissue from his pocket and gently wiped away the tears that kept flowing from the corners of his mother's eyes.

Yuan Yuan also knelt down for 15 minutes just now, but he didn't cry, but he was also sad to see his mother so sad.

He knew that his mother lost his father at the age of thirteen and his mother at the age of sixteen. Mom has had a hard life and is very pitiful.

He Xiyan took a deep breath, because her eyes were already red and swollen because she had been crying for a while.

She waved her hand and signaled that the funeral personnel on the side could move the ground.

Immediately, five or six middle-aged men in their forties and fifties went to the car and brought hoes, shovels and other tools.

Digging graves is also particular, which grave to dig first, and which direction to start digging, all have the final say of the feng shui master.

Master Wang was standing in the middle of the two tombs at this time, holding something in his hand, like a gossip map, his old fingers clicked on the map a few times, and then pointed to a tomb on the left and said:

"Dig this one first, starting from the southeast corner."

He Xiyan was standing beside Master Wang, tears were still welling up in her eyes, she looked at the grave that had begun to be dug, it was the grave of his father, who had been dead for 23 years, and had slept in this tomb for 23 years.

The graves of her parents are very close, and the two graves are only 7 meters apart.

"Master, isn't the feng shui in this place very good?" When he dug halfway, He Xiyan couldn't help but ask the feng shui master on the side.

Master Wang took a deep breath and hesitated between the two tombs for a moment, then he raised his right hand to compare the directions.

Turning around, he looked at He Xiyan, couldn't help but sigh and said:

"Both of these tombs are blocked by the bamboo and tea trees in front of them, and the two tombs do not see sunlight all year round, and the left and right sides are overgrown with weeds.

Master Wang said in a deep voice, his eyes cold.

He Xiyan didn't understand these feng shui theories. When my father died, my mother was still alive, and my mother buried my father on the mountain behind my hometown according to my father's wishes, and after my mother died, she decided to bury my mother next to my father, so that my father and mother could be together, and they would not be lonely under the nine springs.