Chapter 59: Paying Tribute to the Deceased Mother

Yang Miao raised her head and took out a silver bracelet from her arms, which was given by Zhan Damei's father when she gave her eldest sister to get married, and Zhan Damei especially cherished it.

When Yang Miao left home at that time, Sister Zhan gave this silver bracelet to Yang Miao, "This is my mother's talisman, take it with you to keep safe." ”

Looking at this silver bracelet, Yang Miao suddenly cried loudly, facing the direction of the northeast, "Mother, why did you leave, what should you do if you leave the child." ”

"How can you be willing to leave, your son is far away, don't you care?"

"You must be very concerned about Ah Miao, Ah Miao is working hard and has never given up. ”

"At the last moment, are you still worried about Miao's life, and are you worried about your children in a foreign country? ”

Yang Miao said, there was another burst of crying, tears and snot couldn't stand the flow, just let them flow, only by flowing can you know that you really miss your mother.

After eating some food and drinking some water, Yang Miao instructed Mi Jiaxi to prepare some tablets and send them.

Back in the house, looking at the things his mother brought with him when she saw him off, Yang Miao cried loudly again, crying unreservedly.

I've been crying for a long time, and I don't know what I'm asleep with.

Yang Miao used a knife to engrave words on a wooden plaque, because Yang Miao had not carved it before, but he had seen someone carve it, and every knife was extremely careful.

Crying while carving, for Yang Miao, her mother is the most important person, Yang Miao often thinks of Wencheng, thinks of his mother, maybe for each son, mother is always the one who cares about him the most.

In more than a day, three brands have been carved, and when the fourth brand is carved, it has an appearance.

"Mother, I can't even engrave your tablet, it's really useless. As for you, you left me early, and I thought that one day I would go back to the glorious city again and take you away to enjoy the blessings. ”

When the word "bit" was carved to the last one, it was split a little, and the brand was still too ugly, Yang Miao looked at the three signs on the ground, and the fourth brand in his hand, this is the third day, and he can't even carve a brand, and the only thing he can do for his mother can't be done?

Yang Miao picked up the fifth brand, and this time slowed down even more, going down one by one.

Yang Miao remembered that when she was in Wencheng, her mother hugged him to sleep, carried him to the doctor, coaxed her to study hard, and kept the best things for him.

Whenever her mother talks about Yang Miao to outsiders, she always looks very happy and satisfied, this is a love, a selfless mother's love that does not ask for anything in return.

Yang Miao thought about the tears flowing down her eyes and wet the wooden signs.

When it was almost dark on the third day, Yang Miao finally engraved the tablet with the words, "The Spirit of the Loving Mother Zhan's Eldest Sister".

Yang Miao held the tablet tightly and fell asleep.

Maybe I was too tired, or maybe I was holding my mother's tablet to calm my heart, and I slept very deeply.

On the morning of the twenty-sixth, Yang Miao woke up and had breakfast.

Yang Miao put her mother's tablet in place, lit the incense candles for the memorial service, and began to burn the paper money used in the underworld.

Mi Jiaxi prepared more than 20 bundles of paper money for Yang Miao, which was very generous.

Yang Miao burned all day before burning all the paper money, in this cold season, he would not be tired after burning for a day, if it was in summer, this paper money would be very hot.

At night, after bathing, Yang Miao knelt motionless in front of the spiritual seat.

In a drowsy state, Yang Miao felt that he had returned to the place where Wencheng was born, there was nothing around, only his mother standing there smiling at him in front of him.

Yang Miao looked at her mother and smiled kindly, just like what she saw when she was a child.

Yang Miao suddenly burst into tears, and immediately rushed over and knelt in front of her.

"Mother, mother, mother. Yang Miao didn't know what to say, anyway, she just called her mother, shouting very sadly, and tears kept flowing.

Sister Zhan didn't speak, she just smiled, and smiled kindly.

Although he didn't know that this was a dream, Yang Miao had another voice in his heart telling him that his mother was dead.

Yang Miao cried and cried, holding Da Zhan's eldest sister tightly and not letting go.

The louder the cry and the more tears she had, Yang Miao became conscious and woke up.

This is a dream, a dream made because of longing, although it is fake, although it will wake up, but for Yang Miao, it is very happy, I hope that such a dream can be done a few more times, so what's the matter.

Seeing each other in a dream can also relieve the pain of lovesickness.

Yang Miao got up and came to the side of the mountain, breathing in the moist air, and suddenly became refreshed.

After giving his mother incense and candles, he knelt down for a while before leaving the house.

Yang Miao could see Mi Jiaxi on the way up the mountain, and he knew that Mi Jiaxi had been watching and waiting on the mountainside for the past few days.

"Director Mi, come on. Yang Miao shouted.

Mi Jiaxi hurriedly quickened his pace and came to Yang Miao, "Meet Gongzi." ”

"My mother's spiritual seat can't just be put away like this, you can build a hut in this place in my northeast corner and invite my mother's spiritual seat to be placed in it. Yang Miao pointed to a small empty space on the edge of the cliff and said.

"Yes, Childe, I'll arrange someone to do it later. Mi Jiaxi replied respectfully.

"I've worried you these days, are a few of them also worried, looking for you?" Yang Miao asked.

"Well, yes, they came here, I said that Childe had something on the mountainside, they asked what the matter was, I said that this needs to wait for Childe to come down and say it himself, and they are all waiting down there now. Mi Jiaxi replied.

"Then let's go down together, I've been here for more than three days. Yang Miao stood up and walked into the house, and after a while, he came out.

The two of them went down the mountainside one after the other, and at the foot of the mountain, they saw Xiaoliu and Aitai standing there, Yang Miao's heart warmed when she saw it, she was not alone, there were many people who were related to her.

"Childe. Xiao Yanagi ran over, and when he got closer, he had already made a hugging gesture, and soon realized that he was rude, and immediately knelt down, "The slave knocks to see the child." ”

Yang Miao helped Xiaoliu up, looked at Xiaoliu's moist eyes, unconsciously stretched out her hand on Xiaoliu's face, and helped Xiaoliu wipe away her tears, very slowly and carefully.

Xiao Yanagi was at a loss at first, but soon stopped moving, letting Yang Miao's hand move on her face.

Xiao Liu is one year older than Yang Miao and half a head taller than Yang Miao. It's like a younger brother wiping his sister's tears.

After a while, the other five supervisors also came, Hu Qian also appeared with breakfast, and some other first-class family members.

Everyone knelt down one after another to give Yang Miao a farewell.

"Get up, I haven't had breakfast yet, and if you haven't eaten breakfast, let's eat together." Yang Miao said and pulled Xiao Liu to the main house in the backyard.

While waiting for breakfast, Yang Miao told everyone the news of her mother's death, and the situation in the past few days, which reassured everyone.

And said that after breakfast, the supervisor needs to have a meeting, and then go back to the Chengdong Mansion, and tomorrow he will go to Juxian Garden.