She had thought of it as early as when she entered the door and didn't see Wangcai.
According to my great-grandfather, Wangcai was the puppy that was specifically requested for her after she was born. Before she disappeared, Wangcai was already old and had lost its teeth. It was just an ordinary little dog, and she didn't expect it to live to be as centenarian as my great-grandfather.
"You didn't suffer, did you?" When she left, she had always been very kind to Wangcai. It was no exaggeration to say that his status was higher than Song Yi's. So she had no regrets about his passing.
Compared to other stray dogs rummaging through trash cans, it is a happy dog!
"I didn't suffer. When I was old and had no teeth, I still drank two bowls of lean meat porridge a day. I was picky about food and wouldn't even eat vegetables!" Song Yi said with a laugh.
Fang Zongtang also laughed and joked: "It's just like my great grandfather. A dog follows its master."
The car slowly stopped behind other vehicles.
Song Yi: "Grandpa is on the stone steps, the car can't go up."
Fang Zongtang looked up, but couldn't see the whole picture clearly, so he pushed Song Yi.
"Get out of the car, you're blocking me."
Song Yi hurriedly opened the car door. The bodyguards and servants had already started moving things up the mountain. A long paper dragon meandered from the stone steps all the way to the top of the mountain. At first glance, it looked quite imposing.
She glanced at the octagonal pavilion on the top of the mountain and said, "Let's put the food on the table for Grandpa first. I wonder if he has had breakfast yet?"
Song Yi turned around and opened the trunk: "He knows we are coming today, he must be hungry."
She smiled after hearing this: "That's right~"
The two of them held a food box each, and the rest that they couldn't carry were given to the servants who had returned from the mountain.
As she climbed the stairs, she felt emotional again.
Needless to say, the oil-splashed road and the stone steps of the pavilion were definitely built by Song Yi.
If he continues to spend money like this, he will not be able to afford such expenses unless he is the richest man.
As they walked, she joked, "No wonder you had to borrow money from the bank by mortgaging it. You're spending your money on something improper."
Song Yi: "Isn't it a serious matter to buy a grave for my great grandfather?"
Fang Zongtang rolled his eyes at him in annoyance and said, "Why didn't I see before that you talk so much?"
Song Yi closed his mouth and stopped talking.
She was in good health and took two steps at a time. She wanted to get rid of Song Yi, but she was warned after jumping five or six meters.
"You can't run, you can't jump."
She looked back again in annoyance, and Song Yi caught up with her in a few steps and walked side by side with her.
"Don't forget what the doctor said." He reminded again.
Fang Zongtang frowned unhappily and said, "Stop talking too much." Then he began to walk slowly.
After walking for another seven or eight minutes, we finally reached the top of the mountain.
She finally saw her great-grandfather.
It is a very large tomb, about twenty meters in radius, and is paved entirely with cement.
She took a few steps closer and stamped her feet. It was very thick, at least three meters underground. Even tomb robbers would have to worry for a while.
"Very good." After she said this, she walked towards the tombstone with a smile.
Song Yi heard her satisfied praise, smiled, and hurried after her with his things in his hand.
Various cakes and pastries have been placed in front of the tomb, starting from the tombstone and fanning out. If there are too many to fit, they are placed around the tombstone. If there are too many offerings, they are placed around the tombstone more than four times.
Compared to now, she used to be just making do with things.
"Little Pomegranate, thank you for your hard work over the past ten years." She said sincerely.
Song Yi put the offerings aside and cleared a path leading to the tombstone.
"It's not hard, it's what I should do."