Chapter 252 Response
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Zi Lu loved the hustle and bustle when he was alive. He
was also buried in a bustling place after his death.
Many people come to Yanshan to play.
However, it is evening now.
The sky is full of sunset glow and the weather is getting cold.
All the tourists are packing up and going back.
It is getting colder and colder.
His tomb is built like a house.
It has an arched facade and a platform on which offerings can be placed.
Behind the platform is the tomb, which is like a door that invites people to sit in.
Jiang Changtian looked at the tomb and was speechless for a moment.
The last person who died with a deep impression on him was his father, Master Jiang.
At that time, he felt like the sky had fallen and was very uncomfortable.
He was young.
He felt as if a part of his internal organs was buried with the tomb.
The sadness is beyond words.
He thought that only he and his eldest brother and mother could walk the path from now on.
As a result, after his father left, his world really collapsed. He was really the only one left, and it was difficult for him to survive. He
thought countless times that if he had not lived the happy life when his father was alive, he would definitely think that he should be so miserable, humble, and pitiful.
But he once had a happy life.
So he was torn between pain and division.
The Zi Lu in front of him was the second elder he had come into contact with.
Zi Lu was a very charming person, but he was not a father at all, and he did not like to preach.
He was very good at exaggerating. He
always smiled. He
was very generous.
But in front of him, you would feel very safe.
At first, he rebelled only because he had to.
Later, he was protected by Zi Lu and landed safely.
Jiang Changtian felt that Zi Lu knew his little thoughts.
Zi Lu sent someone to send Yin Gu, who had been helping to settle the inner house.
Zi Lu is a real hero.
If anyone can get to the top, Jiang Changtian thinks Zi Shuai can do it.
He knows how to use people, is bold and careful.
But now, he is buried in the ground and disappears into thin air.
So he has to live, and only by living can everything be possible.
Jiang Changtian lit incense, knelt down seriously, and kowtowed three times.
Master of Heaven and Earth.
He regards him as his teacher...
Jiang Feng didn't feel good when he saw the cemetery, although this cemetery was beautiful, much more beautiful than the mounds of earth in his memory.
But this is the cemetery.
The place where bones are buried.
So to live, you have to work harder and do everything you want to do.
Don't have regrets, don't have regrets.
You may die at any time, so you must live happily.
He also burned incense and kowtowed.
To the elders, to the predecessors.
Qin Luoxia and Mianmian burned incense and kowtowed together.
She spoke in front of the tomb: "Brother Lu knows that you will definitely be worried about the child when you leave. You call me sister. I have no brothers or elders, so I am willing to worship you as my brother. Leave the child to me. I will be his aunt in the future. I will take care of him and watch him get married and have children for you. You can rest assured in the underworld and don't worry."
Zi Congheng has been watching Jiang Mianmian's family burning incense and kneeling quietly.
In fact, he has seen this scene many times and has become numb.
At first, he wanted to go into the cemetery and lie with his father.
Later, he slowly realized that even if he entered the cemetery, it would be useless.
He talked to his father countless times, but his father did not respond.
If there is a spirit after death, how could he bear to let him be so lonely?
Even looking at this cemetery again, he felt like a rope, pulling his throat and making him unable to breathe.
He didn't want to talk anymore.
In fact, he didn't really want to live.
It felt meaningless.
He was very smart.
At least smart in the worldly sense. He could remember everything he read after reading it once.
He even knew his brother-in-law had betrayed him just by looking at his clothes and shoes.
But he didn't say anything.
He didn't want to kill anyone because of his words.
His father was gone. Nothing mattered anymore.
He even expected his brothers to kill him.
But maybe he was too useless.
There were so many opportunities, but his brothers didn't do it.
Brothers: ...
suspect you of fishing and enforcing the law.
Misushi is a psychopath. He went crazy after his father left.
If we kill you, he will fight us to the death.
And since you don't say anything, it doesn't matter whether we kill you or not.
Of course, not all brothers-in-law are like this.
Only some.
At this moment, after Qin Luoxia finished speaking, the incense on the table suddenly fell.
It was as if the people in the cemetery responded.
Did he agree or disagree?
He had been to the cemetery thousands of times, but his father was indifferent and never responded.
Zi Congheng stared blankly at the incense falling.
Suddenly, tears flowed down his face.
Qin Luoxia was a little confused.
Did Brother Zilu show me the way?
The incense fell down, does that mean he agreed or disagreed?
Qin Luoxia was a little confused, but she was a flexible woman who never gave up.
She lit another one.
Then she repeated what she had just said.
"Brother Lu knows that you will definitely be worried about the child when you leave. You call me sister. I have no brothers or elders, so I am willing to worship you as my brother..."
"Puff..."
The incense fell down here.
Qin Luoxia nodded.
"I understand, brother nodded in agreement. Thank you for pushing the incense hard."
Then she burned another one.
She repeated what she had just said.
"...Brother, leave the child to me. I will be his aunt in the future. I will take care of him and watch him get married and have children for you. You can rest assured in the underworld and don't worry."
Rows of incense stood upright.
The smoke swirled around without any rules.
It was as if a ghost was blowing the smoke.
The smoke, which should have been directed straight up, was twisted into a mess.
Zi Congheng, who had not cried for a long time, had tears rolling down his cheeks, but the corners of his mouth were raised. He
could not help but laugh.
He did not know what his father meant.
If his father did not want him to go to the Jiang family, he would be very anxious at this moment. Thinking of this, he felt as if his father was still alive and really by his side.
Zi Congheng had been silent since they met, but at this moment he suddenly knelt down to Qin Luoxia and said, "Aunt."
Qin Luoxia patted the boy's shoulder emotionally and also shed tears.
"Be good, follow your aunt in the future. If your aunt has something to eat, you will have something to drink. If your aunt has something to drink, you will have something to drink. Your aunt will treat you equally. If you are ambitious, your aunt will be proud. If you are naughty, your aunt will also beat you."
The swirling green smoke finally went straight up.
...
On the way back.
Zi Congheng actually went back with the Jiang family in a carriage. He
didn't even go home to pack his things.
Jiang Mianmian called him brother like a servile.
Although worshiping is a bit sad, after all, people's emotions are not connected most of the time.
On the way back, Mianmian just thought that she now has a brother, who is obviously in need of education. Her father has something to do, so there is someone to guide her in her studies in the future.
Although she wanted to show her sadness, she couldn't help but feel happy.
There are three things that humans cannot hide: cough, poverty, and love.
Mianmian now has a deep brotherly love for Chongge, the kind that shares happiness and hardships.
"Brother, do you like spicy food?"
"Brother, did you bring your turtle back?"
"Brother, are you cold?"
"Brother, can you recite the Analects?"
"..."
Zi Congheng's mind was a mess, entangled with the sadness, entangled so densely that he just felt a mess in his mind.
He felt that it was reasonable for his father to push Xiang away.
He wanted to get off the carriage.
"Brother, do you like practicing sword or knife?"
"Brother, can you climb a tree?"
"Brother, have you put on your autumn pants? Are you cold?"
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