Mei Xiangcao shook her head. "If he's still alive but refuses to come back, then he's changed his mind. If he has other women and children somewhere else, isn't that the same as him being dead to us?"
She sniffed. If this was the case, she didn't know what to do. She wanted him dead, but she also wanted him alive.
"Forget it, forget it. Let's not dwell on it anymore. I think it's very likely that he's dead. It's been so long, and we haven't offered him any incense or paper money. He might even blame us in his grave. Let's send him something over now so he can rest in peace. It's time to let it go."
She gave Jiang Ting and Jiang Yang each a burning incense stick.
"Say goodbye to your dad. Without him, there would be no you either. Be a little filial to him and don't make his father sad."
Jiang Ting and Jiang Yang both took the incense and bowed four times to the photo.
Jiang Yang: "Dad, I've been a wild child without a father since I was little. Forget it, forget it, even if I do have a father, it's that photo." He actually is the son of a photo, feeling a little sad, "Well, we're all grown up now, you don't have to worry about us anymore, just be a ghost over there with your father."
Jiang Ting: "I don't know if you're dead yet. My mom said you were dead, so let it be. Although I've never seen you in person, heard your voice, or been hugged or comforted by you, I originally thought I had no feelings for you, but I still hope your father is happy."
After she finished speaking, her eyes became slightly moist as she inserted the incense into the candle.
Jiang Yang comforted her: "Don't be sad, it's just a few words to a decoration, why are you so sad? Look, I'm not sad."
Jiang Ting wiped her eyes and said, "How could I be sad?"
"Your eyes are wet."
"We're just pretending to show him off, so he won't think we're unfilial and come looking for us at night."
"Hahahaha, don't worry, if he could come back, he would have appeared in my dream a long time ago."
"We offered him tribute yesterday. Will he appear in our dreams the next night?"
"Just quickly remove those offerings and don't let him come back. I don't want to see him even in my dreams. I'm afraid he will ask me for money. He has never given me a penny, so I won't burn paper money for him even if he asks." Jiang Yang was firm.
Beijing City
A-choo! A-choo! A-choo!
Jiang Dongcheng sneezed three times in a row and rubbed his nose with his hand.
"Either I have a cold, or someone misses me."
He felt well all over and had no symptoms of a cold.
Who missed him?
Alas, he is already a century old, who would miss him?
He rubbed his nose again and gave his father a massage.
He only remembered it when he walked into Mr. Jiang's room and asked Mr. Jiang, "Dad, you missed me just now, didn't you? You wanted me to come in and give you a massage. No wonder I sneezed so many times."
Mr. Jiang blinked.
Does he miss this brat?
The number of massages per day is fixed, so I don’t think too much about it.
Instead, he had just fallen asleep and had a dream. In his dream, he saw a gourd vine with three small gourds growing on it. Each of these gourds had a nose, eyes and a mouth, like three cute gourd dolls.
He didn't know what this dream meant and wanted to tell Jiang Dongcheng about it.
“Dong…ah…Dong…”
But not only was his speech unclear, he also had to pause for three seconds after each word. By the time he said the next word, others had already forgotten the previous word. He hummed and hummed for a long time, and Jiang Dongcheng had no idea what he was saying.
"Dad, your ability to speak has only just recovered a little, so don't be anxious. It's been a while since you last chatted with anyone, so there's no need to rush."
The old man still wanted to say: "East...ah...City...ah...East..."
Jiang Dongcheng saw that his father was really struggling, "Dad, you should save your energy."
He took Mr. Jiang's hand, clenched it into a fist, and stuffed it into Mr. Jiang's mouth.
"Dad, just suck your fingers. There's nothing to talk about if you suck your fingers."
Qingpingwan Brigade
Wushuang and 001 have been quiet for many days. Xu Nuannuan hasn't seen them for a long time, and she even has the illusion that Qin Wushuang has left here.
A few days ago, Qin Wushuang wanted to go to the Northern Military Region to find Jiang Ye, but his cousin-in-law lost his wood storage last time, and his superiors suspected that he had deliberately hidden the wood storage. He was severely punished and not only demoted, but also transferred to the northwest to guard the border.
Her cousin and her husband were no longer there, and she had no reasonable reason to go back. If she went there, she couldn't even enter the military district.
She felt a little regretful at this moment. She shouldn't have stolen her cousin's husband's wooden warehouse. Now she couldn't get there, so she could only wait for the hero to come back by himself.
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