As she spoke, Jiang Zhining took the black sweet potato, blew on it, and peeled off the skin.
Then, Song Yuzhou gave the second sweet potato to Xixi.
"It smells so good, even better than the sweet potatoes baked in a barrel." Jiang Zhining praised repeatedly.
"Xixi wants more food!"
"I want one too."
Everyone was scrambling for the sweet potatoes, the scene was funny and heartwarming.
After eating the roasted sweet potatoes, Song Yuzhou led the way and walked towards the Song family cemetery.
Unlike most modern cemeteries, rural people hide directly on the mountain and then build a white tomb.
When they arrived at the cemetery, Song Yuzhou stood in the center and several people bowed in unison.
Because we didn’t prepare anything in advance, we didn’t have any gold or silver paper ready.
So, Song Yuzhou went down the mountain to buy it, and Jiang Zhining stayed here to take care of the children.
After buying the paper money, the three children burned the paper money silently without saying a word.
Jiang Zhining and Song Yuzhou stood not far away, leaving space for them.
Song Yuzhou looked at the grave from afar, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Brother, if you have spirit in heaven, you will thank me." Jiang Zhining held his hand. "Maybe my coming here is your guidance."
Song Yuzhou held her hand back: "I believe so."
"The children are all doing well, so don't put too much burden on yourself." Jiang Zhining said with a smile.
"good."
As he was speaking, he saw Song Chen and others had already paid homage to their biological father and came to them.
Song Chen stood at the front and suddenly knelt down in front of Jiang Zhining and Song Yuzhou.
Immediately afterwards, Song Ye and Xixi also knelt down.
"What are you doing?"
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