On the day of the funeral, xiyue'er comes according to her words.

"Yuer, grandma will be very happy!" Mo Shijun was very relieved. Mo yuan couldn't help looking at this niece.

Xi yue'er said, "I just do my filial duty for my mother."

On one side of Mo Taishi's face turned black and didn't attack.

The mausoleum of the Mo family is in the suburb. The funeral procession of relatives, friends and servants is nearly ten li long.

In addition to Xi yue'er's sneering at the taishifu, other people dare not take it lightly. The funeral articles are numerous, expensive and even more impressive.

Mo Taishi was old and went back to his home after a while. As the younger generation, Mo yuan and Mo Shijun followed him all the way.

After the funeral, the mourners went back to Beijing one after another, but Mo Shijun said to Xi Yueer, "there is a father in the family, and the tomb repair also needs to worship. I'll be here. When will you go back to Beijing? I'll send someone to see you off! "

"Are you going to guard the grave here?"

Mo Shijun nodded, "I grew up under my grandmother's knee. I can't bear to see her lying here alone all of a sudden. Let's accompany her first!"

"Don't you worry about your wife's big stomach?" Xi Yueer is surprised.

Mo Shijun shook his head. "There are many servants at home, and she's only five months old. She'll be fine," he sighed softly. "I want to spend more time with my grandmother here. In the future, there may be fewer opportunities. "

The evening moon bead sees his dark green eye circle, blurts out, "that I with you together!"

Mo Shijun was surprised, "really? Moon, would you like to accompany me to my grandmother's grave

"Of course, I don't mean what I say? I said I should be filial to my mother. It happens that it's quiet here, and there's no one else to blame. I can be quiet too. "

The meaning of her words was naturally dissatisfied with Mo Taishi. Mo Shijun could only smile bitterly and didn't answer. Instead, she said, "OK, then our brothers and sisters will spend more time with grandma. I'll send people down to prepare. If you have any request, just say it. I'll let them do it for you."

"Don't prepare anything else. I'm not miss Jiao. Besides, we are here to guard the tomb, not to enjoy it. "

Mo Shijun left according to his words.

Mo yuan heard also some don't believe, Xi yue'er to taishifu of conflict, everyone can see clearly.

"Father, she is the only one in Yueer. You know that she is not good with ningwang and his wife. In the future, we will be her relatives and her dependence. Now we can get along with each other. If she doesn't speak, I want to keep her, too. " Mo Shijun said.

How pitiful a woman is without the support of her mother's family. Mo yuan, as a son of a noble family, also knows it. He nodded, "she is Xiaojie's daughter in the end. How much you care about her, we will help her if there is anything, so that she doesn't have to worry or be afraid."

"Well, I know. Don't worry, father. The family depends on him."

"You should also be careful. Tomb repair is a major event. You have to kowtow every day. You should be careful. You will come back in three months. Yun'er and her baby are still waiting for you at home!"

"I have a sense of propriety, father, don't worry!"

"Take care of Yueer. She's your cousin."

"I know, father!"

Mo yuan wants to say something more, but he shakes his head and follows the team back to Beijing.

Xiyue'er listens to their father and son's words behind the tree and hears their kindness to him. She is moved and warm in her heart. She thinks that her persistence is right.

The two lived in the cemetery.

The rest of the life is like this.

"Well, today is a great success. Thank you for your hard work. Chuang Tzu has poor conditions and poor reception. Please don't mind. I'll come back to Beijing later. Thank you." Mo Shijun raised his glass to the foremen.

Of course, there are special people to do these things. Ordinary people, even aristocratic families, can't do them. They have exquisite craftsmanship and are firm and generous.

The leader is Chen Ying, "Mr. Mo, you're welcome. We've learned a lot these days. We want to ask for advice from Mr. Mo, but we're afraid that it's a secret skill. We dare not speak rashly!"

"It's not a secret skill. It's all from books these days. If the Chen family is interested, I'll send it to you later."

"Thank you, master mo. come on, cheers!"

"Cheers, thank you, this time, hard you, I toast you." The evening moon also said.

Many people have mixed feelings about this mountain bandit. She was originally vicious. Unexpectedly, she is very talkative. Although she has good Kung Fu, she doesn't beat and scold people at all. She can help them when she sees her strength.

A woman, who has trained herself well, is not afraid of hardship and tiredness. These men all admire her.

Chen yingdao said, "thank you for your love, Princess Ning. I'll do it first."

"What's the little man's? I don't have those here. It's fate for you to get to know each other. After this drink, you will be friends. If you meet me later, maybe you can drink again! "

In fact, xiyue'er likes these forthright and direct men very much. She won't hold anything back and say what she thinks. Even if there are one or two words that are not pleasant to hear, it's good to say.

Like their aristocratic families, their words and deeds and even their looks have different meanings. They are really tired.

Xiyue'er was in a good mood and had a good time drinking. Those men were also straightforward. So noble princess Ning drank with them at the same table and condescended to make friends with them. After a while, they all let go, from the big bowl to holding the wine jar, and everyone drank happily.

"Yue'er, drink slowly, drink less, and get drunk." Mo Shijun had to persuade him.

Chen Ying stopped him. "Master Mo doesn't know. If you don't drink well, you will be hurt! We indulge in drinking and drive away all the unhappy things in our hearts. Why not get drunk? It's beautiful to start all over again after sobering up and live happily every day! "

It's also interesting for Chen to be in charge of the family if he can make it so fresh and refined.

"Chen is right. Come on! Take a gulp Xiyue'er poured a large glass of wine in her wine jar to Mo Shijun by drinking, "cheers, you are not allowed to go if you are not drunk!"

"Moon," Mo Shijun, how dare you get drunk?

The women are all outside. She is the only one here. If they are all drunk, what can we do when something happens?

Everybody's going to lose their heads!

Mo Shijun helped his forehead, and his voice was soft. "No, moon, I can't drink any more. I'm dizzy!"

He went to wave Xi yue'er's hand, but it was empty, as if his eyes were too dazed to see clearly.

Xi yue'er and Chen Ying laugh and fight again. They drink until everyone falls apart. Mo Shijun raises his head.

"Moon, are you not drunk?"

He was surprised that xiyuer was the last one to sit upright.

Xi yue'er's face was red, and her eyes were very clear. "Do you think I'm really out of proportion? Although it's in Zhuangzi, it's not far from the cemetery. We're here to guard the tomb. "