You have a good life over there. Don't go out and toss people if you have nothing to do. People over there may not have such a good temper as me.

Chu Yang looked at Chai Murong's picture and sighed. Then he heard Chu Ling remind him in a low voice: "third brother, they are coming."

"Well." Chu Yang turns around and sees that Chai Mingsheng is holding Lin Jingxian, and the two of them come here.

……

When Chai Mingming saw Chu Yang standing in front of the tombstone, he was relieved.

Just as Chu Yang predicted, Chai Mingsheng didn't want to see Chu Tiantai where his daughter was buried.

According to the friendship between Lao Chai and Lao Chu, if they met in this place, they would feel an inexpressible embarrassment.

Although Chai Mingsheng still can't accept the fact that her baby daughter died, and thinks that chuyang is a waste who didn't protect her well, Lao Chai is a rational person after all. When someone in Chu went to Chai's house, he didn't embarrass him as his wife did.

To tell you the truth, if Lin Jingxian didn't insist, Chai Mingsheng didn't want to attend today's funeral.

He wanted to stay in the room where his daughter used to live, light a cigarette, and silently recall the beautiful years that he lost forever.

Chai Mingsheng takes Lin Jingxian's left arm and walks slowly to the three brothers and sisters of the Chu family.

"Dad, mom, you're here." Chu Yang said hello in a low voice, and then he and Chu Xuanwu took a few steps back to the side and gave up the position of the tombstone.

Chai Ming didn't speak, just nodded his head, and his eyes fell on the photo on the tombstone.

"Murong..." after a few days' absence, Lin Jingxian, who was haggard, broke away her husband's hand after seeing her daughter's photo, ran to the tombstone, covered her mouth with one hand, stroked the photo with the other, and knelt down crying.

"Quack, quack!" A black crow, with the cry of Lin Jingxian, flew out of a thick pine and cypress, swept over the heads of the people and disappeared into the woods in the distance.

According to legend, crows are messengers from hell, they always bring some dark news to people, so it is difficult to like.

Especially when the atmosphere is especially sad and solemn, its "quack" sound is even more harsh.

"Alas." Chai Mingming pursed his lips and raised his chin to look at the crow's far away place. He said slowly, "chuyang, although you escaped the marriage on the day you married Murong, I always regard you as half a son. I don't blame you. I always think that you young people will know how to cherish each other, so no matter how you make trouble, I don't say anything, Because I firmly believe that you will come together sincerely. But I didn't expect... That this day would come after her death. "

He shrugged his shoulders and gave a silent smile. Chai Mingsheng turned his back to the crowd and said, "Chu Yang, do you remember that you once" died "the year before last?"

"I remember."

"How I wish that Murong would do the same this time." Chai Mingming closed his eyes and said in a low voice: "after I got the news of your death at that time, I once came to Beijing to comfort your father and asked Murong to be filial to you for three years according to the custom. But your father didn't agree. At that time, he told me that if you die, you will die, but you can't let a dead person affect the life of the living. So he didn't agree with Murong. Instead, he supported Murong to find a good family to marry and live a new life as soon as possible. Your father didn't tell you about this after you came back, did he? "

Chu Yang shakes his head in a daze and answers, "no, my father has never said this to me."

"Well, I won't let him tell you, because there are too many women around you. I want to know if you really care about Murong. If you really care about her... Well, she's gone, and what's the use of that? " Chai Mingsheng turned and walked to his wife, who was caressing the tombstone and crying, and pulled her up from the ground: "chuyang, I'm here today. Besides attending Murong's funeral, I want to tell you a word."

In fact, I may have been very concerned about her, but I didn't know before... Chu Yang heard Chai Mingsheng had something to tell him, so he nodded.

"If you can admit that Murong is your wife and bury her in the ancestral Tomb of Chu family, I will be very satisfied." Chai Mingsheng said faintly: "from then on, you can live your own life, just as your father advised me. Well, do it for yourself about her burial. Let's go. "

When Chai Mingsheng finished, he didn't wait for Chu Yang's reaction, just like when he came, he took his wife's left arm and walked to the entrance of the cemetery.

Chu Yang understood what Chai Mingsheng meant: when you died, for various reasons, Chai Murong wanted to marry a man. Now she's dead. Although her death has a lot to do with you, you don't have to blame yourself for it. You should marry huajianiu. Anyway, you can't be widowed for her, can you?

The car of Chai Murong and his wife has driven far away, but Chu Yang still stays in the same place: after that, can I really ignore Chai Murong's influence on me and continue my life?

See Chu Yang at this time in a daze, feel here standing very uncomfortable Chu Ling, can't help but remind him: "third brother, time is not early."

"Oh." Chu Yang Oh, holding the package went to the small grave, knelt on one knee, put the package into it, and then grabbed a handful of soil.

Chu Xuanwu, with a shovel in his hand, sees Chu Yang grabbing the earth and is ready to help him fill the tomb with Chu Ling when he lets go.

But just at this time, Chu Yang stares at the package's eyes, suddenly suddenly lights up, and then throws away the soil in his hand. Then, like crazy, he lies on the side of the tomb, reaches out his hand and picks up the package, and then raises it in his ear.

Third brother, what's the matter?

The brothers and sisters of Chu Xuanwu, who were startled by the sudden action of Chu Yang, looked at each other. As soon as they wanted to say something, they heard Chu Yang suddenly stand up and look around with the package in his arms.

Chu Xuanwu threw away his shovel and grabbed Chu Yang in front of him. He grabbed his arm and asked in a panic: "third brother, what's the matter with you?"

"She's not dead. I just heard her calling my name!" Chu Yang's body shakes away Chu Xuanwu. He moves his steps very quickly at his feet. He turns his body and looks up at the high places around him: "don't you hear me?"

The brother and sister of Chu Xuanwu answered with one voice: "no!"

Chu Yang's canthus kept twitching and hissed, "but I heard it, and it's very clear! She said she missed me so much

"No, no?" Chu Ling shivered all over his body, then he put his hands around his arms and listened to the movement around him.

"Quack, quack!" In the woods far away from the cemetery, the crow's call sounded again.

I only heard the crow cry... Chu Ling looked at Chu Xuanwu who was listening to the same thing, and then they all saw this sentence from each other's eyes.

Chu Yang didn't care what expression was on the faces of Chu Xuanwu's brothers and sisters. He just turned around in the same place, put his hands on his mouth and yelled: "Chai Murong, where are you? I've heard you calling me! Where are you? Come out, come out

Finished, the third brother must be too concerned about Murong sister-in-law's death, and evil, how can this do?

The brothers and sisters of Chu Xuanwu saw Chu Yang shouting Chai Murong's name like a madman, and whirling around in the same place like a headless fly. Although it's cloudless now, they still feel the wind coming out of the small tomb in a circle, which makes them feel like they are in hell in an instant.

……

"Chuyang! Chuyang! Yang Yang, where are you? Do you know how much I miss you? "

Chai Murong, standing in front of a clean room table, faces the East with his hands closed, and "affectionately" calls out the name of "Ai Lang". His posture looks like a watchman's stone by the sea.

Xie Yaotong, sitting on one side, frowned tightly, but did not dare to put his hand over his ears. He just muttered in his heart: what's the name of your strange ghost? It's as strange as calling a soul. Well, why do I have to know her? Otherwise, the person who accompanied her to fast for 16 days would not be the head of the purchasing department, but Jin Xi'er of the guard camp.

After shouting at least 30 times in a row, Chai Murong put down his hand, took a grape from the fruit plate and filled it in his mouth. He chewed it lightly for a few times and then called out again vaguely: "chuyang, chuyang, where are you dead?"

Seeing Chai Murong's persistence, Xie Yaotong said in a humble voice when she took a breath again: "are you sure Chu Yang is still alive? Besides... "

Xie Yaotong hasn't said, "even if he's alive, he can't hear you calling here." but Chai Murong interrupted her: "nonsense, I'm a weak woman who can't swim. I can meet you and be rescued here. I'm a stupid archbishop. What's more, Chu Yang has such abnormal skills. What's the reason to die?"

Yes, she was so stupid that she didn't drown. How could Chu Yang have an accident? Xie Yaotong thought so in his heart, so he showed a modest smile and flattered: "the bishop is smart. Why didn't I think of this?"

Chai Murong raised his right hand and gently patted his little heart, which was banging because of his "soul calling" force. He looked at Xie Yaotong with slanting eyes: "Oh, I don't believe you can't think of it here."

Xie Yaotong quickly said: "I really didn't think about this aspect!"

"Cut," Chai Murong cut a, overbearing said: "I said you think of it, you think of it!"

Very helpless nod, Xie Yaotong replied: "well, count me, oh, I think of here."

Chai Murong immediately said: "since you want to come here, why do you still say that? Isn't it a curse for chuyang's death? I can tell you, Xie Yaotong, although you have no face and no skin to hook up with him, and I forgive you because you still have a little conscience, but you have to firmly remember that no matter in 2012 or back to China, you have to... What do you have to do in front of me? Well, let's just say it's a stretch. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you! "