Qiu Fen took he Weifei to the middle room. "The quilt and pillow are new. The towel and toothbrush are in the bathroom. After taking a bath, we go to bed directly. Your uncle and I sleep in the room next to you. If we have anything to do at night, we knock on our room door, you know?"

"The other room is He Feng's?"

"Yes, you can have a good look at his room and some notes tomorrow. There may be something about you in it."

He Weifei's luggage has been picked up by he Qiang. He Weifei took two bags from the suitcase, "aunt, this is the gift I gave you to meet your uncle. Please take it."

"This... This is too expensive." Qiufen thought the price was certainly not expensive when she saw the patterned cloth bag.

"This is my heart." He Wei didn't put the things in her hand, so he found a change of clothes and went to the bathroom.

Qiufen took two bags and went back to her and he Qiang's room.

He Qiang turned off the light on the first floor and came up with two bottles of mineral water.

Qiufen: "what are you doing with mineral water?"

"I'm afraid the children are thirsty at night."

"You can think of cold water in cold weather."

"When I eat at night, I see the child's reaction and don't like what others have touched. It's cold tonight, and I'll go out tomorrow to buy a new small electric kettle for the child." he Qiang doesn't know why he Weifei is called. A child cries very smoothly, as if that's his family style.

"OK. I'll write it down and don't forget it tomorrow. Do you want to buy something else? Don't let the child be wronged when he lives in our house."

"Yes." he Qiang saw Qiufen holding two boxes in her hand. "What's that? You touched the child's things?"

"I said I wouldn't accept the gift the child said to us. He forced it over. It seems a little bad not to accept it."

"OK. Let's see what it is first. If it's too expensive, return it."

Qiu Fen nodded, "that's what I mean."

They entered the room and opened two boxes. Half a minute later, they stood by the bed and looked at the things on the bed. They couldn't speak for a long time.

Qiu Fen lowered her head and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. "Lao he, am I right? Let's Fengzi say that this year's new year will give me a necklace and a scarf around women in the city, and give you a car repair CD."

He Qiang's expression was also surprised and happy, "Qiufen, that child is our noble man. We must treat him well, just as we Fengzi."

"I know, I know." Qiufen said, cherishing the two gifts very much. Tears kept flowing, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help rising.

After he Weifei finished washing, he said good night to he Qiang and Qiufen and went back to his room to sleep.

Lying in a room he should have felt strange, he didn't feel uneasy.

This has puzzled him since he Qiang met him.

What happened today overturned his previous cognition. He thought he Weixia's personality was derived from his master's personality.

But there is no way to explain how they felt about him when they met he Qiang and Qiu Fen, and he didn't feel strange to them, and the gift he bought was exactly what he Feng promised before he died.

When he wanted to meet at that time, those things came to his mind.

He Weifei looked at the dark room with a heavy heart.

If he Weixia appeared on him after he Feng's death, ghosts and souls can't be explained by current science.

He doesn't want to believe it.

**

He Weifei thought he couldn't sleep, but he didn't expect to sleep until 9 a.m.

When he got up, choufen had warmed up her breakfast.

Seeing he Weifei go downstairs, Qiufen said with a smile, "son, you're up. Have breakfast. I don't know what you like to eat. My aunt has done a little of everything. What you like to eat will be done by my aunt tomorrow."

"Thank you, aunt. Where has uncle gone?"

"He went to buy you a new electric kettle and other daily necessities. I disinfected the dishes and chopsticks after eating. You don't have to worry."

He Weifei didn't know what else to say. The hospitality and consideration of he Qiang and Qiu Fen made him feel comfortable and afraid that his arrival would add trouble to them.

Qiufen saw what he thought and said with a smile, "son, you didn't cause trouble to me and your uncle. We're happier than anything if you can come. Come on, eat while it's hot. When your uncle comes back, we'll go to see Fengzi."

"Yes."

He Weifei came back after breakfast. He Qiang came back with two big bags.

Qiufen took the bag. "Are these enough?"

"It's not enough. Wait and go out and let the children watch and buy. We don't necessarily meet the children's requirements."

"That's right. You eat quickly and go out in a hurry early in the morning. You didn't eat breakfast."

"I ate out."

**

After he Weifei had breakfast, he Qiang and Qiu Fen packed up some vegetable fruits and incense candles for tomb sweeping. The three got on the bus and set off.

He Feng's tomb was on the roadside when he returned to Hejia village yesterday. Grass grew at the head and in front of the grave.

The three put down their things and began to clean up the sundries in front of and behind the grave.

After cleaning up, he Weifei wondered, "why is there no monument?"

There is only one flat stone without words in front of the grave, which can be regarded as a tombstone.

He Qiang sighed: "the custom here is like this. Whether Fengzi's grandparents' tombs are still on the monument, we have to wait for the feng shui master to measure the word and calculate the year, and then set them up in the order of age."

He Weifei answered and understood.

The customs of the village are different from those of the city, let alone those of another city.

After sorting out the sundries on the grave, he Qiang and Qiu Fen began to put out the things they brought, while he Weifei lit candles and burned incense.

He Qiang said, "Fengzi, are you all right? Your mother and I are very good. Your friend came to see us yesterday. Your mother and I are very happy. Don't worry about us. We're doing very well. Just go to sleep. Your mother and I have adapted to your life away from home."

He Qiang and Qiu Fen talked a lot again. He Wei didn't stand aside and look at the grave in front of him. He was in a mess and his face was a little white.

He Weifei tried his best to restrain the intense emotion and let himself focus on another thought in his mind at this time.

If his body is not his split personality, but the real He Feng, then his reaction to seeing his grave must be different from his split personality.

He Weifei slowly sank down and forced himself to keep his mind when he had a splitting headache and almost fainted. What he vaguely felt was fleeting.

After the three finished sweeping the grave, there were only cars left for the surrounding scenic spots.

Maybe he Qiang and Qiuzhi have fully accepted the fact that he Feng has passed away, and their emotions have not been greatly affected.