Chapter 219

"It's better not to save them. It's better not to save them. Innocent children are charged with punishing six relatives. These people are really cruel." Song Xintong's tears flow out unconsciously, and his own pro-a-yeh and pro-a-nai die in vain. For so many years, there must be no one to worship, so he is almost a ghost in a solitary grave.

"Don't cry." Lu Yunkai raised his hand to wipe song Xintong's tears. "You can't cry when you are pregnant."

"I just can't help it." Song Xintong took out his handkerchief, wiped his tears and sucked his nose. "I feel terrible at the bottom of my heart. After all these years, there must be no one to worship them. "

"In a few days, let's go to Lin county to worship them." Lu Yun said.

"Really?" Song Xintong immediately asked, "when is that?"

"I'll take a farm holiday." Lu Yun said, "when we go to Lingnan City, we'll turn to Lingnan city. Don't you always want to go to Lingnan city? We'll go together then. "

"That's good." Song Xintong was soon distracted, and finally came out of the inexplicable sadness. "In fact, song is still a kind-hearted man."

Lu Yunkai said, "when he took home, he probably just learned that the child was gone, so he took his father-in-law instead, so no one knew for a few years. But when he died, Mrs. Zhang's heart must be suspicious, and there were rumors, so she turned her anger to her father-in-law."

"Well." Song Xintong curled her lips. She didn't like Mrs. Zhang, who was angry with her children. She was like a vicious stepmother. But now she's not good enough to blame Mrs. Zhang too much. After all, there are really few great people who can take other people's sons as their own sons.

Song Xintong thinks that she is kind and generous, but if Lu Yunkai comes back with an illegitimate son, she can't treat him as a parent-child. Of course, she won't beat or scold him. At most, she just ignores him.

And more likely, she will be separated from Lu Yunkai and live separately.

"Xianggong, I don't seem to hate Mrs. Zhang so much." Song Xintong sighed.

Lu Yunkai looked at her puzzled, how to say that?

"She didn't seem to have done anything to hurt us except scolding us." Song Xintong was embarrassed to say what he thought from the bottom of his heart, "forget it, now that he has exposed the relationship, it's really strangers and villagers."

Looking at his wife, Lu Yunkai seemed relieved, and instantly understood.

Although they had cut off the relationship before, they thought that there was still a kind of blood relationship. Even if they no longer communicated with each other, the so-called feeling of breaking bones and connecting tendons, even if they didn't admit it, they still had a little scruples in their heart.

Now it's confirmed that it's really not my own. In the future, I don't even care about it, so I'm relieved.

At this time, Lu's mother came in from the outside. She looked at Song Xintong's red eyes. She seemed to have just cried. She immediately looked at Lu Yunkai discontentedly and said, "but did you make Xintong angry?"

Song Xintong feel embarrassed to touch cheek, "Niang, I just the wind blew, lost an eye."

Lu's mother looked at her suspiciously, but her daughter-in-law said so, and she was not very good at it. She then asked, "has Da Ya gone?"

Lu Yunkai nodded, "what does your mother come to take?"

"There's no lamp oil. I'll come out and add some." Lu Mu said with a gesture.

Lu Yunkai said: "mother, don't make clothes at night. It hurts your eyes."

"If it's all right, I'll just do a few injections." Lu's mother laughed, and then she said, "don't read too late at night. I'm warming the hot water in the pot, and you have a rest earlier."

Mother Lu said and went back to the yard. Lu Yunkai went out with her, "then I'll send my mother."

After they left, song Xintong put away his smile and went out to the main hall. He closed the door and walked slowly to the bedroom.

The next day, after breakfast.

Song Xintong went back to song's home and asked Wang to prepare a lot of incense and paper money for her. She walked slowly back to the mountain.

My father's and my mother's graves are in the back mountain. Because they often rest and pull weeds, there are no weeds on the graves here.

Originally, I wanted to have my father's and mother's grave repositioned and paved with bluestone slabs. But because my father's grave is new and will not be repaired for three years, I still have to wait for Qingming next year.

Song Xintong squatted in front of the grave, put all the meat, sugar and other things on the stone slab in front of the grave, lit the incense candle, and then began to slowly burn paper money for his parents.

"Father and mother, and you." Song Xintong couldn't say his name, so he said: "I finally know that Mrs. Zhang doesn't treat us well, because my father is not her own. I also find my father's parents. When I have time, I will take Dabao and them to worship my father and milk."

"You've suffered so much before. Now you'll enjoy it when you get down here. I'll burn more valuable money for you. You go to buy a big house and take the old man and his wife to live in. Besides, the old woman is not in good health. There are two old women who are cooking and washing for you."

"Dabao, they are very good and clever now. Now they are reading the Analects of Confucius. Xianggong said that if they wait three years, when they are nine years old, they can go to take the entrance examination of Tongsheng. I think with Dabao's and Xiaobao's intelligence, they will be able to pass the examination. "

"In the future, they will test the scholar and the number one scholar, and give glory to the Song family." Song Xintong looked at a small grave bag next to her, which she secretly made last year. There were two original owner's clothes and her favorite silk flowers in it. "You didn't enjoy any good fortune, so I robbed you. I'm sorry for you. I told you before. Don't blame me. If you see a good-looking man below, you can find one."

"But don't stare at Lu Xiucai. He's mine and mine in the future." Song Xintong childishly declared sovereignty, and then laughed at himself, "I don't know if you can hear me. Anyway, I've told you all the recent things. You can listen if you want, and you can't listen if you don't want."

Then he burned a lot of paper money, "you can rest assured that I will take good care of Dabao and Xiaobao, and expand the family business of the Song family. When Dabao and Xiaobao grow up, I will give them back."

The wind gently blowing, paper money burning more prosperous, bang bang ring.

They said that this kind of voice is because the worshipped people are happy, so it is like this.

No matter whether it's like this or not, I hope you will be at ease. I will take good care of Dabao and Xiaobao. Don't worry, everything will be fine.

Song Xintong burned the last bit of paper money, patted the ashes on his skirt, put the meat and sugar in the basket, and walked home with them.

The wind gently blowing in the forest, the leaves were swaying left and right, as if waving goodbye.