Chapter 3037

Time is late, the child in the arms of the uncle, sleeping heartless.

Lu Yuqing sits beside Huang Chengjing and looks at Lu Chenyang's sleeping face. She doesn't know whether she should be happy or sad for her child.

The child is still young and doesn't understand the pain of life and death. So, when it's time, he sleeps, when he wakes up, he looks at the people around him. When he's hungry, he eats. He's carefree. His little heart doesn't have any pain, but he can sense the unhappiness of adults sensitively, so he relies more on adults.

But he was too small to remember his mother's face, the face of the people who loved him the most in the world.

I can't remember Jiang Yao's mother's voice, or Jiang Yao's voice of scolding Lu Xingzhi for his father's sake.

"Yangyang, I hope you will remember to look at your mother's photos and occasionally miss your mother when you grow up." Lu Yuqing looks down and gently kisses the child's face.

So, now, when everyone is most sad, he is asleep, too.

Young children, do not need to understand life and death, if Jiang Yao is in, also will not be willing to let her children understand.

There is no coffin, only a small urn funeral, which is unique in the whole county.

The cemetery is a treasure land of geomantic omen. It's a wide land with water and mountains. Mr. geomantic omen said it's a treasure land of geomantic omen, which can ensure the owner's wealth and peace in the next life.

Lu Xingzhi walked at the front with the urn in his hand, put the urn into the small pit himself, and added soil to the pit with his hands.

"Daughter in law, don't be afraid. It's warm in winter and cool in summer. It won't freeze you in winter, and it won't damage you in summer. Don't sleep well."

Lu Xingzhi's voice is very light. People around him just see his mouth moving, but they can't hear what he is talking to Jiang Yao.

"Yao Yao, have a good sleep. Maybe I'll be there." Lu Xingzhi patted the earth gently with his hands. "I really don't know that the time when you were away would be so painful, so sad, for a second, but it's still a long time like a century."

"Before, you said that I was dumb and could not be obedient. After that, I said that I love you every day. Would you like to listen to me? A sentence in the morning and a sentence in the evening will do as long as you don't feel bored. " Lu Xingzhi's eyes slowly fell on the tombstone on the edge.

There's a line of hastily carved words on it.

The tomb of Jiang Yao.

Love your wife

Jiang Yao

Yes.

A place of eternal sleep.

His beloved wife, Jiang Yao.

In front of the tomb, the fire was shining, paper money, candles and fragrance were all around.

Lu Xingzhi took a picture of his clothes corner and sat in front of the grave. Jiang Yao bought his body and kept it in his hometown. There were few opportunities to wear it. But now, he wore the clothes she bought by herself, and gave her a short journey.

He took out an old harmonica from his pocket and wiped it with his sleeve. "I remember you said that you didn't listen to me play the harmonica many times, and you said that you wanted to listen to me play the harmonica many times. The piano is too heavy to move over. How can I talk about it? I'm almost forgotten. My daughter-in-law, play a harmonica for you, so that you can sleep more safely and faster. If you fall asleep, you will all I'm not afraid. "

No one answered him, but Lu Xingzhi always seemed to hear Jiang Yao say hello to him.

After the harmonica was put to the lip, Lu Xingzhi suddenly got stuck again.