Chapter 247

Cangling raised her head. There was no name on the stone tablet in front of her, and next to it, a black-and-white photo was clamped on the upright stone.

The tomb of Sheng's parents and daughter Sheng Yanrong.

"Oh." Cangling moved his body and kowtowed solemnly to the stone tablet.

"Mom, I'm your daughter-in-law."

Cang Ling is a little strange. It is reasonable to say that the woman's family has married. On this stone tablet, it should be the position of the smoke appearance of the Sheng family of Mou family. Why start with Sheng family?

Instead of lifting her up, Mou Yu pulled out some incense candles and other offerings from her travel bag and placed them in front of the stone tablet.

"Today is her birthday." Mou Yu said.

Cangling straightened her back, watched Mou Yu orderly light the paper money and handed the three incense pillars to Cangling.

Cangling took it skillfully. She looked around curiously. The garden has been for some years. The wall is covered with thick moss. An old-fashioned house can be seen not far from the front. It seems a little lonely in the heavy dead branches.

Cangling thought that the wife of the Mou family, no matter what, should be buried in a luxurious cemetery, but she didn't want to be in such a remote place.

"This mountain belongs to Sheng family." Seeing her curiosity, Mou Yu explained, "the manor was built when my grandparents were still there. Both old people like to be quiet. Since my mother married, she handed over the Shen family's old house to her, moved out of it and settled down here."

"They lived a comfortable old age. Finally, they followed their last wishes and buried them here." Mou Yu's eyes looked at the other side of the hill. "After my mother died, although my aunt was young, she insisted on burying their mother and daughter with their parents. My mother liked peach flowers, and these peach trees were planted that year."

It has been 22 years now.

The most important person in his life has left him for 22 years.

Cang Ling stared at the black-and-white photo in front of her. The woman's face was more beautiful than Cang Ling imagined. Cang Ling could imagine what a prosperous face she would be when she was alive.

It turned out that Mou Yu inherited her mother's face.

Cangling lit the incense column on the fire, bowed respectfully to the stone tablet three times, and inserted them into the censer in front of the stone tablet.

Mou Yu kept staring at the stone tablet in front of her and fell into silence.

Cangling knew that he must have recalled the sad past again. He didn't disturb him, but accompanied him quietly.

"Ling er." He gave a cry.

"Yes." The Cangling answered.

Mou Yu stretched out her hand, held Cangling's hand tightly in her hand, and knelt on the ground with her.

"We want to be together all the time." Mou Yu said softly, "until one day, I'll take you to see our mother."

"She will like you very much."

Cangling turned her head and Mou Yu's eyes were red with tears.

In the final analysis, this man who looks very powerful is also fragile after all.

A six-year-old child watched his mother die in front of him, one dead and two dead. For so many years, he has endured his father's abnormal desire for control. But he still grew up like a strong pine and became the king respected by all on this land.

The two men watched the incense go out. Mou Yu took her and walked towards the old house.

Cangling walked all the way to see that this building is indeed somewhat similar to the style of the current Mou family's old house. I heard that Sheng family's ancestors came from the south of the Yangtze River, so it is inevitable to bring some customs there.

Mou Yu took out a key from her pocket and called the big iron lock on the wooden door. After entering the door, there was a large depressed yard with a large rockery pool. The flowers and plants were ignored and had grown disorderly. However, we can still see how leisurely and elegant the two old people were when they were alive.

Then he opened the door of the inner hall. There were many memorial tablets on the old Chinese shrine, which were the ancestors of the Sheng family. Cangling's eyes swept around and found the smoke face of Sheng and the spirit of Sheng Yanhua.

Cang Ling bowed in front of the memorial tablet, but Mou Yu's body went to the side. She hurriedly followed him. A door opened on one side of the hall. After opening, there was a long corridor, and there was also a delicate garden behind. Many houses were neatly located around the yard.

"How beautiful." Cangling sincerely sighed, "if spring comes here, birds and flowers will soon catch up with the paradise."

"We'll spend the night here tonight." Mou Yu said, opening the doors here one by one for ventilation.

At ordinary times, someone will take care of it, and everything is in order. In the past few years since Mou Yu retired, she will come to stay for one night at this time of year, adding popularity to the old house.

"Here?" Cangling was surprised. She didn't say she wanted to spend the night, but she didn't bring any toiletries.

Mou Yu stopped in front of a sunny house and opened the door. The noon sun sprinkled into the house and lit up all the inside. Mou Yu took the lead to go in and open all the doors and windows inside.

Everything is antique. Even the bed is made of good mahogany. The supplies inside should be complete. When you go inside, there is a separate bathroom with daily necessities on the washstand.

"The servant who looks at the house has gone back for the new year." Mou Yu explained.

Cangling exclaimed. She looked at everything here and had a picture in her head.

If the two old people are still alive and Mou Yu's mother and aunt are still alive, this time should be a time for family reunion.

His sister should be the same age as her. My aunt may have children. Naughty children play and play in this corridor. It's so comfortable for adults to sit together, knock melon seeds and rub mahjong.

But reality

This lonely manor buries all the people of the Sheng family. Mou Yu's father and son are centrifugal. As long as she is alone, she will accompany Mou Yu.

Cangling went to the window and looked out from here. She could see a large area of mountain scenery. They were located on the top of the mountain. Looking out, she saw rape flowers at the foot of the mountain.

The fresh air rushed towards her, and Cangling took a greedy breath to sweep away the haze just now.

Just about to ask Mou Yu to come and see, before making a sound, Mou Yu's hand has actively stretched out and hugged her waist.

He put his chin on Cangling's head, hugged her from behind and stood in front of the windowsill with her.

"There's another message for you." He whispered in her ear.

"What?" Cangling asked him with a smile. His chin pressed her celestial cover, and there was a little pain.

"I've arranged a trip to the storage pool. On May 20th, I'll have a wedding in Nova."