Chapter 93

Nanjia Cemetery is located in the most prosperous and quiet part of Yuncheng, which is solemn and solemn. The white mausoleum building stands surrounded by the river, stepping up the layers of stone steps, you can see a large co-buried mausoleum with two green cypresses planted in front of the tomb.

This piece of landscape garden was bought by Nan Jinshen, so that no one would disturb the rest of his parents. Su Yuyan followed her husband up the stone stairs and came to a white mausoleum.

Her black hair was scattered on her thin shoulders, and her face without makeup was bright and moving, but a red scar on her face was a bit redundant. There was also a thin old man who followed them up. He was Lao Chen, the tomb keeper here. He was dressed in black and had a proud expression.

"Master, this is...?" Old Chen looked at the girl beside Nan Jinshen, a little surprised. Before, he only knew that when the young master was in a bad mood, he would come here to accompany the deceased master and wife. But he had never seen his young master bring a girl over to worship, which made his jaw drop.

Nan Jin clenched Su Yuyan's hand tightly, with a stern face, and said warmly, "Uncle Chen, she is my wife"

"Wife?"

Su Yuyan's face was a little more red, and she intertwined with Nan Jinshen, and added with a smile: "Haha, you're right, I'm his wife, but we only got the certificate yesterday."

Old Chen was so shocked that his mouth could not close, just like a sudden thunderbolt in the clear sky.

"Uncle Chen, how are you?"

Su Yuyan immediately showed a bright smile like a rose, and said hello happily. Uncle Chen's dark face was extremely happy, and his eyes even stared at the girl nervously, with a very respectful attitude.

It doesn't matter if the girl that his young master likes is a little ugly, as long as the young master likes it, he also likes it.

He hurriedly handed a basket to the young lady, which contained incense candles, paper money, firecrackers and yellow chrysanthemums prepared in advance. The yellow chrysanthemums looked particularly fresh and dazzling, and the leaves were still covered with round dew. Picked up now.

Su Yuyan held a basket in hand, and together with Nan Jinshen, bent down and knelt on the black mat in front of the cemetery, looking at the pictures of beautiful men and women on the tombstone, and according to traditional worship rules, began to offer incense...

"Dad, Mom, I brought my wife to see you." Nan Jinshen stood tall and straight, knelt on the ground, lit a lighter and set a series of copper coins in his hand, set it on fire, and burned it in front of the cemetery. The wind blew, the sparks flipped, and the white paper money set off a flame, which faded to ashes after burning.

Su Yuyan's cold eyes flashed lightly, the corners of her lips pursed slightly, she respectfully knelt beside the man, picked up a stack of paper and copper coins, and burned them seriously: "Dad, Mom, I'm Ah Shen's wife, Su Yuyan. I'm here to see you today. It's my first meeting. I'm very happy to meet you.

I will definitely come to see you often in the future and talk with you. Also, don't worry about me and Jinshen, we have a good life, and you should love each other as much as we do in that world! "

Haha, this young lady is really filial. Standing beside the tombstone, Mrs. Chen couldn't help raising her eyebrows slightly, and the corners of her lips raised a satisfied smile when she heard the kind and lovely voice of the young lady.

When Nan Jin heard the words, his originally serious and solemn face suddenly became gentle. He burned the paper money in a hurry, and took his daughter-in-law and kowtowed three times respectfully.