Lin Xiahua saw a scene of confusion in front of her. Her father's tomb had been dug up, revealing a small square stone frame below, in which her father's urn was placed.

"Lin Doukou, what are you doing? How can you have the heart to disturb my father's peace when he is in peace? You're going against the law to do so Lin Xiahua seldom loses his temper in such hysteria. He is always very gentle. It's too much for them.

However, Lin Doukou turned a blind eye to the arrival of Lin Xiahua. In fact, her mother's death was also very hard for her. She didn't know how to vent her hard feelings, so she made some irrational decisions.

"Leave her alone, keep digging!" Lin Doukou directly bypasses Lin Xiahua and instructs her workers to continue digging her father's grave. What she holds in her hand is her mother's urn. She wants to bury them together.

In fact, it's reasonable for husband and wife to be buried together, except that their father had a wife before, and their father was buried next to his wife after his death.

At that time, it was never thought to set aside another person's position. It was not a joint burial for their father. Now, if we want to force a joint burial, we can only expand the position of one person on the basis of the original tomb.

When Lin Xiahua's father died, he should have been buried with her mother, because her mother's tomb was not a joint tomb, so she could only bury her father beside her.

Now it's against nature for Lin Doukou to do so.

It is not only their father who is restless, but also Lin Xiahua's mother who is buried next to him.

"Don't dig --" Lin Xiahua directly rushed over and saw her father's urn exposed outside. She quickly came forward and held the urn in her arms.

Lin Xiahua is impatient. She has never been so angry. Her father is her heart knot and her only untouchable bottom line. She yells, "no one is allowed to disturb my father's peace. You all get out of here!"

Those craftsmen invited by Lin Doukou also have no way. They can't dig at people with hoes and shovels, can they? Anyway, after so many years of funeral work, they have never seen anything like this. They are really disrespectful to the dead.

So this made them a bit embarrassed. Lin Doukou told them to leave Lin Xiahua alone, but how could they not care if they were a living person? They just do what they're told, but they can't kill people, can they?

The two were so deadlocked.

I can't do this job!

"What are you doing? Don't stop. Do whatever you want! Hurry up - "Lin Doukou is even more indifferent. She doesn't care what's natural and normal. She just wants to vent her feelings.

Her mother went like this. Although she hated her mother in her heart, it was her mother after all. She was the only one who made her feel warm in the world. In fact, she was not angry with others, she was angry with herself.

She was angry and even regretted that she didn't care more about her mother's condition. Now that she's gone, it's too late to regret, so she's out of balance.

She knew that from then on, no one in the world really cared about her.

No more

Lin Xiahua still has Xu Yimo and children around her, but she has nothing around her. The world is so big, but she is left alone in the world.

No one treats her sincerely, and no one is worthy of her wholehearted trust. She doesn't even know where to go in the future.

Or have seen the end of their fate, will also be like the mother, a lonely death, she does not want that life, want to get rid of that fate, and do not know how to do!

"But Miss Lin, this..." The craftsmen looked at Lin Doukou in embarrassment, but they didn't know what happened to the two sisters of the family. How could the relationship be so complicated?

However, Lin Doukou didn't give them any room to think, so he interrupted him directly, "what? I'll give you double wages. Now I'm going to bury my mother and father together!"

The craftsman was an old man in his early 60s, but he was quite upright. He said directly: "it's not a matter of money. To tell you the truth, Miss Lin, we haven't seen anything like this in our line of work for more than 30 years..."

"What's wrong with me burying my father and mother together? What? Just do as I say! Hurry up Lin Doukou was so anxious that she stamped her feet. She didn't know that it was against common sense for her to do so. She had to make the impossible possible.

"Miss Lin, we can't do this job..." The craftsman was still very embarrassed to tell her that it was not only because this kind of thing was against common sense, but also because the older generation were in awe of the gods.

"What do you mean? Don't you think the money is not enough? As long as you do this well, you will benefit a lot! " Lin Doukou only emphasizes the problem of money. She doesn't believe that these people don't earn money.

However, one by one, these old craftsmen put down their hoes and shovels. The leading craftsmen said to Lin Doukou, "we have been working in this field for more than 30 years, and we have never seen any children treat their father like this. It's against the regulation. We will quit this job and go."All the craftsmen abandoned their work one after another. Originally, if Lin Xiahua didn't run out to stop him, he would take it now. But Lin Xiahua kept on coming up, and they didn't dare to do anything to Lin Xiahua. They even felt that they couldn't take the job, so they just left.

"Don't go, all come back to me - don't go - all of you come back to me -" Lin Doukou didn't expect such a result. It seems that it's useless to give more money. People just don't want to help her with the work.

Lin Xiahua is crying with her father's urn in her arms. Suddenly, she feels that she is useless. Even her father's grave is not well protected. The urn, which has been under three years, has been dug out in this way. It's like letting her father expose his body in the wilderness. It's disrespectful to the dead.

"Don't cry there, for whom? Now the person who died is my mother. I didn't cry. What are you crying about! I will bury my father and mother together today Lin Doukou didn't give up. She is a person who knows death reason very well. She must do one thing.

It's pathetic for her mother to die alone. She doesn't want her to be alone underground.

"No! You can't do that. You can't touch your father's grave with me Lin Xiahua uses his body to block in front, Lin Doukou has waved a shovel.

"Get out of here, don't think I dare not move you!" Lin Doukou is so cruel that she has to fight with Lin Xiahua today.

"No -" Lin Xiahua opened her arms to protect her.

"Then don't blame me for being rude!" Lin Doukou has raised the shovel high in his hand, and is about to fight against Lin Xiahua.