Although there was no snowstorm in northern China, the cold weather in December in Ancheng was very cold. Face to face direct sweep of cold wind in people's necks, so that even a strong young man can not help shrinking a few centimeters height.

But no matter how cold it is, it can't resist people's going to the cemetery, because today is the winter solstice. According to the old custom of Ancheng, there are three times a year to pay homage to their relatives, namely, Qingming Festival, Zhongyuan Festival and winter solstice.

In the tailing garden in the west of the city, Mu Yu and Jiang Wenwen, in their woolen coats, stand in front of a new tomb with several bouquets of flowers in their hands.

It was the tomb where Yan Xiaobing and his mother were buried together. After they burned themselves, their bodies were tightly held together and could not be separated. The crematorium had to cremate the bodies of his mother and son. On both sides of the new tomb, there are two new tombs, which belong to Yan Xiaobing's wife and father.

After Yan Xiaobing died, Rong Jiancai found that Yan Xiaobing had sent him a message in advance on his mobile phone, imploring Him not to bury his mother and son back to his hometown, saying that he did not want his mother to be harassed by others after his death, and asked him to cremate his mother and son and sprinkle their ashes into the river. Rongjian was supposed to do as he told him, but Qin Jinhuan found him and offered to pay for a cemetery for Yan Xiaobing's family. As a result, there were three new tombs side by side and unknown to outsiders.

Jiang Wenwen put the flowers in front of the tomb, and asked mu with a sigh: "do you think the family of Xiaobing can get together underground?"

"I think so." Muyu bowed and answered in silence.

She's actually an atheist.

"But brother Bing did so many things that he shouldn't have done before he died. Even no one can forgive him. When he gets underground, can the Lord Yan make him feel better? I'm really worried that Yama will send him to 18 levels of hell and suffer from the death penalty. No, I have to go out and buy more paper money to burn for him, so that he can have money to bribe Lord Yan. "

"Oh, Wen Wen!" Mu Yu quickly grabbed Jiang Wenwen, who turned around and wanted to go, "don't you always believe in ghosts and gods? Why today... "

"I didn't believe it, but the death of brother Bing and her son touched me a lot. As the saying goes, "good is rewarded with good, and evil with evil". It is not that the time has not come. I have fully understood the meaning of this saying. Although brother Bing did some good things in his life, compared with the mistakes he made, those good things were very insignificant, so he died so miserably. "

"According to your logic, isn't sun Meilan going to suffer more after his death?"

Hearing sun Meilan's three words, Jiang Wenwen immediately gnashed her teeth: "Yan Wang Ye has clear rewards and punishments. After she dies, she should go to 18 levels of hell. After suffering from the torture of capital punishment, she should be sent to ashes. She will never be able to live beyond life, so that she will not harm others in the future. Xiaoyu, wait for me here. I'll go to the gate of the cemetery to buy paper money. "

"If Yan Wang Ye really has clear rewards and punishments, he certainly doesn't need you to burn paper money to bribe him."

Jiang Wenwen felt that this was reasonable, so she stopped and looked silently at the tombstone that she did not dare to put in the photos.

Although Yan Xiaobing has been dead for more than half a month, there are still many responsible comments on him on the Internet. Some people even changed his appearance into a murderous expression bag, which made her angry and helpless.

She really can't think of it. Yan Xiaobing has already apologized for his death. Why people still refuse to let him go? Why can't people try to look at Yan Xiaobing from another angle and sympathize with him.

Looking at her friend's tears, knowing that she was in a complicated mood, Mu Yu gently hugged her friend's shoulder and conveyed comfort with her eyes.

"Xiaoyu," Jiang Wenwen gently pushed her away, her eyes full of guilt. "After Xiaobing's family accident, if my neighbors and I can pay more attention to his body and mind, rather than blindly help him in material aspects, surely we can find out his mental illness as soon as possible, and take him to the hospital for regular treatment as soon as possible, so that he will not be subject to physical and mental dual Torture, it will not happen later

"It's a pity that there is no such thing as if." Subconsciously, he sighed deeply from people and his own Mu language.

Since his grandfather and Qin Jinhuan showdown, Qin Jinhuan has become busy, leaving early and returning late every day. At first, she thought that he was committed to the development of the company. Later, she overheard her grandfather calling him to scold him. Then she realized that he was not so busy in his recent work. She realized that his "leaving early and returning late" was actually avoiding being alone with her, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

Several times she stayed up late at night and waited for him to come back. She tried to talk with him to narrow the distance between them. However, she found that there was a boundary between his heart and her heart. Although it was invisible, she could not get over it.

Just as Jiang Wenwen couldn't figure out why people wouldn't forgive Yan Xiaobing, she couldn't figure out why she was so concerned about Qin Jinhuan because of her grandfather's showdown.

After thinking for a long time, she came to a conclusion that she didn't want to accept at all: when people are down and down, sometimes they accept other people's feelings, not because they are given the true feelings, but because they are too helpless, helpless and lonely, and need comfort. Just like Qin Jinhuan, if he really loved her, he would not alienate her for these reasons.

After reaching this conclusion, she was full of bitterness, and several times a person secretly shed tears.

She really doesn't like the days when he lives in the same eaves and sleeps in the same bed, but he ignores them as air. Several times, she watched him sleeping with his back to himself and wanted to say, "let's get a divorce." but she didn't have the courage to say that, because her heart had been occupied by him mercilessly, she couldn't let him go. At this time, she would secretly hate that she did not control the indulgent heart."Yes, everything has no if, everything is doomed."

Jiang Wenwen's quiet sigh makes Mu's nose sour.

If there was no grandfather's earliest arrangement, she would not have known Qin Jinhuan; if there had not been a showdown between her grandfather and Qin Jinhuan, she and Qin Jinhuan would not have come to this stage. Everything has no if, it seems that she and his feelings entangled. Entanglement is predestined.

Seeing her friend's sad face, Jiang Wenwen only said that her friend, like herself, was also feeling for Yan's family. She took a deep breath, took her friend's hand and said with a smile like self consolation: "since it's something doomed, we can't change the will of heaven, so we can accept it calmly and let everything go with its nature."

Let it be?

Mu Yu stares at his friend.

Well, when things change, there will be a result. Sometimes there must be something in your life. Don't force yourself to do so. Let it be.

She managed to squeeze a smile.

Jiang Wenwen squatted down and straightened the flowers on the ground. Then she got up and pulled her to bow to the three new tombs, ready to leave.

"Ah! Whispers and so on! Look over there

Mu Yucai stepped forward and heard Jiang Wenwen's urgent cry. He immediately stopped and looked in the direction of her fingers.

Tailing garden is divided into cottage area, high-rise area and villa area. The cemetery in the bungalow area covers a small area, and the tombs are crowded. The environment is general and the price is cheap. The high-rise area is not so crowded, and the price is higher. As for the villa area, the north of the Tai mausoleum, which has the best natural environment, is also the Fengshui treasure land called by the "masters". The cemetery planning is reasonable, the design is luxurious, and the maintenance of the cemetery is also very standard. It looks like a row of refined things from a distance The price of a cemetery is close to the price of a high-end three bedroom house in the city. Therefore, the rich families in the city are buried in it, and ordinary people can only look up to it.

Jiang Wenwen pointed to the villa area of tailing garden.

"What are you looking at?" Mu Yu looks at the people who go to the villa area to offer sacrifices.

"Eh?" Jiang Wenwen thought about her feet, looked at it again, moved several directions, and finally scratched her head with disbelief. "Am I wrong?"

"What do you see?"

"Well, it's nothing. I think I'm wrong. Let's go. " Jiang Wenwen took her arm with a smile.

"What the hell?" Mu Yu laughs and jokes.

"No! Ah! Whispers! I remember you said that Qin Shao's mother was also buried in this cemetery? "

"Yes. Oh, "Mu Yumeng patted his head." I forgot about it. I should buy a bunch of flowers to commemorate his mother. "

"Do you know where his mother's grave is?"

"Yes, it's just over there." Mu Yu pointed to the villa area, put aside his friend's hand and said, "Wen Wen, you wait for me here, I'll buy a bunch of flowers."

"Ah! Little words Jiang Wenwen grabbed her. "Since it's Qin Shao's mother, you should go to sacrifice together. It's not a matter for you to go alone."

"He, he is busy with his work. I don't think it's the winter solstice."

"Doesn't he remember you didn't call to remind him?"

"This It still doesn't affect his work. I'll go instead. "

"Ah Jiang Wenwen held her again, "you haven't called, how can you know he's busy? Maybe he is idle now, or maybe he has come to the cemetery? Just call and ask. "

Seeing that her friend has been looking at herself with an inquisitive eye, she doesn't want to be discovered by her friend that there is an unpleasant Mu language between her and Qin Jinhuan. She is trying to find an excuse to cheat her friend. Her friend says, "you two won't have a conflict." she immediately dials Qin Jin Huan's telegram without hesitation.

But after dialing, she could not help but feel uneasy at the thought of hearing his voice immediately.

Soon, the phone was connected, and the faint voice of Qin Jin Huan came over: "hmm?"

"Well, you, are you in the company?"

"Well."

"Busy?"

"Busy."

"Oh, you'll be busy first." Mu Yu hung up the phone as if he had finished his task, then he looked at his friend and shrugged, "he is in the company, very busy."

"Oh."

Seeing her friend didn't ask again, she said, "I'm going to buy flowers. Don't go away. I'll come back to you right away." she lowered her head and walked quickly to the gate of the cemetery.

Jiang Wenwen looked at her friend's far away back, and subconsciously took a look at the villa area of tailing garden. Her eyes showed a trace of doubt, but also contained some worries.

Shortly after, Mu Yu bought flowers and led Jiang Wenwen to Lin Sijun's tomb in the villa area of tailingyuan.

Seeing that there was no trace of sacrificial sweeping in front of the tomb, Jiang Wenwen was completely relieved and her mood improved instantly.

After sweeping the tomb, they both went down the mountain and went out of the cemetery.

Because the unit of the two people was not on the way, the bus leading to Jiang Wenwen school arrived first, and Jiang Wenwen left first. Mu Yu, who was waiting for the bus, suddenly felt thirsty. Seeing that the car had not come, she quickly turned back to the convenience store at the gate of the cemetery to buy water. At this time, a car in the parking lot on one side attracted her attention.

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