Chapter 8

When Xu heard Song Rong's words, he finally recovered: "Lin Niang..."

This call, with a little helplessness.

Song Rong held Xu's hand tightly and said loudly, "Mom, don't worry, everything will be fine with me!"

Hearing this, Xu shuddered and asked, "did you hear anything just now?"

It would be bad if linniang heard what big brother said. Linniang is a child after all. What if she did something that she didn't think about carefully?

But Xu turned to think that linniang was still young. Even if she heard it, she didn't understand it.

Song Rong blinked her eyes. Her eyes were clear, and there was a faint doubt inside. She looked up and asked curiously, "Mom, what are you talking about!"

The girl's unique clear voice sounded in Xu's ear, which made Xu's heart a little relaxed and said, "there's nothing wrong. My mother just asked."

Then Xu looked at Song Rong and said solemnly, "linniang, Niang told you one thing, you should remember."

Song Rong looked at Xu and waited for Xu's orders.

Xu looked directly at Song Rong and said solemnly, "linniang, you are not allowed to talk to anyone about your uncle's coming to the mourning hall today!" if Song Dai didn't say those things later, her heart was clear and clear. Of course, she was not afraid that others would know that Song Dai was coming and wouldn't think about whether others would gossip.

But now, Xu's heart had to think more and even deliberately avoid suspicion.

Song Rong nodded and said, "Mom, I know. If you don't want people to know, linniang won't say it!"

Seeing that Song Rong didn't ask, Xu felt relieved. Otherwise, she really didn't know how to explain to Song Rong.

The mother and daughter sat in the mourning hall all night.

This time, Xu didn't let Song Rong leave. She didn't dare to stay here alone.

The next morning, they will be buried.

In such a large family, the second son of the legitimate son died. Normally, it should be done, but Song Yun's son died of a capital crime. The Song government can't do this at all.

Song Yun's body is still buried at random. There is no way to find it. Xu is a woman after all. Song Dai forbids her to go, and will not send someone to collect the body. Xu has no way.

This can only be the clothes grave.

Song Yun can't enter the Song family's ancestral grave. He can only be buried in a place called Yinyun mountain outside Suzhou city.

Song Yun likes this hidden cloud mountain very much. He has brought Xu to play several times before. Xu thought that since he can't be buried in his ancestral grave, he should at least choose a place Song Yun likes!

As for where Song Yun is buried, as long as it is not in the ancestral grave, no one will go back and ask!

Of course, it can't be magnificent when sending the funeral. There are two carriages. Xu and Song Rong sit in one, and the other carriage is filled with incense, paper money and earth digging tools.

There are also two Coachmans and two servant girls, Begonia and green peach. These are all the people.

Even the coachman didn't dare to wear too plain clothes. He didn't dare to say that he was going to the funeral. He just said that he took the second wife and the third young lady out to relax.

Last night I slept, but Xu and Song Rong didn't feel sleepy at all. They were sad and sad. Now they have forgotten these.

At the hillside of Yinyun mountain, Xu stopped. There was a Qingxi river next to it. Xu began to dig the soil himself. Song Rong saw this scene and was not idle. He dug with Xu.

Because it is inconvenient to bring the coffin out, there is only a wooden box with Song Yun's clothes, Zhu Xiao, which Song Yun likes, and several books.

Xu buried these things bit by bit, and his heart sank bit by bit

How could he, how could he, just give up their mother and daughter and leave ruthlessly!

Song Rong's is also immersed in great sadness. Even though she has experienced the pain of losing her father in her previous life, it has not reduced her pain at this moment!

In her previous life, she didn't even know that her father had such a clothes grave, so that she couldn't find a place to worship in the end.

In the previous life, my mother always thought of my father's body that hasn't been found until she died

No, this time, there will be no such regret!

She looked at the new grave, bit her teeth, made up her mind and said to Xu, "mother, I'm tired. I'll go back to the carriage first."

Xu Shi was immersed in sadness and sadness at the moment. Where could he hear what Song Rong said.

Song Rong walked to the foot of the mountain. At the moment, the two servants were on the mountain, guarding Xu.

In the eyes of these people, Song Rong is a child and doesn't need to pay attention at all.

Qingtao obediently followed Song Rong down the mountain. Song Rong narrowed his eyes, looked at Qingtao and said, "Qingtao, come here and listen to me."

Then Song Rong told Qingtao what she wanted to do.

After hearing this, Qingtao widened her eyes, quickly shook her head and said, "miss! This can't be done. If people know this... You..."

Song Rong hurriedly interrupted Qingtao: "Qingtao, I know what you said, but I have to do it!"

Whether in her previous life or this life, the only thing Qingtao doesn't change is loyalty. Seeing Song Rong's firm attitude at the moment, although she disapproves and is afraid of being punished by her wife, she finally chose to help Song Rong cover.

Besides, Song Rong left alone.

When Song Rong came out of Yinyun mountain, he stopped an old man driving an ox cart on the road and gave the old man all the valuable things he had with him. He wanted him to accompany him to a random burial post.

However, the old man heard that Song Rong was going to the random burial post. No matter how much money Song Rong spent, he didn't go. Finally, he only promised to sell the ox cart to Song Rong.

Song Rong had to drive the cow cart on the road alone. Fortunately, the cow was honest and smooth, so she came to the random burial post.

The reason why the mass grave is called this name, of course, is not a good place. It is a low mountain. The mountain is full of all kinds of trees, especially locust trees. At the moment, there are not many leaves, and the whole mass grave is particularly desolate and cold.

Song Rong threw the ox cart outside and walked inside.

Just after entering the forest, I saw the broken bones bitten by wild dogs. Song Rong's nose was sour. My father had a beautiful life and lived a very gentle life. When he died, he had to suffer such a situation.

Song Rong's heart is not afraid, but at the moment, even if she is afraid, she will move forward.