Chapter 8 (1/2)

Mo Chen had rubbed, told himself to be satisfied, but looking at him like this, thinking about the feeling just now, he stretched out his hand and rubbed it.

In fact, many things in the world are like this. If you haven't tried it, you don't know what it's like. But if you try for the first time, you'll never be able to close a new door once it's opened.

Even if Xiaodong didn't wake up, he was kneaded and kneaded again and again, but how could he wake up? He raised his hand to cover his forehead, accusing him of staring at the serious but inconsistent elder martial brother.

His eyes were round and bright, and seemed to be able to speak. Although his mouth was still closed, Mo Chen read out at least a thousand words of accusation from his eyes.

He coughed a little uneasily and cleared his throat. As if nothing had happened, he asked, ”are you awake? Do you have a headache? But you need to drink water first. ”

Xiaodong pursed his mouth and did not say a word, so he shook his head.

He pretended to be indifferent and talked about him.

Think you can fool around with it?

He's not so easily fooled.

Looking at him in such a high spirited manner His eyes were wide open and his cheeks were bulging, just like an annoyed frog. Mo Chen looks more and more serious on the face, but the palm of the hand is itching.

What should I do if I want to rub it?

On the other side, Chen Jingzhi also wakes up.

But he didn't open his eyes. He just lay there without moving. His breath and heart rate didn't change.

He had long practiced this skill of pretending to sleep. Before going back and forth to the mountain, he lived a very dangerous life. He should always be on guard against the hidden harm from his stepmother and the calculation of the so-called ”younger brother”. Over the years, he did not sleep at all.

But last night he had a good sleep and was very down-to-earth.

The bedding under the body is new, and the Kang is also hot. The elder martial brother is relaxed, and his heart is still at the moment.

He also had a dream, not a nightmare.

He dreamt of a long, long time ago. When her mother was still alive, her health was not good at that time, but in his dream, his mother was smiling, sitting in the sunny yard looking at him and smiling at him. He was also laughing, running along the edge of the flower pool in the yard, the sun shining on his body warm.

Even after he woke up, Chen Jingzhi couldn't tell whether this scene had happened in the past or whether he missed his mother so much that he dreamed of her.

It was a wonderful day to get up early. After noon, the weather changed. The sky became overcast. There was a thick fog in the mountains and the wind was tight. Xiaodong went out of the door once, almost let the wind blow away, the road can not go.

Xiaodong originally prepared some things to go to his uncle's grave.

His uncle was buried in Huihui mountain. This is of course, my uncle lived all over the world, no one is a fixed home. When he passed away in Huihui mountain, his master presided over his funeral and buried him in a place near the back of the mountain.

It's better to be buried in Huihui mountain than to go back to the distant hometown where my uncle never went back. At the time of his burial, Xiaodong was deeply grieved. He also heard the master say such a sentence.

He said that the old friends they all knew were buried in the back mountain. In the future, he would also be buried here to accompany each other, so he would not worry about loneliness.

There is no one else in the cloud family. Of course, Xiaodong has to do this. However, he had never done such a thing. He only remembered that he saw people go to graves a few times. He only saw them from afar and didn't go close to look at them. It seems that you need to bring some food and sacrifice to the sweeper? Do you want to bring some more?

Afraid of doing something wrong, Xiao Dong goes to ask Jiang Fan, the Third Elder martial brother.

Elder martial brother Jiang seems to have a very good temper and knows a lot about it. People may not know this kind of thing, but it must be right to ask him.

As expected, elder martial brother Jiang knew it and gave him a lot of advice.

”Vegetable fruits, sacrifices, these are necessary. It is best to have a chicken, a fish and two kinds of vegetable fruits. By the way, uncle Yun of your family used to like drinking? And a pot of wine. And gold, silver, paper and foil, all of which are to be put on one. ”

Yun Xiaodong opened his eyes and carefully wrote down everything he said. He regretted that he didn't prepare a pen and paper, so he could remember firmly when he wrote it down. What if he missed something?

”Chicken and fish, raw or cooked? What about veggies? Is it about the fruit on the tree or steamed pastry He had to ask for all these details.