Chapter 546 (1/2)
There are plastic flowers at the entrance of the cemetery. Ling Duyu and Qingying bought a lot of them. Qingying uses the cloth she brought to clean the tombstone. Ling Duyu threw away the plastic flowers that had been placed in the tomb for the Qingming Festival and decorated the tomb with new ones.
Ling Duyu and Qingying do all this in silence. Ling Yuanyuan also wants to help, but he is stopped by Ling Duyu's eyes.
Old Ling bought some paper money after Ling Duyu decorated the tomb. He found a broken porcelain washbasin and burned it one by one in the tomb. There are several such broken basins in each row of tombs.
Ling Duyu and Qingying just watch coldly, paying attention to the look on their faces. When Ling Duyu rubbed his eyes from old man Ling's face, he couldn't see the sadness from his heart at all. He knew that these two people were completely hopeless.
Ling old man and Ling Yuanyuan are rubbing their eyes, and their faces are full of sadness. If ordinary people think that these two people are real. But Ling Duyu and Qingying are both practitioners. He is very sensitive to people's Qi and can't hide the truth of their feelings from them.
In their two performances, Qingying is disgusted from the heart. After old Ling and his wife burned the paper money. See Ling Du Yu one eye, small hand gently a worship. A whirlwind suddenly appeared in the burning paper basin. Roll up the paper ash in the paper burning basin and sprinkle it on old man Ling and Ling Yuanyuan. They lost their eyes. They were so frightened that they rubbed their eyes and ran away.
Yin Jie stands at the edge of the little flower bed in the distance, and suddenly sees a whirlwind, which makes Ling old man and Ling Yuanyuan in a mess. Heart is a shiver, in this silent cemetery. The warm sunshine didn't seem to bring her warmth.
”Let's go out and wait.” Yin Jie is a little alarmed about these two people. Needless to say, old Ling and Ling Yuanyuan are going to wait for Ling Duyu out of the cemetery.
Ling Duyu in Ling old man they panic left, the love of touch Qingying Qingsi. Holding her little hand, he and Qingying kneel in front of the tomb.
”Grandpa, Dad.” Ling Duyu said to the tomb, ”now I have a wife, which is Qingying. Don't worry. I will live well. ”
”Grandpa, Dad.” After Ling Duyu finished, Qingying said in a low voice with a red face, ”I will take good care of brother Yu. Don't worry about your spirit in heaven. ”
Ling Duyu and Qingying kowtow, stand up and go“ Brother Yu, we will come to see it often in the future. ”
Ling Duyu took Qingying's little hand and walked along the long path to the gate of the cemetery. Looking at the tombstones on both sides, he sighed, ”yes, we will have a long sleep here in the future. Anyone will have that day. ”
”We're early.” Seeing that Ling Duyu was in a low mood, Qingying said in a delicate voice, ”we will die later, and there will be a lot of children coming to see us.”
Ling Duyu shook his head. ”People's death is like a lamp out. At that time, it's just two handfuls of ashes. But we are too early to live for at least a hundred years. It's easy to see chongsun. ”
Qingying's little face turned red, holding lingduyu's little hand tightly. They stopped talking and walked out of the cemetery.
”Duyu is out.” Ling Yuanyuan saw Ling Duyu and Qingying, and they came out hand in hand“ Just now the whirlwind made us very embarrassed, so we came out to buy some water to clean it
At the entrance of the cemetery, there is a small shop. All they sell are Memorial articles. Of course, there is nothing else to sell mineral water. Ling Yuanyuan bought several bottles of mineral water and washed the ashes on his face with old man Ling. The clothes had to be changed when they went back. Their eyes were still red now. There was no way. A lot of ashes had just been rubbed clean.