When Ling Yiran got off work in the restaurant, she said to the boss Zhuo Qianyun, "Sister Zhuo, can I take a half-day leave tomorrow? I want to go to my mother to visit a grave."

Although tomorrow's Qingming Festival is a national legal holiday, for catering, the more holidays it is, the busier it is. Naturally, holidays are not usually on holidays.

Zhuo Qianyun seemed a little surprised. Unexpectedly, Ling Yiran's mother had passed away, so she said, "Okay, no problem. If you go to the grave in the afternoon, you can ask the kitchen to prepare a few dishes for you to take to the grave for worship."

"No, thank you, I will prepare myself." She said, she still wanted to cook some vegetables to worship her mother.

When my mother was alive, she was too young. Now that she has grown up and knows how to cook, she always asks her mother to take a look.

"Then I'll go back first." Ling Yiran said.

"Okay." Zhuo Qianyun wanted to speak but stopped, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Since she said she was not familiar with Gu Lichen, she would not have to involve Yiran in this matter. She would just go there by herself when Gu Lichen's side.

Ling Yiran walked out of the restaurant and did not return to Yizhai immediately. Instead, he went to the supermarket first, bought some fish, meat and vegetables, and then rode a small electric donkey to a small shop specializing in selling grave-seeing supplies.

"Grandma Fan, the three-dimensional ingot, the incense, candle, and ingot." Ling Yiran said to an old lady in her 80s sitting in the store. Before visiting the grave every year, she would come to this store to buy these three things, except for the three years she was in jail...

"Yi Ran, I'm going to visit the grave again tomorrow." Grandma Fan grinned at Ling Yiran with a few teeth.

"Yes." Ling still responded.

"You have to make a lot of delicious food for your mother again." Grandma Fan said, packing up what Ling Yiran wanted and handing it to her, "You haven't come to me for two or three years, and I still wonder if you will come this year."

"Before...well, some things were delayed, so I didn't come here to buy them." Ling Yiran said, taking the things handed over by Grandma Fan.

"It's been many years, and your mother should be in peace. She has a child as filial as you." Grandma Fan said.

Are you filial? Ling Yiran laughed at herself in her heart. Unfortunately, even the album left by her mother could not be completely preserved.

And now... even if she wants to be filial to her mother, she doesn't have that opportunity. All she can do is to sweep the graves for her mother.

After saying goodbye to Grandma Fan, Ling Yiran rode the electric bike back to Yi's house. But when she walked into the main house, walked through the living room and planned to walk towards the kitchen, and put the fish, meat and vegetables in her hand first, a sudden sound suddenly sounded, "Why are you back so late today?"

"Ah!" Ling Yiran let out a low voice, and the incense candle and vegetables in his hand were almost falling to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the lights in the living room started to light up, and she saw that he was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"Why are you turning off the lights in the living room?" she said in surprise.

"Waiting for you," he said, and stood up and walked to her, "Where are you? You haven't answered my question just now."

She pursed her red lips and said, "I just got off work in the restaurant, so I went to buy some food and candles and ingots. I will go to visit my mother's grave tomorrow."

"Do you go to the grave?" He glanced at the bag of ingots, candles and incense in her hand. "Yes, tomorrow is Qingming Festival, it's time to go to the grave, but unfortunately I probably can't accompany you tomorrow."

Ling Yiran was stunned at first. Although she had not thought of asking him to accompany her to visit the grave, what he said... She suddenly thought that his father had also passed away. Then tomorrow, he should have gone to his father's grave on Qingming Festival.

One of them went to their mother's grave and the other went to their father's grave. Sometimes they really look like each other when they think about it.
Chapter completed!