I’m asking you for a favor

Author: Potato Sweet Potato Pie

I’m asking you for a favor

The soil on the ground was very hard. After breaking several small wooden sticks, Xia Yuan finally made a portrait on the ground.

However, he was not very good at studying and the painting tools were inferior and not suitable for sketching at all, so the resulting effect was somewhat abstract, with crooked lines and a degree of distortion that was almost comparable to that of the world-famous painting called "The Scream".

After looking at it for a moment, Xia Yuan silently wiped the painting off the ground with his hand, then patted the dirt on his hand, "If you two want to see her, you'd better give her a dream. It's more reliable."

After that, he took out the remaining stacks of paper money and dozens of gold ingots folded from yellow paper from the bag, lit them in the brazier, and watched the paper money and gold ingots burning in the brazier, and then floated away.

Raising countless amounts of fly ash,

"I don't know if there is any charge for entrusting dreams there. Just in case, my son will burn some more paper money for you. Counting the ones I burned earlier, I have already burned a lot. I guess you won't be able to use it all. You guys take it.

Give some to your mother-in-law, I don’t know if anyone from her side will burn paper at her grave."

Xia Yuan sat in front of the grave and babbled. Even he didn't know why he was talking so much today.

"Your son, he certainly doesn't talk as much as me, right? And my personality is different from your son's. I wanted to imitate his personality at first, so as not to be suspected, but your son is a serious man, and every day

He kept a straight face and didn't speak much. He shut himself in the room all day long and read, and he was very polite.

It was too difficult for me to imitate such a person, so I simply gave up and thought of being suspected, so I made up many excuses for this.

But it was all in vain. Such a big change did not arouse the suspicion of anyone in Zhuangzi, not even my uncle.

Later, when I thought about it, I understood that in their eyes, the change in me was because the illness was so severe that my temperament changed drastically after I recovered.

After a serious illness, he saw life and death, so his temperament changed drastically, as if he was a different person."

"But they don't know that there is actually a different person."

Speaking of this, Xia Yuan paused, stared at the tombstone in front of him, and said with a complicated expression: "I wish your son and I had just exchanged people, just exchanged lives, and he would live on my side for me.

, help me be filial to my parents, I will live here for them, come to visit your graves every year, visit your graves, and talk to you."

"Father, mother, I beg you, if your son didn't go down there to reunite with you, just come and tell me in his dream, just say that he didn't go, don't say anything else, even if you know, don't say anything, just give it to me

Keep me in mind."

At this time, the incense in the incense burner was burned out again and the flame in the brazier was extinguished. Xia Yuan stood up and wiped the moisture from his face with his sleeves. The wind was so strong that bricks got into his eyes.

Then he turned and walked towards the west. About a hundred meters away, two cousins ​​were standing, and in front of them there was a tombstone, which said "Test Xia Xuan's Tomb First", this is Xia Ru's father.

After counting, he was Xia Yuan's second master and his grandfather's younger brother. After Deng Xia Yuan walked over, it was obvious that the wind was quite strong here. The two cousins ​​had the same look in their eyes and turned their heads.

But what surprised Xia Yuan was that among the two brothers, it was the younger Xia Chen who cried the most sadly. His eyes were swollen from crying and his nose was full of tears.

As for Xia Zhu, there were only two lines of clear tears on his face.

At this moment, Xia Yuan couldn't help but be in awe. The little kid was only a little over five years old this year, not yet six years old. In his memory, when the second master died, this kid was just born. He could actually cry.

out.

To be honest, if the roles were reversed, I would definitely not be able to cry.

With the admiration of a mountain, Xia Yuan reached out and touched his little cousin's head, and said sincerely: "You are so filial, that's why I won't call you Snivellist anymore."

After a pause, he knelt down and asked curiously: "Tell me, brother, how did you cry? And you can cry so sadly."

Douda's tears kept falling like raindrops. Xia Chen whimpered and said, "I, my father beat me."

"Who told you not to cry but still smile at grandpa's tombstone?" Xia Zuke looked resentful, "You even made me get beaten by dad."

"Why, are you laughing too?"

Natsuki said in a muffled voice: "I didn't laugh at first, but when I saw my father beating my brother, I couldn't help but laugh."

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True Six, father and son are both very good. One was laughing at his grandfather's tombstone, one was performing a beating on his son in front of his old father's grave, and the other was eating melon, but couldn't hold back his laughter and got beaten too.

A meal.

Especially the snot baby, crying so sadly, Xia Ru probably didn't hold back at all.

Xia Yuan touched the little kid's head again. Although it was quite pitiful, the beating was really not unjust, not to mention that someone at this young age should bear such a severe beating.

"By the way, where is your father?"

"Dad went to see mother."

"Then why didn't you follow?"

"Dad didn't let us follow him. He told us not to move around here and talk to our eldest father for a while. After he comes back, we can go visit our mother."

Xia Yuan nodded, then looked at Xia Chen, who was still crying and wiping away tears, "Okay, stop crying, snot-nosed baby, you are a boy, and boys must be strong."

"Woo."

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"Xiazhu, get three sticks of incense for eldest brother."

"oh."

Xia Yuan took the three sticks of incense handed by Xia Zhu, lit them, and inserted them into the incense burner. Then Xia Yuan bowed three times to the second master.

At this time, Xia Ru came over from a distance, "Brother Yuan, have you finished talking to your parents?"

"Um."

There were no traces of tears on Xia Ru's face, but her eyes were frighteningly red. It looked like she had cried just now, and she cried very sadly.

Xia Yuan also understood the reason why he didn't let his two cousins ​​follow him. As a father, crying on his wife's grave in front of his children was definitely a very unserious thing, and it would inevitably happen.

Let the children deepen their longing for their mother.

It seems that my uncle is actually a very good father to his children.

Just as he was thinking this, Xia Ru cut off the little kid's scalp and said, "You are still crying. Go and visit your mother with your brother. Put away your tears. Don't cry so sadly in front of your mother.

, otherwise dad will beat you."

"Wow"

Xia Chen covered his head and started crying even louder. Xia Zhu next to him sniffed hard to hold back his tears, and then said politely: "Dad, I took my brother to visit my mother."

"Your mother passed away less than three years ago, and her tomb has not yet been erected with a monument. My father placed a small bowl in front of your mother's grave. Search carefully to make sure you don't find the wrong one."

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Natsuki nodded hurriedly, grabbed the crying little kid and left. After walking far away, the cry of the snotty kid could still be heard faintly.

Xia Yuan watched silently. Although this kid may not be very strong, he is really talented at crying. He cries with great effort. If he does funeral services in the future and serves people at large funerals, he will specialize in crying.

You can earn a lot.
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