When Ling Yiran was getting off work in the restaurant, he said to the proprietress Zhuo Qianyun, "Sister Zhuo, can I take half a day off tomorrow? I want to pay my mother's grave."

Although Tomb-Sweeping Day tomorrow is a legal holiday in the country, for catering, the more holidays there are, the busier it is. Naturally, there are usually no holidays.

Zhuo Qianyun seemed a little surprised. She didn't expect that Ling Yiran's mother had passed away, so she said, "Okay, no problem. If you go to visit the grave in the afternoon, then you can ask the kitchen to prepare a few dishes for you to take to the grave.

Worship."

"No, thank you, I will prepare it myself." She said, she still wanted to cook a few dishes to worship her mother.

When her mother was alive, she was still too young. Now that she has grown up and knows how to cook, she always wants her mother to watch her more.

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

"Okay." Zhuo Qianyun was hesitant to speak, but in the end she said nothing more.

Since Yi Yiji had already said that she was not familiar with Gu Lichen, there was no need for her to involve Yi Yi in this matter. She could just go to Gu Li Chen's side when the time came.

Ling Yiran walked out of the restaurant and did not return to Yizhai immediately. Instead, he went to the supermarket first and bought some fish, meat and vegetables, and then rode a small electric donkey to a small shop that sold supplies for visiting graves.

"Grandma Fan, there are three kinds of incense, candles and ingots." Ling Yiran said to an 80-year-old woman sitting in the store. Every year before going to the grave, she would come to this store to buy these three things, except for the three years she was in prison.

.....

"It's Yiran, I'm going to visit the grave again tomorrow." Granny Fan grinned at Ling Yiran with a toothless mouth.

"Yes." Ling still responded.

"I'm going to make a lot of delicious food for your mother." Granny Fan said, packing the things Ling Yiran wanted and handing them to her, "You haven't come to buy from me for two or three years, and I still have

I wonder if you will come this year."

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

"It's been many years. It's time for your mother to rest in peace. She has such a filial child like you." Grandma Fan said.

Filial piety? Ling Yiran laughed at herself in her heart. Unfortunately, she couldn't even keep the photo album left by her mother intact.

And now...even if she wants to be filial to her mother, she doesn't have the chance. All she can do is sweep her mother's grave.

After saying goodbye to Granny Fan, Ling Yiran rode a battery car back to Yi Zhai. But when she walked into the main house, passed through the living room and was going to go to the kitchen to put the fish, meat and vegetables in her hands in the refrigerator, she felt something cold.

A voice suddenly sounded, "Why are you back so late today?"

"Ah!" Ling Yiran shouted, and the incense stick, ingot, and vegetables in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Then, the lights in the living room turned on, and she saw that he was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"Why are you in the living room with the lights off?" she asked in surprise.

"Waiting for you," he said, standing up and walking to her, "What about you? You haven't answered the question I just asked."

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

"Going to the grave..." He glanced at the bag of ingot candles and incense she was carrying in her hand, "Yes, tomorrow is the Qingming Festival, it's time to go to the grave, but unfortunately I won't be able to accompany you tomorrow.

."

Ling Yiran was stunned for a moment. Although she had never thought about asking him to accompany her to visit the grave, his words... She then suddenly thought that his father had also passed away, so he should also attend the Qingming Festival tomorrow.

He was going to visit his father's grave.

One of them went to their mother's grave, and the other went to their father's grave. Sometimes when I think about it, they are really similar.
Chapter completed!