Chapter 4434 Dream

"Third brother, where did our father sing? He even called Master Jin to come over and move the elder brother's grave while we were not at home? This is because he doesn't regard us as his own family at all!" Yang Huaming moved behind Yang Huazhong, Talk to him in a low voice, angrily.

Yang Huazhong frowned, but said nothing.

Yang Yongzhi said helplessly: "Fourth Uncle, it was my father's grave that I moved, but my second brother and I were not at home, so he just moved it like this, it's really neat!"

Yang Huaming was stunned for a moment, it was true, "What kind of medicine is in this old man's gourd? Why can't I understand it?"

Yang Huazhong said: "Forget it, he has his plans, maybe he is in a hurry, since the eldest brother has already moved the grave, let's not talk about it, and bring some things to worship at the new grave of the eldest brother tomorrow morning." Down."

Yang Huaming curled his lips: "I don't even know where the old man has cleaned up the old man's new grave!"

Yang Yongzhi said: "Fourth Uncle, when I go back to the village, I'll go and ask my grandfather. If my grandfather doesn't say anything in anger, I'll ask my elder brother. He's at home today."

……

The remains of Xiao Huasheng's mother were finally successfully buried in a new tomb, and a big event on Xiao Hua's mind was finally completed, and she felt a bit relieved.

Especially when she saw Da'an kneeling in front of her dead mother's grave, kowtowing to her dead mother, promising to be good to her for the rest of her life, Xiao Hua's eyes were moist, and her heart was completely moved.

After setting everything up, Yang Huazhong invited everyone to eat and drink at his house.

At home, Sun's family and Yang Ruoqing's family members have already prepared a lot of food and wine to entertain everyone.

At the dinner table, Da'an picked up the wine cup and toasted to the people who had been helping enthusiastically these days.

He is not strong enough to drink, so he can only take a sip every time he makes a toast, and everyone knows that Da'an can't drink. Years ago, he almost lost his life because of excessive drinking because of stomach bleeding.

At this moment, Zhuangyuan Lang was able to toast like this, everyone was flattered, and they could all feel Da'an's sincere gratitude.

Everyone took great care of Da'an, and asked him to pay a round of respect, meaning that after a round of respect, he should stop paying respects, and then Yang Huaming picked up the wine jar.

"My nephew is a scholar who is not good at drinking. Let me, the fourth uncle, take care of the rest. Come on, Brother Changgen, I'll fill you up. Let's go for a round first!"

After a meal, the host and guest had a good time, and everyone returned home happily.

At night, sleeping until midnight, Xiao Hua suddenly woke up and sat up.

"What's wrong? Why are you sitting up?" Da'an immediately opened his eyes and asked with concern.

Xiao Hua hugged the quilt, and sat there panting.

Da'an quickly sat up, raised his hand and gently put his arm around Xiaohua's shoulder: "What's the matter? Did you have a nightmare? Tell me."

Xiao Hua turned her head to look at Da An, "Brother Da An, I just dreamed about my mother."

"Normal, you're thinking about it every day and dreaming at night." Da'an said softly.

Xiao Hua shook her head: "Perhaps so, but I think it's like my mother is showing her spirit and entrusting me with a dream."

"Oh?" Da'an's drowsiness also went away, "Then what did you dream about your mother-in-law? Do you remember?"

Xiaohua nodded, and told Daan about her dream:

"I dreamed that I didn't know why, and I walked to the door of a stranger's house. It was a yard, a small farmyard like ours."

"Outside the courtyard is a half-person-high wall made of stones, with several trees planted inside, and a row of five large tile-roofed houses in front, spacious and bright."

"There is a stove and firewood room next to it. The yard is clean and there are a few chickens and ducks."

"My mother is sitting at the door of the main room, holding a small shoe in her hand. The clothes on her body are neat and brand new, and her hair is not messy."

"Seeing me go in, my mother was so happy, she hurried over and took my hand and talked to me."

"I was in the dream, and I didn't seem to remember that she was dead. I asked her where this was, and she said that she lives here now,"

"I asked again who she was making small shoes for, and she said she made them for Feng'er,"

"I also said a lot of things to me, I don't really remember, I just remember that she and my Kuafenger are rare and so on."

"Later I told her, I said this house is so easy to live in, so I won't leave, I will stay and live with you, my mother,"

"I used to be kind to me, but when I heard what I said, my face suddenly changed, and she scolded me, told me to get out, and said that this place is not for me to live in, and I was pushed out of the yard by her to wake me up." of……"

Xiaohua finished talking about the dream just now, she was out of breath, with her hands on her chest, the feeling of being pushed was so clear and real.

Da'an was also surprised by her bizarre dream.

He caressed Xiao Hua's back, "Perhaps it's day and night, and you just buried your mother-in-law today, so it's only natural for you to dream about it."

Xiao Hua grabbed Da'an's sleeve, raised her head and looked at him: "Brother Da'an, tell me, is it possible that my mother moved to the cemetery, she is very happy, so entrusted me with the dream?"

Da'an thought for a while, then nodded lightly: "My son doesn't speak strangely, but there are thousands of things in this world, which are magical and mysterious. Maybe the mother-in-law has a sense of it, and you are a mother-daughter bond." , so you can spy on one or two through dreams.”

"If that's the case, then we can feel at ease, right?" Da'an asked again.

Xiaohua nodded again and again: "My mother's life is easier down here, and I feel at ease with the wide house and big courtyard."

Da'an hugged Xiaohua into his arms, "Don't worry, we will go to burn incense and worship at her old man's house during the new year and festivals. The incense will keep burning, so that she will have no worries over there."

Xiaohua was moved to tears.

Mother, someone is hurting my daughter now, life is going well, your old man can rest in peace...

It was night, in the backyard of Lao Yang's old house, although it was almost midnight, there was still a light in the east room.

Old Yang, Mrs. Tan didn't sleep.

Not only did he not sleep, Yang Yongxian and Liao Meiying were also in the east room.

"Yongxian, come on, use this needle to pierce your and Meiying's fingers, drip the blood into this bowl of grave soil, and tomorrow I will send it to your father's grave."

Yang Yongxian nodded, took the silver needle, and Liao Meiying followed what Old Yang said.

After finishing all this, Lao Yang raised his hand and pressed heavily on Yang Yongxian's shoulder: "Yongxian, grandma took out the coffin book to help you this time, you have to study hard, don't let me and you down!" What grandma expects from you!"

Yang Yongxian raised his hands and bowed deeply to Lao Yangtou and Mrs. Tan three times, with a solemn expression on his face.

"Grandma, grandma, don't worry, your grandson will definitely work hard and study hard, and he will shine brightly in the family, and he will serve grandma and grandma to the end of his life!"

(End of this chapter)

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