The builder was very careful and conscientious. In order to make it easier for future generations to go to the grave, he also deliberately built a narrow concrete road directly leading to the hillside besides the road.

It was precisely because of this concrete road that she lifted a large pile of Ming coins to the grave with less effort.

On the tombstone, Duanzheng is exactly the photo of her mother—the only photo she found of her mother when she was young.

At that time, my mother was still young, very handsome and upright.

So much so that Li Kun wondered for a long time, why did such a talented mother marry Fang Dazhuang?And why endure the cruelty and shamelessness of his life?

Just because she gave birth to a daughter?

Is it worthless just because you are married?

What makes a woman muddle along, falling into the quagmire of tragedy and never being able to extricate herself?

What makes a woman fall into a marriage from which there is nowhere to go?

She was asking her mother, and she was also asking herself - no, I must not go down this old road.

Absolutely not!

There are traces of waxed paper money on the side, and it can be seen that Qu Cunzi personally came to check and accept it, and it was the waxed paper money that he presented as a gift when he was handling this matter.

She took out the lighter and lit the paper money.Slowly add those "gold ingots", "silver ingots" and all kinds of paper stuff.

The crackling fire was burning very vigorously.According to word of mouth of the local people, the more vigorous the flame, the happier the ancestors who enjoyed the sacrifice—they described the crackling sound as the ancestors were laughing—and they expressed their happiness with the paper money they received.

She also laughed, but inadvertently glanced at the clear characters on the tombstone: "My filial son-in-law, Qu Cunzi"...

My filial son-in-law, Qu Cunzi...

Why is this guy so shameless?

Who allowed him to engrave his name on it on his own initiative?

It was fine if she didn't look at it, but after seeing it, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

I don't know why I was so impulsive: why did you insult Qu Cunzi so much that day?Why do you have to drive him away?

Why didn't he rush out to drive Jiang Yueming away, but drove him away instead?

As soon as she knew the words, everything was irreparable, and she felt even more sad, and she slumped on the ground and couldn't help crying.

The wind blew, and some burning paper money flew to her body, and she didn't even notice it until her nose smelled sticky, her hair was almost burning, and there was a burning pain. Before she jumped up, a big hand stretched out, Push away the flames from her temples.

She turned around suddenly, in disbelief.

"Joe, why are you here?"

He stared at her, then slowly turned his eyes to look at the newly built tombstone: "I used to accompany you back every year to worship... This year, I don't want to be an exception."

She was heartbroken.

Only then did he see a car parked at the end of the concrete road, and the driver was Qiao Zhi's assistant.There is also a wheelchair parked next to the car.Qiao Zhi has come this way.

She hurriedly helped him up: "Qiao Zhi, how can you go out without permission? Your leg injury is still not healed, and you can't stand too much. Have you forgotten the doctor's advice so many times?"

He placed a large bouquet of chrysanthemums in his hand beside the tombstone.

Why didn't he know her concern and complaints?However, he understood that this might be the last time he would accompany her back to sacrifice——

His eyes also fell on the words "filial son-in-law Qu Cunzi", and the shock in his heart was beyond description.

This is Qu Cunzi!

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