Therefore, the old lady was not very happy, nor did she make a big fuss. Instead, she quietly held her son's funeral, which was two years late.
Although the Su family made no announcement, almost the entire Ningzhou people mobilized and spontaneously followed the funeral procession.
When he was buried, the whole Xishan Mountain was filled with people. When he was crying, the sound shook the heaven and the earth.
Birds cry.
Su Mo and the eldest lady supported the old lady, while Su Xiner and An Ning led the children Su You and Su Kang.
The old lady's eyes were filled with tears, and she said tremblingly: "Your father, if he can be so loved by the people, he will die in peace."
Su Mo supported her and said softly: "Grandma, you must take care of yourself."
The old lady smiled and said, "I have no worries anymore."
She lowered her head to look at the children, turned around and saw Magpie and Aunt Lin who were crying hard, and sighed slightly.
After a moment, she became happy again. She looked at Su Mo and then at Su Xiner, and said with a smile: "It's time for you brothers and sisters to get married. You are all grown up. If you put them in other people's homes, their children would be several years old. Take advantage of this.
I can still move, so you should get things done as soon as possible."
Su Xiner blushed, but was a little confused.
Su Mo said: "Old grandmother, why is it so fast? My father's filial piety has not yet passed."
The old lady said calmly: "It has been two years since your father passed away, and the filial piety period has passed long ago. Besides, I have thought about it now. Sometimes you don't have to worry so much and tie your hands. Otherwise, many things will not be so troublesome.
"
What she worries about is that if her granddaughters and grandsons are not allowed to get married as soon as possible, then one day she passes away and they have to observe filial piety, which will delay it even longer.
Now, she just wants to see all of them be happy.
Late at night, in Su Mansion, the lights were still on in the old lady's room.
Su Mo leaned in front of her bed, "Grandma, Mo'er wants you to punish her."
She told the old lady one by one about her father's death, her trip south, and some of Nanze's conspiracies.
Finally, she said: "I have no intention of killing my enemies and avenging my father."
The old lady took her into her arms. No matter how powerful and capable this granddaughter was, she was still her granddaughter, just a girl.
"Mo'er, you did the right thing. The most important thing for a person is to have a clear conscience. Even if you kill him, it won't help. Besides, your father..."
She sighed slightly and said, "Mo'er, you have to believe me, your father may be living a really good life."
Su Mo's body trembled, and she raised her eyes to look at the old grandmother. The old lady's eyes were full of wisdom, "Mo'er, although there are some things that cannot be explained, they can't stop me from doubting them. And I also believe that a person's character has been determined."
It won’t change suddenly. What do you think?”
She smiled, stared deeply at Su Mo, touched Su Mo's soft cheek, and said kindly: "I think you must be the savior given by God to our Su family."
This sentence couldn't be more clear.
Su Mo's lips trembled slightly, "Grandma, you, you know?"
The old lady smiled and said, "What do I know? I know everything and nothing. I only know that you are my good granddaughter, given to us by God. Without you, our Su family may have been suspicious.
The late emperor killed nine tribes."
She gently touched Su Mo's forehead. The scar where Aunt Du had hit her was so light that it was almost invisible.
