"Received, don't worry, I will take good care of the baby." A young man in his thirties or forties wearing light blue casual clothes drove a light white family car and turned from an intersection in front, slowly following
Behind the black sports car, when he saw the black sports car turning left, he slowed down, followed the black sports car across the three cars in front, and said to the collar: "Baby, I'm going to the Fourth Ring Road.
I only send the baby to the Fourth Ring Road intersection. The baby is riding in a black Cadillac with the license plate number fja0018."
The answer came in his ears: "Okay, brother is waiting for the baby here."
But a moment later, the young man saw a black car coming out of another road, followed closely behind by a black sports car. He couldn't help but frowned and said: "I found a big bad wolf staring at the baby."
, the baby may be in danger."
"Uncle San is guarding the traffic light ahead. Don't worry, the big bad wolf won't be able to get through." A calm instruction sound came from his ears.
When the yellow light turned green at the intersection ahead, the black car had just started, and a mini truck suddenly rushed up from the side to grab a seat. The black car bumped into the side of the mini truck, and then the mini truck jumped out.
A tall and thick-set man pointed at the black car and started yelling. Two big men in black suits walked out of the black car. Without saying a word, they picked up the big man and beat him until his nose and face were bruised and swollen. They then ignored the big man.
He rolled on the ground and screamed like a fool, got in the car again and drove away.
But in just a moment, the shadow of the black Cadillac sports car had long since disappeared in front of him. The man in a suit who was driving was so angry that he smashed the steering wheel and had no choice but to pick up the phone and start calling.
"Xiao Xiao, where are you going?" Qin Xiang couldn't help but ask when she saw Feng Xiaoxiao driving the car out of Fengjing city and into the suburbs.
"Longshan." Feng Xiaoxiao didn't hide it from him. She seemed to have become better behaved today. The speed of the car was not fast, just a little faster than the average car on the road.
"Longshan?" Qin Xiang nodded and didn't ask again. He could tell that Feng Xiaoxiao seemed to be in a bad mood today. She didn't talk to him along the way and just drove slowly.
Longshan is not high, and there are indeed large rocks on the ridge that look like dragon scales. It faces Bafengshan in Fengjing in the distance. In front is a clear river flowing around it, and in front is Hushan standing like a fierce tiger.
It is said that Longshan is one of the two mountains together with Bafengshan that are known as the two Fengshui treasures in Fengjing.
There is a temple on Longshan Mountain called Qinglong. There is a niche for the ashes of the deceased in the temple. After Feng Xiaoxiao parked the car at the foot of the mountain, he took Qin Xiang directly to the Qingfeng Pavilion for the ashes of the deceased in the Qinglong Temple on the mountainside.
There are only 999 ashes niches in Qingfeng Pavilion, divided into three niches, with 333 niches in each. It is said that each niche here costs more than 300,000 Chinese dollars.
Each niche in the Qinglong niche inside costs up to 1.08 million Chinese dollars, making it the most expensive niche in Fengjing. But even so, the niches here are still valuable but not high-power.
, with a very deep background, you can’t even hope to buy a niche here.
The Qinglong niche is in the innermost room, which is nearly twice the size of the two outside niches. The space occupied by each niche is also nearly half larger than the niches in the middle room.
It was neither a weekend nor a customary day to worship ancestors. In the Qinglong Shrine, in addition to a young Taoist priest who was dedicated to reception, there was also a Taoist priest sitting cross-legged in front of a simple table with his eyes closed and silently reading scriptures.
There is a merit box made of yellow cloth placed on it.
Feng Xiaoxiao paid for the incense, asked the little Taoist priest for the incense candle, took a paper bag from Qin Xiang's hand, which was a small pastry bought in a famous pastry shop, and then came to an ashes near the middle
He placed it in front of the niche, lit the incense candles, knelt down in front of the spiritual tablet, and worshiped three times with great piety.
Seeing her solemn expression, Qin Xiang didn't ask her, just stood silently behind her.
The niche actually only occupies a small space, about the size of a desk drawer. There is a large black and white portrait of a kind-faced old woman with the name "Hua Ruyu" written on it.
It is signed "The husband is crying with the wind in his hands".
"Feng Qing? Her surname is also Feng. Could it be that she is her grandfather?" Qin Xiang thought to herself, "Then this Hua Ruyu should be her grandmother."
As he expected, after Feng Xiaoxiao paid his respects, he continued to kneel on the ground and murmured: "Grandma, Xiao Xiao came to see you. How are you doing there? Do you miss Xiao Xiao? Xiao Xiao brought you today.
My favorite things to eat are Dashunzhai's sugar-fired roasts and peach cakes. You have to eat them well, otherwise if you want to eat them again, you'll have to wait until Xiao Xiao comes to see you next time."
After saying that, he put the burning sandalwood ### into the incense altar and stood up.
Qin Xiang did not speak, but went to get three more incense sticks and lit them. He bowed three times devoutly, put the incense in the incense altar, stood up and stood quietly behind Feng Xiaoxiao.
"Grandma used to love me the most." Feng Xiaoxiao looked at the portrait on the niche, seeming to be talking to the portrait, and also seemed to be saying to Qin Xiang: "Grandpa is like a madman, he only knows how to teach me how to drive, including the details of the car engine.
He allowed me to feel every little part of it with my eyes closed; my parents were divorced, and my father was a workaholic who worked on his scientific research day and night. In the past ten years, he has only come back to see me.
twice;
"My mother is a painting fanatic and a travel madman. She spends all day traveling around the country to enjoy the beautiful scenery and visit famous painters in the world. She has no idea that a daughter like me exists. In the past ten years, I have only seen
She met five times.
"Only my grandma loves me the most. Although she is not in good health, she insists on taking me to play every weekend, see animals, go to the children's playground, and go to the aquarium. She will buy a lot of snacks for me to eat every time. It's just that
, my grandma passed away when I was thirteen years old. I was very sad at that time. When my mother came back from the United States, my grandma’s body had been cremated. I hated her very much and didn’t say a word to her.
"After my grandma passed away, I cried for a whole month without saying a word. In that month, I lost 20 pounds, from a chubby girl to a skinny guy. From that time on, I
When my parents were gone and they were just addicted to cars, apart from learning to drive, I would play crazy, and my temper would become very weird, capricious and violent. When I was sixteen years old, I was in high school.
, there was a boy who wanted to flirt with me and kept pestering me, so I cut off both of his ears. From then on, I became a famous witch in Fengjing City."
Listening to the past events that Feng Xiaoxiao softly told, Qin Xiang suddenly felt that his eyes were a little moist. Although he had only known this girl for two days, the impression she gave him was not like what others saw of her. The pain in her heart, her