"I was thinking about something, so I couldn't eat when I went back. Besides, my family was busy, so no one might be at home, so I just rushed over here so that I could see Uncle Tian off with everyone for the last time tomorrow morning. Although Yuanyuan and I haven't officially
Receive the certificate, but in my heart, Yuanyuan is my Xia Shang's wife, and I, the son-in-law, should come to see my father-in-law on his last journey." Xia Shang answered seriously, although it is not so pretentious that he would not marry her, but Tian Yuan
The identity of this wife has long been in his heart.
"Uncle Tian will be very happy when he hears what you said." Tian Maoxing's eyes were slightly red. Even now, when the topic of Tian Biao is brought up, he still feels sad and uncomfortable. "You have come all the way back and you haven't had dinner yet, right?
Go inside."
Inside, Sun Qin had already prepared dinner, and Li Shufen helped with it. This was the most decent meal this family had eaten in these days.
Perhaps because I returned to my hometown, I felt a little relieved.
It is a custom in Houkeng Village that before the first seven days after a person dies, bowls and chopsticks will still be placed on the family dining table for the deceased, and a large bowl full of rice will be placed. This is a legend here. After the death of a loved one, the soul does not
He will leave his family immediately, but because he is attached to his family, he will stay with his family for a few more days before being picked up by the ghost servants and sent to be reincarnated.
"Yuanyuan, your dad is gone, but all of us are still here. We are all alive, and we still have to continue to live. These days, I see that everyone has lost a lot of weight. Hurry up and eat more of the food here.
, they are all grown by the villagers themselves. This is the taste of our Houkeng Village. Eat more, and we will live well. Your father will be able to leave with peace of mind. Your third uncle and I will not have the face to go there in a hundred years.
Meet your dad and tell your dad how everyone is doing."
Tian Maochun kept adding vegetables to the bowls of people around him, and everyone nodded silently. When it was Xia Shang's turn, Tian Maochun paused with his chopsticks and said, "Xia Shang, follow us to see you off Tian Maochun tomorrow morning."
On your last journey, let your Uncle Tian bless you in heaven and bless you forever, and bless you and Yuanyuan well~"
"Yes." Xia Shang nodded and responded in a low voice, "Uncle Tian is my father-in-law and half of my father. I am half of Uncle Tian's son. I should be."
Xia Shang originally wanted to tell Tian's family that he would register his marriage with Tian Yuan after returning to City A, but he gave up. At this time, it was not appropriate to talk about such a topic.
This night, no one in the Tian family had a rest. This night, the lights in the Tian family were always on.
Even though Tian Biao's death has enveloped this family for many days, it stands to reason that everyone has cried and been sad. However, when the sky became gray and bright, the old man in the village came to remind him that it was almost time to prepare.
, everyone in the Tian family still turned their backs and shed tears.
It was a different feeling. This time, she really had to send her father away and seal him in a small tomb forever. In this life, she would never have the chance to see her father again.
It was past five o'clock in the morning in Houkeng Village, and the fog was still very heavy. The dewdrops wet the flowers and plants on the roadside. I opened the door and walked out. When the wind blew, I disliked the white cloths on the heads of everyone in the Tian family house.
Xia Shang had already changed into his own casual clothes. He wore linen clothes outside the casual clothes and wore a white linen turban on his head like the Tian family. As his son-in-law, he wore linen and mourned Tian Yuan's father. As he said,