There are other wing rooms in Dongyuan, and the servants of the Ye family’s mansion have been cleaned up.
Ye Cang and Ye Junlang and his son slept in the cleaned wing room for a night.
The next morning.
It was just dawn, and Ye Cang and Ye Junlang had already gotten up. Today, Ye Cang planned to go to the grave of his deceased wife to pay tribute. Ye Junlang also knew about this, and he was inevitably a little heavy when he woke up in the morning.
The servants of the Ye family have prepared a series of rich offerings such as incense, candles, paper money, fruits, pastries, tea, etc., which have been loaded on an off-road vehicle.
For this worship, Ye Cang did not want others in the Ye family to go there, so he and Ye Junlang went to the Ye family cemetery alone.
Ye Junlang came to drive, and Ye Cang pointed to the direction of the Ye Family Cemetery.
The Ye Family Cemetery is not too far from the Ye Family Mansion. It took about ten minutes to drive to arrive. The car drove into the cemetery, where the ancestors of the Ye Family were buried.
The car stopped in front of the cemetery, and Ye Junlang picked up the sacrifices in his bag and walked into the cemetery with Ye Cang.
After searching in the cemetery for a while, I finally found Qingshi's cemetery at a corner.
On the blue stone tablet, there is a beautiful and dignified portrait, engraved with a series of bright red characters - the Tomb of Qingshu.
"Qingsongshu--"
The moment he saw the tombstone, Ye Cang, the iron-blooded man, could no longer control his emotions. His eyes suddenly turned red. He stretched out his trembling hand, stroked the tombstone, and stroked the portrait on the tombstone. He knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and tears were falling.
"Mom, my dad and I are here to see you."
Ye Junlang's tone was also a little choked. He blinked hard and placed the sacrifices in front of the tombstone.
I lit incense, lit a stick of incense, and red candles were lit on both sides.
After Ye Cang's mood calmed down, he also lit a stick of incense and murmured: "Qingshi, you and I have been separated for twenty-five years. Who would have thought of meeting each other again but still separated by heaven and man forever? Are you doing well there? Will you be lonely? Will you be lonely?
If there is another world, I think you might be passing quickly there, right?
During your lifetime, you were all-round and skilled in poetry, piano, calligraphy and painting. Unfortunately, I was a rough man before, and I was only obsessed with martial arts. I didn’t accompany you too much in these aspects, and I don’t know if you would blame me.
By the way, our children have grown up.
His name is Ye Junlang. Senior Ye raised him as a man. He was a warrior of the country and made countless contributions. He said that he was much more promising than me.
Your judgment was right back then. When the incident came, you said that there are still people in the world who can protect our children and grow up, only Senior Ye.
Sure enough, Senior Ye taught Junlang very well. Senior Ye was so kind that you and my husband really couldn't repay him.
When I looked at the birthmark on our child's legs, I laughed at whether our child would be the Azure Dragon Fate. Now that we hit the mark, our child is really the Azure Dragon Fate, and the Holy Dragon Order is also in his hands.
You know this should be very happy, right?
Don't worry, our children will definitely achieve great things.
I miss you how much you can still live, how can you see our children, how much I wish our family of three could be reunited..."
Ye Junlang was listening to what his father said to his mother in another world. His heart was filled with sadness and remembrance, and he could only close his eyes and let the tears slide down.
The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the son wants to support his parents but his parents are not waiting.
This is the regret in life.
...
It was not until afternoon that Ye Cang and Ye Junlang left the Ye family cemetery and drove back to the Ye family mansion.
After returning to the Ye family, Ye Cang took away some of the things he had packed and some relics from his deceased wife. He bid farewell to Ye Daohua and went to Jianghai City with Ye Junlang that day.
Ye Daohua, Ye Huang and others all came to see him off.
Ye Daohua whined a few times, wanting to say something, but he still couldn't say it. He knew Ye Cang's personality, and since it was decided, no one could change it anymore.
Finally, Ye Daohua could only sigh softly. He looked at Ye Junlang and said, "Junlang, go home more often if you have time in the future."
Ye Junlang still respects this old man and has a good impression of him. He said, "I can do it. In the future, the second grandfather needs instructions, just inform me."
"well!"
Ye Daohua nodded, his eyes a little reluctant and apologized.
The Ye family owe this father and son too much.
Ye Cang said nothing, and said goodbye to Ye Junlang and the people of the Ye family, headed to the airport, and took a plane to Jianghai City.
Halfway through, Ye Junlang thought about it and notified Hua Jieyu and asked her to come and pick her up.
...
At 9:30 that night, Jianghai City Airport.
A domestic flight arrived, taxied after landing, and finally stopped smoothly.
The cabin door opened, and Ye Junlang took his father Ye Cang off the plane and walked out of the airport along the passage.
At the exit, Ye Junlang raised his eyes and saw Hua Jieyu's figure waiting anxiously.
Ye Junlang couldn't help but smile, waved forward, and said, "Sister Hua, here."
At this time, Ye Junlang also walked out with Ye Cang, and Hua Jieyu came forward. She looked at Ye Junlang, and then looked at Ye Cang.
But when she saw Ye Cang's face, Hua Jieyu couldn't help but reach out to cover her mouth. Her eyes suddenly turned red and tears rose. She choked and said, "Xiao Yu, I've seen the master."
Ye Cang looked at Hua Jieyu, and he remembered something, smiled loudly, and said, "It turned out to be Xiaoyu. A little girl who Qingshi adopted by her back then. You have been so old for more than 20 years."
"It was Xiaoyu. Fortunately, Xiaoyu was adopted by the master and his wife. Now the lady has..." Hua Jieyu spoke, and her tone was even more sad. She paused and said, "I know that the master has been suffering all these years, but he can't do anything."
Ye Cang smiled and waved his hand, saying, "These things have passed. Let's leave here first."
"Master, come with me."
Hua Jieyu said, she took Ye Cang and Ye Junlang to the airport parking lot, and she drove a Mercedes-Benz business car to pick the plane up.
Ye Junlang and Ye Cang got into the car separately. Ye Junlang said, "Sister Hua, go to Jianghai University."
"good!"
Hua Jieyu responded.
In the car, he couldn't help asking a question that had troubled Ye Junlang for many days: "Sister Hua, you obviously already know my life experience. Why have you kept it from me?"
Hua Jieyu's face was stunned, and finally she said, "I have told Senior Ye about this. After Senior Ye learned about it, he told me not to mention it to you first, and he will have arrangements. So I can only keep it hidden. Junlang, I am really sorry."
Ye Cang whispered: "Senior Ye is right to do this. Otherwise, if Junlang, if you learn this news, you will be afraid that you will want to rescue me. If your rescue operation is to let those hostile forces know in advance and the other party sets up a trap to kill in advance, it will only put you in danger. During the Ancient Martial Arts Conference, Senior Ye will bring you here, and I accidentally broke free from the Nine Dragon Lock and came out. This is the best result."
Ye Junlang nodded. He would not blame Hua Jieyu for anything in his heart. On the contrary, he always felt grateful to this woman in his heart and for her silent efforts in secret.