While Ye Fan was drinking chicken porridge cooked by his parents, Tang Ruoxue was burying Lin Qiuling's ashes in the Yundingshan mass grave.
Behind her are Tang Fenghua and Tang Qiqi, who are dressed in black and wearing white flowers.
Farther away, there is Aunt Qing who is irresponsible for her warning.
Lin Qiuling liked to be high above others all her life, so Tang Ruoxue chose a position high up in the mass grave.
In this way, she can be happy even under the Nine Springs, lest she be burned into ashes and become resentful.
Tang Ruoxue put the urn down, and the gravekeeper, Old Man Zhong, picked up the wine bottle and drank half of it.
Then, he waved the Luoyang shovel and poured the dirt down, giving Lin Qiuling the last bit of dignity.
"Sister, do you have to bury mom here?"
Although the sunshine today was bright, it dimmed when it fell on the mass graves, as if it could not penetrate the gloom here.
Tang Qiqi felt a vague chill and discomfort.
She couldn't help but said to Tang Ruoxue: "It's too messy and gloomy here. I feel like Mom won't like such an environment."
"Aren't the cemeteries I selected good? They are either close to the mountains or facing the river."
"Any one is a hundred times better than this one."
"And it's not expensive, only one million each."
Tang Qiqi had a hint of helplessness on her face: "Why do you have to be here?"
She also wanted to show her last bit of filial piety, so she chose several cemeteries to bury Lin Qiuling, but Tang Ruoxue rejected them all.
She thought her sister had some grander and more luxurious arrangements, but she didn't expect that she just came to Yunding Mountain to dig a hole and bury it.
"Qiqi, stop arguing."
Tang Fenghua looked at Tang Ruoxue and said, "If Ruoxue does this, she has a reason for doing it. Just listen to her arrangements."
Although she also felt that it was not good for Lin Qiuling to be buried here. Not only was it remote, but there were also a bunch of messy tombs.
But she was tired, really tired of the Tang family's affairs, and didn't want to bother her anymore.
"Sister, you are right, I have my own arrangements."
Tang Ruoxue responded indifferently: "Yunding Mountain is the obsession of the Tang family. Mom would like it if she was buried here."
"After all, Yunding Mountain will be restarted in the future, and mom can be happy to witness it."
When Tang Qiqi heard that Yunding Mountain was the obsession of the Tang family, she wisely shut up.
She has always scorned the rebuilding of Yunding Mountain, thinking it was as impossible as Foolish Old Man moving mountains.
And instead of thinking about restarting Yundingshan, it is better to use this energy and financial resources to buy more houses in the first line.
But every time she suggested, her parents scolded her, so Tang Qiqi no longer argued with Yundingshan.
Looking at her mother's urn covered with soil and the bright red tomb of her mother on the stone tablet, Tang Ruoxue had a sad look on her face.
Lin Qiuling finally died, and she no longer had a mother.
After this year, Tang Sanguo will also die violently, and she will soon have no parents.
Although Lin Qiuling was mean and harsh to her in the past, she was her mother after all, and they had been together for more than twenty years.
It's gone now.
"We don't have a mother anymore!"
"How could this happen? How could the Tang family become like this?"
"Two years ago, our family was still together."
"Dad has no time to wander around the antique street looking for antiques. Mom goes out early every day and comes back late every day to manage Chunfeng Clinic."
"My brother-in-law and eldest sister are working on medium-sized projects, and Qiqi is studying diligently abroad."
"And I gritted my teeth and supported the operation of Tiantang Company."
"Occasionally the third aunt and the seventh aunt come over to make trouble."
"Although the family is fighting, bumping, and bumps, they are often scolded by parents, but they are always a complete home."
"There is pain, there is a lot, but it is also enriched and happy."
"But in less than two years, my dad was in prison, my brother -in -law and elder sister were separated, and I divorced Ye Fan."
"Now, mom is gone."
"The family is broken, the wife is separated, but so."
"Why is this?"
"Sister, Kiki, can you tell me, why did the Tang family become like this?"
In the cold wind, Tang Ruoxue looked at the tombstone and murmured to himself. He wanted to find out the reason why the Tang family was declining. He wanted to see where he was wrong.
Tang Fenghua and Tang Qiqi wiped the tears gently, and then put the lily in her hand in front of Lin Qiuling's tomb.
The old man who buried Lin Qiuling didn't stay too much, and after gurgling, he returned to his hut after drinking the wine.
"If Xue, everything has passed, and it is impossible to go back again. Don't think about it anymore."
Tang Fenghua got up and looked at Tang Ruoxue, his voice came out slowly:
"If you think too much, you will only find your own troubles. As long as you come along, you just have a well -deserved conscience."
"The most important thing now is to take care of yourself and forgetting Fan, and go through the future life."
For Tang Fenghua, although the past is vivid, she never wants to remember too much.
Many people who have died once, a lot of beauty is just a joke.
"Sister, I know that you are dying, you are uncomfortable."
Tang Qiqi echoed: "Just as the elder sister said, people who died could not be resurrected, and people living needed to continue."
"I think for mom, you have to raise an adult, which is more meaningful than thinking about her."
She also took out a paper towel to wipe Tang Ruoxue's tears.
"I ask you, why did the Tang family become like this?"
Tang Ruoxue slammed down Tang Qiqi's paper towels and drank a loudest in the two: "Why?"
"Why?"
Didn't wait for Tang Ruoxue's words to fall, Tang Fenghua slammed, slap on Tang Ruoxue's face.
She yelled at Tang Ruoxue with a lot of snow:
"Why do you say? Why do you say?"
"Don't you just want to say your divorce, is our divorce, did Ye Fan get it out?"
"Don't you just want to say that Dad's jail, mother's horizontal death, is it given by Ye Fan?"
"Don't you just want to say that it is Ye Fan's entry, causing the Tang family to be broken?"
"Tang Ruoxue, I did n’t want to pull you more with you in Lin Qiuling."
"But you have to pull the hatred on Ye Fan, I will not get used to you."
"Do you want the answer? I will give you the answer today!"
"My divorce with Han Jianfeng is my work and Lin Qiuling's work."
"You and Ye Fan's divorce is your work and Lin Qiuling's work!"
"Dad's jail is late justice!"
"Mom's horizontal death is her sin."
"Everything is you, it's all me, it's all the fault of parents, it is that we let the Tang family break from it."
"Today, this situation has nothing to do with Ye Fan!"
"I didn't hate Ye Fan before, I don't hate now, and I don't hate in the future!"
"Ye Fan doesn't owe you, does not owe me, does not owe anyone in the Tang family."
"On the contrary, you are the Tang family, owed Ye Fan, and you have no clear life."
"Why are you, I have given you the answer now, and I give you the answer, is it very harsh?"
"I advise you, don't do it anymore, don't think about hate Ye Fan, don't think of revenge."
"Otherwise you will not only set yourself up for trouble, but you will also cause Wangfan to suffer eternal disaster."
"Don't drag Qiqi onto your pirate ship either!"
Tang Fenghua pointed at Tang Ruoxue and shouted: "Tang Ruoxue, just take care of yourself."
After saying that, she took off the white flowers and pulled Tang Ruoxue away neatly.
Watching Tang Fenghua and Tang Qiqi leave, Tang Ruoxue stroked her face, her eyes filled with pain.
Are the Tang sisters going their separate ways too?
There was a dangerous coldness in her eyes.
"Mr. Tang!"
At this time, Aunt Qing walked up silently and handed Tang Ruoxue a mobile phone:
"Tao Xiaotian's phone number from the Tao Clan Association..."