After lighting the tribute incense and inserting it into the Xuande stove, Lu Fei took out a brocade box and opened it.
Seeing the objects inside, the hairs of the experts present stood up.
"Kowloon Cup!"
"OMG!"
"Lu Fei actually took out the Kowloon Cup. This is too generous!"
"What if it breaks?"
After pouring white wine into the Kowloon cup, Lu Fei bowed three times to Mr. Kong without giving in to anyone, then turned around and left silently.
On the first anniversary, it stands to reason that there will be a series of rituals.
Even if all ceremonies are omitted, the first person to salute must be the closest relative of the family.
But Lu Fei ignored the first person to salute and left directly after the ceremony. This was a bit excessive.
But when he turned around, everyone saw two lines of tears falling from Lu Fei's eyes.
Seeing this scene, no one stood up to stop him.
Returning to the parking lot, Lu Fei got directly into the back row.
After a while, Chen Xiang came back alone.
When she opened the car door and saw Lu Fei huddled in the corner of the back seat, covering his face with his hands and crying bitterly, Chen Xiang's heart almost broke.
No matter whether he was injured or wronged, no matter how big the setback was, Lu Fei never shed tears.
The few times I shed tears were almost always in front of Mr. Kong’s grave.
And every time there is Chen Xiang’s testimony.
Chen Xiang understood that Lu Fei was really heartbroken.
Not only heartache, but also self-blame.
Mr. Kong was seriously ill and Lu Fei was unable to protect him.
The direct reason for the old man's illness was that Fatty and others were too excited when they made trouble for Lu Fei.
The most regrettable thing is that Lu Fei didn't even see Mr. Kong for the last time.
This has always been an insurmountable shadow and nightmare in Lu Fei's heart.
Lu Fei had never mentioned this kind of pain to anyone.
But, it does exist.
No matter how strong Lu Fei is, he is still made of flesh and blood, and he still has seven emotions and six desires!
Chen Xiang quietly got into the car, slowly hugged Lu Fei's head and gently put it into her arms.
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"Fei, Mr. Kong has been gone for a year."
"Don't think too much about it, okay?"
Lu Fei hugged Chen Xiang tightly and sobbed.
"He could have lived for five years."
"You can live for at least five years!"
"If he were still alive, archeology would have progressed rapidly."
"If he were still alive, Jiaqi and Aunt Kong would not be ignored."
"If he is still alive, he can witness with his own eyes my victory over the Yoshida family."
"It's a pity that he didn't even see this."
"Xianger, do you know?"
"The death of Mr. Kong is all my fault."
"It's all my fault!"
"fly!"
"Don't think so wildly."
"Life and death are destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven, how can I blame you?"
"Besides, you couldn't help yourself at the time!"
"Strictly speaking, you are the biggest victim. You are not wrong, you know?" Chen Xiang whispered.
"No!"
"it's all my fault!"
"I'm the fucking bad guy. If he hadn't known me, the old man wouldn't have so many worries."
"There are two people I, Lu Fei, feel most sorry for, and one of them is Mr. Kong."
"If it weren't for me, he would have been able to enjoy his old age."
"It's all my fault!" Lu Fei said.
Chen Xiang patted Lu Fei on the back and whispered.
"good!"
"Even if it's your fault, you shouldn't be like this. Instead, you should find ways to make up for your mistakes."
"Grandpa Kong's death is irreversible. No matter how much you blame yourself, it won't help."
"What you have to do now is
Fulfill Grandpa Kong’s last wish and will, take good care of Jiaqi and Aunt Kong, and help Mr. Guan revitalize the archaeological cause.”
"You have done this, and Grandpa Kong's spirit in heaven will not care about you anymore."
After Chen Xiang finished speaking, Lu Fei slowly raised his head.
"right!"
"you're right!"
"What happened cannot be undone, but I can help him fulfill his last wish."
"Xiang'er, do you think I should apply to join the Chinese Archaeological Team?"
"Well!"
"You want to join the archaeological team?" Chen Xiang asked in surprise.
"yes!"
"When Mr. Kong was alive, he mentioned it to me many times, but I rejected him outright."
"Guan Haishan is the most proud disciple of the old man, but he is indecisive in his actions. He does not seek merit but seeks no faults and lacks courage."
"I'm afraid there's no hope in expecting him to revitalize archeology."
"The foundation can only provide support to the archaeological team, but it treats the symptoms but not the root cause."
"If you want to revitalize and bring the archaeological team to glory, you need innovation and even more courage."
"I want to join, and I want to fulfill Mr. Kong's last wish as soon as possible." Lu Fei said.
Chen Xiangliu frowned slightly, thought for a while and said.
"I know you have this ability."
"But have you ever thought about it, if you join, you will have many constraints in the future."
"There are even many people who will be jealous of you."
"Also, someone above is deliberately targeting you."
"They can't do anything to you if you're doing business outside."
"But if you want to join the regular army, they will have many ways to deal with you!"
"I have thought about what you said. It is indeed difficult for me to join, but this is the fastest way to help Mr. Kong fulfill his last wish."
"At the same time, I also hope that China's archeology industry will be revitalized as soon as possible."
"Xianger, don't worry, I believe I can handle all the pressure." Lu Fei said.
Chen Xiang nodded.< br>
"All right!"
"Whatever decision you make, I will support you."
"Then how do you plan to start and how do you want to join?"
"I haven't thought about this yet."
"Joining the regular army is just a preliminary intention and cannot be implemented in a short period of time."
"Let's wait until I settle everything outside!"
Chen Xiang took out a tissue to wipe away Lu Fei's tears and said with a smile.
"good!"
"I will support you no matter what you do."
"But don't cry all the time from now on. It's really embarrassing to act like a child!"
Hearing what Chen Xiang said, Lu Fei suddenly laughed.
"OK!"
"Xiao Xiangxiang, you dare to laugh at your husband, I will punish you."
"Hey, don't make trouble, don't make trouble!"
"Oh, don't kiss me. It'll be embarrassing for others to see you!"
"What are you afraid of? You are my wife."
"Lu Fei, this is Babao Mountain!"
"Well"
At nine o'clock in the morning, the rain gradually subsided and everyone started going down the mountain.
After checking that his baby was safe and sound, Lu Fei said to everyone.
"On behalf of my family, I would like to thank everyone for coming to pay homage to Mr. Kong."
"My family has hosted a family banquet at the old residence of the Kong family. We invite you all to have lunch together. I hope you won't refuse."
This is a rule, and of course no one will refuse it.
After greetings, everyone got in the car and returned to their old home.
When we arrived at the door of our house, the light rain that had been falling all morning finally stopped.
The boys arranged for everyone to sit down and drink tea. Lu Fei and Kong Panqing invited the leaders into the inner house to take their seats.
Once inside, Chen Xiang and Kong Jiaqi personally made tea for the leaders. Fatty Guanhai Shanwang and others pulled Lu Fei out.
"Hey, hey, you say something and you fart, how is that appropriate for you to pull and pull?"