Short-lived mother dressed as a vicious villain

"Madam, look! There is a tomb here without any inscriptions! Do you think it's strange?"

Tang Ruan followed Huo Junqing's gaze and saw that it was really a tomb. It looked like it had been there for a few days.

I don’t know who has the ability to build an unknown tomb in a place where people come and go, and no one stops it.This road leads to many directions, one of which is the road I want to go home now.

When the carriage was about to pass by, neither of them spoke. They looked at each other quietly, not knowing what they were thinking.

The carriage went further and further away, and their eyes were blocked by the trees on both sides, and they could no longer see the tomb that suddenly appeared.

Maybe it's someone who doesn't matter, or maybe he didn't have many relatives or friends during his lifetime, otherwise how could there be no one to worship him.

I don't know if it was the tomb that affected their mood, or whether it was the people who were reluctant to leave the capital, and there was a sadness in their hearts.

At the inn, Huo Junqing couldn't sleep all night. Every time he closed his eyes, the tomb came to mind.

Alone, very lonely, it shouldn't be in this place.Since it shouldn't appear here, I can't tell where it should appear.

The next day I woke up an hour earlier than usual.Even so, he was listless, as if he had lost his soul.

"Why do you get up so early?"

"Did I wake you? It's still early, how about you sleep a little longer?"

"No need! If you can't sleep, how can I sleep peacefully..."

The two of them have always been so in tune with each other. As long as one of them feels uncomfortable, the other will feel it too.

Huo Junqing thought about it all night last night. How could Tang Ruan not know about it? He just didn't bother him.

"How about we go back!"

"How about we go back!"

The two said in unison that it didn't matter if their return trip was delayed, and they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When they returned, they called the boy and bought everything they needed. They looked at each other and smiled happily.

Whether it's a look or an action from the other person, each other can understand and know what the other person needs.

"Madam, do you find it troublesome? We were supposed to continue on our way today, but we suddenly changed our plans."

Tang Ruan glanced at him and said nothing.

"Hahaha, I knew my wife was the best! Huo is so lucky to be able to marry you home!"

The sounds coming from the carriage were intermittent, and no outsiders were allowed to listen.

The two of them lit the candles silently, bowed respectfully, and then took all the paper money and lit it.

"I don't know what to call you. After all, there is no inscription on the tombstone. Maybe we met before our death, or maybe we didn't know each other. Even if we are strangers, since we have met, it means we are destined."

While Huo Junqing was speaking, the smoke originally produced by burning paper money turned in a different direction and floated towards the two of them, and did not disperse for a long time.

I don’t know why, but it was just a newly built tomb, and Huo Junqing felt unhappy about it.

Looking at the tombstone in front of him, he said nothing and just stood quietly.

I don't know how long it took, but it was so long that his legs were numb before he uttered a voice, "We are going back. Our home is far away, and we don't know when we will come back. Of course, we will definitely come back when we come back." Come see you!”

Before leaving, Tang Ruan took out a small pot of home-brewed osmanthus wine that he brought to the capital at home.Half of it was poured in front of the tomb, and the remaining half was placed directly next to the tombstone. He put his hands together and worshiped again and again.

"This is my home-brewed osmanthus wine. I don't know if you drink it or not, so I poured it on my own initiative. I hope you don't mind."