A little cinnabar nevus between the eyebrows

Master Li continued on his own: "Hey! Maybe there were too many karma in the previous life, and then he went away suddenly, and he went as soon as he went, but he left such a posthumous child. In the spring of the year before last, the court was fighting, and the tax burden It’s also serious, the child’s mother contracted a serious disease and went too.”

Qianmei suddenly remembered that he was still in Linxi when the child's mother left. It was because he felt that Linxi was suffering. Didn't he know that Xiang Wang raised military salaries everywhere, and in the end not all of them were passed on to the common people.Qianmei suddenly felt that she couldn't hold the child in front of her. How much of the child's hard work was caused by him?

But the child raised his head and leaned against Qianmei's other shoulder. His soft hair made his heart soften completely. That's all, let's adopt this child. Anyway, Lian Chengxie really doesn't want him in the future At least I have a companion.

Qian Mei held the child in both hands, the child looked at Qian Mei in confusion, Qian Mei looked at the child's face, but he was a delicate child: "This child's name might as well be called Liu Yue."

"What's the meaning?"

"There is no deep meaning, I just feel that although this child is young, his features are like the crescent moon in the sky, Feng Yi is handsome, the word "Liuyue" can match this person."

Master Li smiled softly: "The character 'Liu' is not good. The body is like duckweed, and things that flow are the most unstable. It just so happens that this child was born in June. Liu has the same pronunciation as Liu, so it's better to call him June."

June... This child is really destined for her.

Qian Mei gently supported June on the back twice, "Master Li, I have other business to ask you today."

"what's up?"

"I want to relocate my father's grave. Although I have little talent and knowledge, I am not good at it, but I also know that my father's place is not a terrible place, but it is not a good place either."

"It's been ten years since your father died, and nothing happened in your family. Why did you move the grave?"

"Maybe my father knows that we are in trouble as orphans and widowed mothers, so just bless us and don't talk about our own suffering. I couldn't help it before, but now I am capable again. Naturally, I want my father to feel more comfortable in the ground."

"As far as I know, there are only a few places where you can bury people in your Qianjia. If you move it to the tomb of your ancestors, your father is not high in the Qianjia. It is taboo to bury one place."

Qian Mei smiled slightly: "Master Li, just help me look after the place, and I will settle the matter of the living."

"What about the dead?"

"Those are your grandparents, you buried your father with them"

"I'm not afraid of the living, what are the dead?" Qian Mei raised an eyebrow, he could keep his face to the [-] soldiers who died suddenly, so why would he care about those ancestors who have no blood relationship with him?

"Aren't you afraid that your father will not be able to bear it?"

"My father gave birth to me, which means he is a blessed man"

Master Li looked at the rebellious look on Qianjiao's face, and didn't say anything else. He could feel that Qianjiao didn't like the people in Qianjiazhuang very much, and even hated them a little.

"You hate your people?"

Qian Mei smiled softly: "There is so much hatred, it's just that they haven't treated me well, and I don't need to be polite to them."

Master Li sighed heavily: "I promise you, this month's Dragon Boat Festival is a good day, but the time is too tight, no, it can only be the fifteenth day of next month."

"Alright, it's enough for me to make a birthday cake. It's been ten years since my father was buried, so I should change it."

The third uncle couldn't control his mouth. He saw Qian Mei and Master Li enter the door to discuss things, and when he left the temple gate, he spread the news of Qian Mei's return. The patriarch of the Qian family is now Qian Qiuping's father. Zhiren's elder brother is now seventy, and his blood relationship with Qianhui is not deep, but life is rare since ancient times. Qianhui is still not easy to put on airs in front of this patriarch. After all, he has no official position now, so he hides Those people, no matter how you say it, are a little guilty.

So when the patriarch wanted all the Qian family to welcome Qian Mei, Qian Mei declined a few words, but she agreed when she saw that she couldn't refuse. Seeing those people arranging ancestral halls and killing pigs and sheep, Qian Mei felt a little bit embarrassed. I can't speak anymore.

Qianmei tried her best to keep herself busy, otherwise when she thought of Lian Chengxie, her heart would hurt so much that she couldn't help it. How much did she like him?I'm afraid I can't figure it out.

Dragon Boat Festival is an auspicious day, Maoshi is a good day, and it is a day for ancestor worship.The mighty sacrificial ceremony of the Qian family began, and it was the first time for Qian Mei to participate in the family sacrificial ceremony. When Qian Qiuping died, he was under sixteen and could not participate in the sacrificial ceremony.

Gods are not like people, people don't worship non-clan, Qian Qiuping's branch doesn't worship for a long time, I'm afraid that some people don't regard them as clan members anymore.

First, the gods were sacrificed in the temple, and then the patriarch walked back to the ancestral hall with incense candles. The patriarch was so old that he gasped three times after walking, so his son could only preside over the ceremony.

The sacrifices of pigs, cattle and sheep had already been set up in the ancestral hall, and the thousands of families were prosperous, and there was not enough kneeling in the ancestral hall, so those juniors kneeled outside.

Naturally, he didn't need Qianhui, he couldn't kneel in front because of his seniority, but he was the son-in-law of the royal family, so there was no reason to kneel behind, in the end, the old patriarch came forward and pulled Qianhui to the front, and there was no one in the clan Dare to say anything.Kneeling beside the old patriarch who needed support, Qian Mei suddenly felt like returning home after listening to the long sacrificial rites, but there was only one person missing by her side, otherwise all this would have been complete.

Even if the empty seat next to her is Princess Yurong, hey!These people probably don't know that Princess Yurong has left.But I have already set a special precedent for myself, and it will be easier to talk about moving the grave in the future.

Qianmei's heart became colder day by day, he didn't know what happened to Lianchengxie?

After the sacrificial ceremony, the feast began. Qian Mei absent-mindedly ate two mouthfuls. He would not refuse the wine offered by others, but he still kept his sobriety. He still had something to say, Qian Mei was thinking Suddenly felt that the surroundings were quiet, Qian Mei raised her head, it turned out that Qian Shiping stood in front of her at some point, it seemed that she was pushed over, he was holding the wine glass to advance or retreat.

Qian Mei stood up, and said politely, "How could Uncle Luo come here in person?"

As he spoke, he touched Qian Shiping's cup and drank it in one gulp. Seeing that Qian Mei didn't embarrass him, Qian Shiping breathed a sigh of relief and drank the wine.

Just as he was about to leave, Qianmei stopped him: "Uncle, please stay."

"What else?"

Qian Mei put down her wine glass: "When my father left, it was only thanks to my uncle to support the scene that my father was buried. It's just that I went to my father's grave and looked around. I felt that the geomantic omen of the place was not very good, so I wanted to ask my uncle how What's going on?"