President Ba's gummy bears are refined!

The day when Lin Luming returns home will soon be over.

After a heavy snowfall, the sky was clear without a single cloud, and the sun was pale white, falling from the depths of the sky, and filled the ground with the smell of white rose wine.

It was exactly the same weather as the day of her burial.

The ceremony of moving the grave was extraordinarily grand. Jiang Yu found the best secret company in Beijing, and several vans were pulled by playing, playing, playing and singing, as well as specific craftsmen. It looks quite spectacular.

Si Hanjue didn't believe this, but completely acquiesced, but from the moment he got in the car, his whole body was tense, and he grabbed Tang Tang's fingers hard, but he didn't notice it turned red.

Tang Tang peeked at him from time to time, enduring the pain and not making a sound.

The cemetery was particularly lively because of this ceremony. The old lady in the flower shop outside the cemetery was surprised to come to see the excitement when she heard that she was going to take people back to the ancestral grave.

Si Hanjue was wearing a pair of sunglasses and a serious black silk suit, with a small white paper flower pinned to his arm.

A small black-and-white photo on the cyan stone tablet is bathed in bright sunlight, and a little bright reflection is condensed on Lin Luming's always calm face, as if a relieved and compassionate smile is condensed.

Si Hanjue took Tang Tang's finger, and with a kind of cowardly fear of being close to home, stood more than ten meters away from the grave, watching from a distance, not daring to take a step forward.

The person in charge led the people to fill the grave with water bowls and ritual utensils, measure the direction with a compass, pay homage to the dead, and dragged out the tune, crying loudly, "Filial sons and grandsons—come and kowtow—"

Si Hanjue's Adam's apple twitched, swallowing nervously.

Dutiful sons and grandsons, he is the only one.

For such an important and delicate ceremony, only he can go forward in person.

Sunglasses covered most of the man's face, Tang Tang could only see his tightly pressed thin lips and his jaw that had become thinner with the naked eye these days, the man yelled, looked at the motionless Si Hanjue suspiciously, and opened his mouth , and shouted again, Tang Tang grabbed the man's cold fingers and whispered, "Mr. Si, it's a good thing that grandma is going home."

"……Um."

Unavoidable, Si Hanjue raised his stiff legs and walked dully and mechanically into the area designated by those people. The person smiled and said, "President Si, talk to the old man first, and just say yes." If you want to go home, please don’t be angry with the old man, the future residence will be better.”

Si Hanjue turned his face sideways, looking at that person through the lens.

He clearly couldn't see Si Hanjue's eyes, but the man was stared at for a while, and he said nervously and flatteringly, "If you are poor, you don't change your family, if you are rich, you don't move your grave. This is a terrible thing, and the dead don't want it." After I died, I was still being tossed about casually."

Si Hanjue twitched the corner of his mouth, "Yes."

He knelt down in front of Lin Luming's blue stele, kneeling on both knees, because the tombstone was shorter than him, his tall figure could only bow slightly, looking a little tired and fragile.

People in suits and leather shoes knelt in the wet and cold soil, always looking a little out of place.

Staring at the photo on the tombstone, Si Hanjue said softly, "Grandma..."

He couldn't go on.

His throat was stiff and choked, and if he said one more word, the fragility that had been suppressed in his bones would burst out.

Si Hanjue was used to being tough, so he immediately silenced, gritted his teeth, and refused to say another word.

He knelt there quietly, as if making atonement.

The man saw that Si Hanjue didn't speak, and he didn't dare to urge him, but if he continued to procrastinate, he would miss the auspicious time. This kind of thing is most afraid of delaying the time, and he can't do it at all. After signaling him to be calm, the boy walked to the tombstone, knelt down and knelt side by side with Si Hanjue.

Si Hanjue suddenly noticed the figure beside him, and turned his head to see Tang Tang's honey-soaked smile.

"Grandma, you're home." Tang Tang took Si Hanjue's hand and respectfully kowtowed in front of Lin Luming's grave.

The young man seemed to have a glimpse of a warm spring, allowing Si Hanjue to absorb the warmth and strength from him in an endless stream, and the two bowed down together, Si Hanjue thought absurdly, as if they were worshiping a hall.

After kowtowing, the two stood up, Tang Tang was still holding his hand and standing more than ten meters away, Si Hanjue's fingers became colder, and he gripped his hand very tightly.

Tang Tang said quietly, "There are ice cubes and eggs at home, and I will put your eyes on at night."

Si Hanjue said indifferently, "Why do you apply the eyes?"

Tang Tang scratched in his palm, "Swelling."

Si Hanjue: ……………

After a series of ceremonies, everyone finally began to dig the grave. They carefully took out the red cloth and white cloth to build a small shed. The silver dollars written with Yuan Henryzhen were pressed on the four corners of the tomb, as well as radishes, chopsticks and grains. Han Jue didn't know what they were going to do, he just went over when he called "filial sons and grandsons", following his orders like puppets.

Those people called him to go over to start the first shovel, and Si Hanjue walked over quietly, took the shovel tied with a red cloth and shoveled it, and then quietly returned to Tang Tang's side.

There is a clear division of labor among the people, there are those who dig the soil and those who lift the coffin. Lin Luming was cremated back then, and there was only a small blue and white pot in the coffin, so the process of picking up the bones was omitted, and only Si Hanjue was held in his red gloves. For Lin Luming's ashes, everyone threw radishes and grains into the empty tomb, performed the ceremony again, and then boarded the car noisily and headed for the new cemetery.

Si Hanjue and Tang Tang were in the lead car, driven by Jiang Yu, there were only three people in the car.

The icy ashes urn was in their arms, but Tang Tang and Jiang Yu didn't think it was scary, they just looked worriedly at Si Hanjue who was tightly blocked by the sunglasses.

Tang Tang twisted her fingers uneasily and looked at Si Hanjue worriedly. Jiang Yu didn't care to drive, and looked at Si Hanjue's expression in the rearview mirror from time to time. Halfway through, Jiang Yu finally couldn't help it, "Boss, Do you want to take a break?"

Si Hanjue's face was frighteningly pale, not even a trace of blood on his lips, he glanced at Tang Tang, but in fact it was just a slight tilt of his head, Tang Tang immediately said, "No, Brother Yu just keep driving."

Jiang Yu continued to drive sullenly.

After a while, Tang Tang took advantage of Jiang Yu's turning to look out of the window, and quickly reached out to wipe away the line of water that fell from under Si Hanjue's sunglasses.

The corner of Si Hanjue's lips curled up, and he said hoarsely, "Thank you."

Tang Tang smiled lightly.

Half a day later, they finally arrived at the Si family's ancestral grave according to the calculated time. It was another set of complicated rituals. Si Hanjue was already numb. He held Lin Luming's ashes altar motionlessly and watched them burn paper, worship, kill a rooster, and get up. Graves, digging soil... The wrinkles on the brows are calm and almost empty.

After a long time, Si Gui's tomb was also dug up, revealing the mottled and rotten coffin underneath. They carried a new coffin. The person in charge used red chopsticks to build a bridge. After another ceremony, he finally asked, "Who gave this coffin?" The old man picks up the bones."

Si Hanjue took a deep breath.

Tang Tang hurriedly said, "I'll hug grandma, you go..."

Si Hanjue opened his mouth, raised his legs and walked over.

Si Gui has no bones, and the tomb is clean, only an old military uniform that still looks brand new and a few clothes that he usually wears. The old military uniforms are neatly folded, and a black tin box is pressed on top of the military uniform. Think about it.The tin box was rusty and mottled, and there were a few tinkling bells when he picked it up. Si Hanjue put the tin box aside and wanted to pick up the military uniform. When he touched it with his fingers, it was obviously brand new. His old-fashioned military uniform collapsed into a handful of ashes in an instant.

Si Hanjue: ……………

He froze for a long time, looking up Tang Tang helplessly, his lips trembled, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

Tang Tang was stunned, and hurriedly ran over holding Lin Luming's ashes, and asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

"I...I..." Si Hanjue looked at the ashes in panic like a child who made a mistake, "I don't know what's going on..."

Tang Tang understood at a glance.

He maintained the greatest calm and restraint in his life, and said softly, "It's okay, it's just a natural reaction, take out other things quickly."

Si Hanjue sniffed, as if he had found the backbone, obediently wiped away his tears, and carefully took out the rest.

The person in charge was used to seeing this kind of scene, so he didn't take it seriously at all, drove Si Hanjue aside, and started the ceremony again, putting Si Gui's relics and Lin Luming's ashes into a new coffin according to the time, and called for someone to put down the tomb , to reseal the soil.

Si Hanjue retreated further away, his face was indifferent, but his tears kept falling in grievance.

Tang Tang was distressed and didn't know what to do, when everyone was busy sealing the soil, she raised her hand to press Si Hanjue's lips.

A soft thing was pushed into his lips and tongue, Si Hanjue was stunned, shocked by the gentle sweetness spreading from the tip of his tongue.

It was a candy.

He was too familiar with that taste, it was the kind of red jelly that Tang Xiaotang loved most.

Si Hanjue bit it open slowly, letting the sweetness spread.

Finally, Lin Luming's long journey home finally came to an end.

The person in charge repeatedly instructed that when Si Hanjue, Tang Tang and Jiang Yu came home at night, they had to sprinkle a handful of incense ashes on the door to seal the door before they could enter. Si Hanjue didn't care much at first, but Tang Tang was busy Later, I went to the nearest temple to ask for incense ashes, and Jiang Yu's share was attached, and when I went home and parted at night, I seriously asked Jiang Yu to do it.

Jiang Yu nodded hurriedly, and signaled with his eyes, the boss will be handed over to you.

Tang Tang smiled, "Of course."

Before returning home, Si Hanjue had completely forgotten about it, Tang Tang stopped him, carefully sprinkled a handful of incense ash in front of the door, and then pushed him, "Come in."

Si Hanjue walked in obediently, Tang Tang stopped him, helped him take off his coat and hung it up, squatted on the ground to change his slippers, when he got up, Tang Tang was about to take off the sunglasses he had been wearing all day, but was caught by Si Han Jazz grabbed his wrist.

Tang Tang looked up, he knew that Si Hanjue was looking at him, but he could only see his deformed face on the sunglasses.

"Mr. Si," Tang Tang whispered, "It's all right."

never mind.

Grandma's last wish has come true.

When you call your filial son and grandson, only you can deserve this title.

Everything is done very well, there is no such good person as Mr. Si in the world.

Tang Tang pursed her lips, stood on tiptoe, kissed Si Hanjue's cold lips, and carefully took off his sunglasses.

Si Hanjue did not refuse.

After taking off the sunglasses, there was a pair of bloodshot, red eyes that were shocking.

He was crying too hard, his eyes were swollen, and the place covered by the sunglasses was stained with rich red, which looked very scary.

Tang Tang held him tightly in his arms.

Si Hanjue let go of all his strength and limp in his arms.

"Little Tang," Si Hanjue asked hoarsely, "Do you think grandma will be happy?"

"Yes!" Tang Tang said, "I will definitely!"

"Suddenly I have no strength. I've done everything I need to do. I don't know what to do next." Si Hanjue smiled weakly. "I used to work hard for my grandma and for revenge, but now it's all over."

He smiled, "Fortunately, there is still you, I will work hard for you in the future, okay?"

Tang Tang shook his head sullenly, "Mr. Si, for us."

Si Hanjue laughed, "Okay, for us."

Tang Tang stroked the man's short, hard hair. He knew that Si Hanjue was in a bad mood, and he also knew how many words were pale. Everything that happened today has almost brought out the most feared thing in Si Hanjue's subconscious countless times, and pushed it to the ground. In front of him, he was afraid of losing the person he cared about the most, of life and death, of loneliness and despair, but everything today reminded him vividly——

One day, you will definitely lose the person you care about the most, you will definitely face life or death, and you will definitely stand on the peak of the cold alone, with the emptiness around you and the cold wind piercing your bones.

He hugged the only boy who was by his side so hard, regained a sliver of reason under the calm and gentle comfort of the boy, and struggled to go home.

For a moment, Si Hanjue even thought that he would lock up the young man in front of him, imprison him on an isolated island, and accompany him until he grows old.

His vengeance has been avenged, and grandma's last wish has been fulfilled. There is nothing in this world that makes him miss it.

He thought, or knock his little candy unconscious now and kidnap him.

However, Tang Tang gently pushed him, and said with a smile, "Mr. Si is hungry, what do you want to eat, I will do it."

Si Hanjue's eyes were red, he wished he could eat him bite by bite, the uneasiness and irritability in his heart made him exude a dark and hostile aura.

He stared at the boy who pushed him away, bent down suddenly, and forcefully carried Tang Tang on his shoulders, threw him on the sofa anxiously and confusedly, and untied his clothes restlessly.

Tang Tang looked at him tenderly without any resistance.

A few hours later, Si Hanjue finally vented the fear and irritability he had endured all day.

Tang Tang was lying on the sofa dying, as if he was falling apart, blood was bitten on the back of his neck, and at this moment he slowly began to feel pain.

Si Hanjue calmed down, thinking, it's over.

He didn't dare to touch Tang Tang, the scarlet in his eyes faded, and he was completely at a loss.

Tang Tang snorted lightly, and hummed sweetly and softly, which made Si Hanjue's heart tremble.

He barely raised his head to look at the time, and it was already one o'clock in the middle of the night, so he hummed, "I want to eat Yangfang Tibetan fish."

Si Hanjue hurriedly grabbed his mobile phone to make a call to order food, Tang Tang gasped, and smiled helplessly and indulgently.