The car drove up the winding mountain road, Xiao Yi Xun was leaning against the window, looking at the fast-receding scenery outside, and then turned to ask Lin Yixun, "Mom, where are we going?"
"To see grandpa and grandma."
"Do grandpa and grandma live on the mountain?"
Lin Yixun felt a pang in her heart, then nodded, "Yes, they live on the top of the mountain."
"Hmm... The air on the mountain is fresh, it’s a good place to live. Grandma also lives on a mountain, do old people all like to live on mountains?"
"That depends on the situation." Lin Yixun paused and then asked, "Does your grandma also live on a mountain?"
Lin Yixun was montarily unsure of what Xiao Yi Xun ant, did Leng Yixiu’s mother die?
"Yes, but it’s another mountain. Every ti Dad and I go back, we have to drive for a long ti, but grandma doesn’t seem to like much. Every ti she sees , she has a dark face, like Black Cat Detective."
Lin Yixun listened and then understood, Mrs. Leng is still alive.
She felt a vague uneasiness in her heart. Due to the grudges of the previous generation, Leng Yixiu’s mother hated her deeply. If she knew that she and Leng Yixiu were entangled again, who knows how she would react.
While her thoughts were drifting, the car had arrived at the cetery. Lin Yixun asked Old He to wait outside, and she took Xiao Yi Xun into the cetery.
It was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there were not many people here, only a few scattered around. Perhaps behind every bouquet of flowers, there was a story.
When they went down the stone steps, a girl in a blue school uniform caught Lin Yixun’s attention. The girl had her hair in a ponytail, was very petite, and still had baby fat on her face. At first glance, she looked like a high school student, giving off a fresh and clean feeling, making Lin Yixun look at her a couple more tis.
Lin Yixun saw her standing motionless in front of a tombstone, her shoulders trembling, it seed she was crying very sadly.
Lin Yixun tugged at the corners of her lips bitterly; indeed, there were too many stories buried under the yellow earth of this cetery.
Lin Yixun did not go forward to comfort her. To her, she was just a passing stranger, and besides, she was a person already imrsed in sorrow.
How could soone with a heart already riddled with holes comfort others?
She slowly looked away, holding Xiao Yi Xun’s hand step by step into the depths of the cetery.
Xiao Yi Xun looked around without finding anything, and couldn’t help but ask, "Mom, where are grandpa and grandma?"
"Soon, we will see grandpa and grandma very soon."
Lin Yixun led Xiao Yi Xun further, finally stopping in front of the tombstones of Father Lin and his wife.
Xiao Yi Xun squinted at the tombstone in front of her, then looked up at Lin Yixun and asked, "Are grandpa and grandma inside?"
"Yes." Lin Yixun nodded.
"Did they go to heaven?" The TV said that the people who lived here all went to heaven.
Lin Yixun felt her eyes heat up, nodded, and said to her, "Yixun, bow to grandpa and grandma."
Xiao Yi Xun looked a bit confused but obediently did so. After giving a kowtow to the two elders, she reached out her small hand and gently wiped Lin’s mother’s portrait.
While wiping, she muttered softly, "Grandma, I’ll wipe your face."
Lin Yixun felt her heart’s softest spot being touched, and she couldn’t help but let her tears fall.
She looked up at the now faded photo on the tombstone and whispered, "Mom, Dad, I brought your little granddaughter to see you. Her na is Leng Yixun, she’s almost four years old now, very obedient and sensible, not at all like the naughty ."
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