Chapter 247

Cang Ling raised her head. There was no name on the stone tablet in front of her, but a black-and-white photo was on the upright stone beside her.

The tomb of Sheng's parents and daughter.

"Oh." Cang Ling moved his body and kowtowed solemnly to the stone tablet.

"Mom, I'm your daughter-in-law."

Cang Ling is a little strange. It is reasonable to say that the woman's family has already married. On this stone tablet, what is engraved should be mu Jiasheng's Yanrong position. Why does it start with Sheng family?

Instead of lifting her up, Mu Yu pulled out some incense candles and other offerings from her travel bag and placed them in front of the stone tablet.

"Today is her birthday." Mou Yu said.

Cang Ling straightens her back and looks at Mou Yu lighting the paper money in an orderly way. She hands the three incense sticks to Cang Ling.

Cangling cleverly took over, she looked around curiously, the garden has been some years, the wall is covered with thick moss, not far in front of you can see an old-fashioned house, in this heavy branches, a little lonely.

Cang Ling thought that no matter what, the Mou's wife should be buried in a luxurious cemetery, but she didn't think it was such a remote place.

"This mountain belongs to Sheng family." Seeing her curiosity, Mu Yu explained, "the manor was built when my grandparents were still there. Both old people like to be quiet. Since my mother married someone, she handed over the old house of the Shen family to her and moved out of it to settle down here."

"They lived a comfortable life in old age. In the end, they followed their will and buried them here." Mou Yu's eyes looked to the other side of the hill. "After my mother died, although my aunt was young, she insisted on burying her mother and daughter with her parents. Mother likes peach blossom. These peach trees were planted in that year. "

Now, it has been 22 years.

The most important person in his life has been away from him for 22 years.

Cang Ling stared at the black-and-white photo in front of her. The woman's face was more beautiful than Cang Ling imagined. Cang Ling could already imagine what a prosperous face she would be when she was alive.

It turned out that Mou Yu's face was inherited from her mother.

Cangling lit the incense column on the fire, bowed respectfully to the stone tablet three times, and inserted them into the censer in front of the stone tablet.

Mou Yu has been staring at the stone tablet in front of her, falling into silence.

Cang Ling knew that he must have recalled the sad past again. He didn't disturb him, but stayed with him quietly.

"Ling er." He gave a cry.

"Well." Cang Ling answers.

Mou Yu reaches out her hand, holds Cangling's hand tightly in her hand, and kneels on the ground with her.

"We need to be together all the time." Mu Yu said softly, "until one day, I will take you to see our mother."

"She will like you very much."

Cang Ling turned her head, and Mou Yu's eyes were red with tears.

In the final analysis, the man who looks very powerful is also fragile after all.

A six-year-old child, watching his mother die in front of him, with two lives, has been suffering from his father's abnormal desire for control for so many years. But he grew up like a strong pine and became the king of the land.

Two people watched the incense go out. Mu Yu took her and walked towards the old house.

As Cangling walked all the way, the style of this building was similar to that of the Mu family's old house. I heard that Sheng family's ancestors were from the south of the Yangtze River, so it's hard to avoid some customs there.

Mou Yu took out a key from her pocket and locked the big iron lock on the wooden door. After entering the door, there was a depressed courtyard with a large rockery pool. The flowers and plants were ignored, and they had grown in disorder. However, we can still see how leisurely and elegant the two old people were when they were alive.

Then he opened the door of the inner hall. There were many memorial tablets on the old Chinese shrine, all of which were the ancestors of the Sheng family. Cangling's eyes swept around the hall and found the spirit tablet of Sheng Yanrong and Sheng Yanhua.

Cang Ling bows in front of the throne, but mu Yu's body goes to the side. She quickly follows him. A door opens on one side of the hall. When it opens, it turns out that there is a long corridor and an exquisite garden in the back. Around the courtyard, there are many houses.

"It's beautiful." Cang Ling sighed heartily, "if spring comes here, birds and flowers will soon catch up with the paradise."

"We'll spend the night here." Mu Yu said, opening the doors here to ventilate.

Usually, someone will take care of it here, but everything is in order. During the past few years when Mou Yu retired, she would come to stay for one night at this time of year, adding to the popularity of this old house.

"Here?" Cang Ling was shocked. She didn't bring any toiletries to stay overnight.

Mu Yu stops in front of a sunny house and pushes the door open. The noon sun shines into the house and lights it up. Mu Yu takes the lead in and opens the doors and windows inside.Everything is antique. Even the bed is made of excellent mahogany. All the things in it should be complete. Walking inside, there is a separate bathroom with daily necessities on the washstand.

"The servants who look at the house have gone back for the new year." Mou Yu explained.

Cang Ling exclaimed. She looked at everything here, and there was a picture in her head.

If those two old people are still alive, and Mu Yu's mother and aunt are still alive, this time should be the time for family reunion.

His sister should be the same age as her. My aunt may have a child. Naughty children are playing in the corridor. It's so pleasant for adults to sit together, knock melon seeds and play mahjong.

But reality

This lonely manor buries all the people in Sheng's family. Mu Yu's father and son are separated. As long as she is alone, she will accompany Mu Yu.

Cang Ling went to the window, looked out from here, could see a large mountain scenery, they are located on the top of the mountain, overlooking, could see the foot of the mountain covered with rape.

The fresh air rushed forward, and Cang Ling took a greedy breath to sweep away the haze just now.

Just about to ask Mu Yu to come and have a look, but before she makes a sound, Mu Yu's hand has reached out and put her arms around her waist.

He put his chin on Cangling's head, hugged her from behind, and stood in front of the window sill with her.

"There's another piece of news for you." He whispered in her ear.

"What?" Cang Ling asked him with a smile. His chin hurt her little.

"I'm going to make arrangements for a wedding in Nova on May 20th."