Chapter 132 Worship

When she turned around, she found that it was Sang Cenqing standing behind her and immediately stared at him.

Seeing her like this, Sang Cenqing immediately grabbed her head and smiled, "Xiao Ai, what do you want to buy?"

Su Qian Ai slightly calmed down her frightened heart, and quickly turned around. Looking at the previous crowd, she found that the two suspected figures of Chen Qiuye and Xiao Yezi had disappeared for a long time, and she couldn't help but be a little angry.

"Xiao Ai, what are you looking for?" Sang Cenqing followed Su Qianai's eyes, but he didn't see anything. He couldn't help asking curiously.

Su Qianai said angrily, "I didn't see anything."

After saying that, he turned around and walked back.

"Does this Xiao Ai look good?" Sang Cenqing held a Chinese knot and waved in front of Su Qianai.

"It doesn't look good." Su Qianai said bluntly, and the steps under her feet did not stop.

Sang Cenqing quickly put down his things, chased them, and said sly, "Xiao Ai, did my sudden appearance affect your mood?"

Su Qianai stopped and saw that Sang Cenqing was a little embarrassed. He couldn't bear it. He waved his hand and said, "Nothing, I'm just just looking at it. Why are you here?"

Sang Cenqing breathed a sigh of relief, and the smile on his face was more natural: "I began to look at the market here upstairs. I happened to see you go out alone. I was afraid that you were not familiar with the road, so I ran down to find you."

Su Qianai wanted to say, "Isn't this your first time here? Do you know me well?" Thinking about it, I'm still too lazy to say, just walking back quickly.

Sang Cenqing has been following her and said a few irrelevant words. Su Qianai was not interested. She casually agreed a few words and went upstairs when she arrived at the hotel.

In fact, she can't say anything about hate or like Sang Cenqing, but she always feels that he is very abrupt to appear around her and doesn't want to communicate with him more.

Of course, she is really not interested in many things.

After returning to the room, she slept for a while, typed the words for a while, and ate something casually at night, so she rested early, because her brother said that it would be hard to walk some time on the mountain.

The warm sun hung high in the sky, enthusiastically sprinkled the light and heat. The unknown trees on both sides of the mountain road were bathed in the sun, and they also tried to buy the green color, reflecting the unknown flowers and plants on the roadside, which made Su Qianai have the illusion that spring had come.

The car stopped at a slightly wider place on the Panshan Highway. Su Qianai jumped out of the car first and walked to the roadside to look at the beautiful scenery in the distance. She couldn't help admiring, "Brother, the scenery here is really good. It seems that Dad has found a feng shui treasure for his grandparents."

"Xiao Ai, be careful and don't stand so next to it." Su Han helped Su Qianai get out of the car with her coat and told her sister loudly.

"It's okay." Su Qianai also jumped a few times, saying that the land here was very strong, and he covered his eyes with his hands and looked, "Brother, where is grandma's 'home'?"

"Over there." Su Han pointed to the direction on the left and said with a smile, "Go around this path and walk for about half an hour."

"Ah? That's still quite far away. Why are grandparents buried in such a remote place? Su Qianai looked on tiptoe and couldn't help squeing her tongue at the path disappearing in the trees, because there seemed to be no way out.

"Grandparents and grandma died when my father was only 16 or 17 years old. I heard from my father that my family was poor at that time and I didn't have money to buy a better cemetery for burial, so I left them in the wilderness." Su Han led Su Qianai to the cemetery.

Su Qianai walked but still asked with a puzzled face, "Later, didn't the conditions at home get better? Why don't you move your grandparents to a place with convenient transportation?

"Dad said that the scenery here is good. He said that our Qiansheng Group can develop so well because the place where our grandparents are buried is a feng shui treasure." Su Han frowned and walked carefully as he answered.

By this time, Sang Cenqing had parked his car and followed with a few bags of sacrificial things.

"Xiao Ai is a little bit." Su Han told him to lead the way in front of him. He was careful all the way and came to a small hillside in about 20 minutes.

I saw two small haystacks protruding side by side in the corner of the hillside. A circle of bricks was built around the haystack, and two large stone tablets stood in front of them.

"Oh, it's been a year since I've grown such a tall grass." Su Han looked at the grave occupied by all kinds of weeds, and was also shocked. He smiled at Su Qian'ai and said, "In the past, when my father was here, I had to come at least three times a year. On the Ghost Day, the Winter Solstice and the Spring Festival, I saved twice this year. I didn't expect to grow so much grass."

"Did we all come together as a family before?" Su Qianai asked curiously.

"It's not exactly. In the past, my mother would follow me. Later, I don't know exactly from which year it became our father and son. Every day, I have to stay for three days. Every day, I have to follow my father here to accompany my grandparents for three days. Of course, Su Han didn't say anything about his brother and sister sleeping in the hotel except for the first day. Anyway, it's rare now. Let's do filial piety to his grandparents on behalf of his father.

As Su Han spoke, he climbed up to the grave to pull out a few grass. He probably felt very tired of pulling it. He immediately came down and shouted to Sang Cenqing, who was placing the sacrifices, "Cenqing, put the things away. Later, Xiao Ai and I will come to burn paper money. Later, you can help pull out the grass."

"Okay, wait a minute." Sang Cenqing agreed and went to pull out the weeds honestly after setting up the things.

Su Qianai stared at the tombstone for a long time and studied the inscription. Looking at the years when the two old people died, he calculated and found that the date was indeed several years older than his birth date. He couldn't help sighing, "I didn't expect my father to be so young without a father and no mother. It's really pitiful."

She suddenly understood why her father was married into Ying's family. She even suddenly thought that maybe her biological mother was her father's first love. From childhood, the two wanted to walk out of this county and went to N City together. Then her father met her mother Ying Ruomin and was looked down upon by her mother. On the balance, her father He gave up love and married his mother. At that time, his first lover was also pregnant. His father couldn't bear to hurt her and quietly took care of her. Later, when his mother found out, his father simply tricked himself and brought himself back.

Thinking about it, Su Qianai couldn't help but get excited. She felt that her imagination seemed to be quite reasonable.

Oh, my God, just like the story in my own novel!

In fact, Dad is just afraid of poverty. He doesn't really want to abandon his first lover!

By the way, maybe his first love later returned to live in G County. His father may want to come back to see her, and he is probably afraid that his wife will doubt something, so he always comes here for a few days a year on the grounds of going to the grave for his grandparents. Maybe it's not to see her, but just wants to come here to breathe with her. Look at the blue sky in the air of the city.

Oh, I really deserve to write novels. Even I admire myself from the bottom of my heart.

"Xiao Ai, Xiao Ai? What's wrong with you?" Su Han looked at the strange expression on his sister's face and asked doubtfully.

"Ah? Er, no, it's nothing." He quickly withdrew his thoughts, and Su Qianai smiled shyly.

My imagination is so rich that maybe it's not as romantic as I think.

Su Qianai squatted down and helped her brother burn paper money together.

It was just burning, but she still couldn't help asking in a low voice, "Brother, have you heard about my mother?"

Su Han didn't mean it for a moment. He only said that Su Qianai was referring to Ying Ruomin. He thought that what she wanted to ask was something before her memory loss. She casually asked, "What do you ask about your mother?"

When Su Han said this, Su Qianai immediately felt that he asked abruptly and quickly silenced.

Su Han heard that his sister had nothing to do with her. He looked up doubtfully, but saw that Su Qianai was burning paper money very seriously and didn't ask anything more.

"Oh, I always said that there was something missing. It turned out that the flowers fell on the car." Sang Cenqing, who was pulling weeds, suddenly shouted at the grave.

"You, what's wrong with me? You're a lose in doing things!" Su Han immediately blamed Sang Cenqing.

Su Qianai, who was still thinking about things, was also shocked by Sang Cenqing's cry. Looking at the sacrifices on the side, he found that there were indeed fewer flowers.

Sang Cenqing climbed down the grave and scratched his head and said, "I'll run to get it. Anyway, it's not very far."

"It will take more than half an hour no matter what." Su Han was obviously unhappy, "Besides, who will pull weeds when you leave?"

"This..." Sang Cenqing was a little embarrassed.

Listening to his brother scolding Sang Cenqing like this, he saw that Sang Cenqing was a little at a loss. Su Qianai couldn't bear it. He looked up and had an idea: "Well, you are still pulling weeds here. Brother, you are here to be responsible for burning these paper money. Aren't there a lot of wild flowers around here? I'm going to pick some wild flowers. It should be very fast.

"Forget it. If there are no flowers, there will be no flowers. This is a mountain. It's dangerous for you to walk around." Su Han hurriedly stopped his sister's behavior, but he still stared at Sang Cenqing, as if he was still blaming him for not being careful.

"Brother, the scenery around here is good, which just allows me to enjoy the scenery." Su Qianai stuffed the paper money into Su Han's hand, and then said with a high face, "Brother, don't underestimate your sister. I promise to pick a big bouquet of flowers in a short time."

With that, he made a grimace at Su Han, and then turned around to pick flowers.

There was also Su Han's urging behind him: "Be careful, don't go far. It's okay if you can't pick it."

Su Qianai answered casually and walked down the hillside.

In fact, it has been the beginning of spring for several days, but it is still winter in N City, but the temperature in G City is much warmer. Especially on this mountain, there are already obvious signs of early spring. Along the way, there are really a lot of small flowers of various colors.

Su Qianai picked it and walked away. She just picked such a small bundle and felt that it was more beautiful. She chose it with all her heart. When she found the small flower of her favorite color and made a small wreath, she found that she had come out of a long distance. Looking up, she couldn't see the previous one. That hillside.

It was very quiet around. Only the sound of birds and insects swirled in his ears, far away from the two tombs. Su Qianai was not afraid and enjoyed the unique scenery on the mountain alone.

She was surprised to find that it was surrounded by gardenia. Although it is not the season for gardenia to bloom, gardenia is an evergreen shrub in four seasons, and she is very familiar with the leaves of gardenia.