Early April.

The temperature rises day by day, and the annoying catkins begin to float gradually again. When a gust of wind blows, the white velvet on the ground can roll up small vortexes.

A year has passed without realizing it.

On the fifteenth day after the vernal equinox, between mid-spring and late spring, it is Qingming Festival.

Days of holidays.

"You really won't go?"

"You go quickly, I'll sleep for a while."

Why don’t you hold the quilt and face Qin Guanglin at the door, and wave your hand without looking back.

"Okay, remember to have a good lunch, I might come back late... and go to my house for dinner."

Qin Guanglin instructed her, and saw her eyes closed and she didn't move, shrugging and going out, "Okay, I'll leave."

There are rules in some places that women cannot sweep graves, but their family doesn't care much about this. Qin Guanglin wants to take him to take a look, but she refused.

"What's wrong? Don't you take her to show your dad?"

I drove to the door of my house and picked up the well-dressed Qin Ma into the car. After she sat down, she also asked this question.

"I'll go when I get married. I don't have that thing yet, so don't worry." Qin Guanglin didn't say why he didn't want to go, so he drove straight to the cemetery perfunctorily.

After so many years, tomb sweeping is more a habit than mourning. The two of them have not had much heavy expressions and the atmosphere in the car is not depressed. Qin Guanglin talks with Qin's mother from time to time, and then comes to Beishan Cemetery.

"Do you want to buy a bouquet of flowers?" Qin Guanglin parked the car and saw the people coming and going of the flower shop next to him, and asked casually.

"That's enough for him to eat, what kind of flowers he wants."

Qin's mother picked up the fruit snacks on her hand and some food she had made herself, "Let's go, there are quite a lot of people."

The distance is not close, and the sun is already rising at this time, and there are many people leaving the park.

Qin Guanglin responded, and said nothing more. He carried paper money, incense, candles, and a small bottle of white wine. He followed Qin Ma into the tomb, turned left and right along the stone road, passed by tombstones, and finally stopped at a corner close to the corner.

This is the most simple tomb. It is not only remote, but also has a small space in front of the tomb. Fortunately, there are only two of them, otherwise three or five relatives and friends would not be able to stand in front of the tomb.

A small tomb has the advantage of a small tomb. In a short while, Qin Guanglin had cleaned up the surroundings. Qin's mother squatted down and opened the bags she carried one by one, placed them neatly in front of the tomb, while muttering something.

Qin Guanglin looked at the photos on the tombstone and did not reveal too much sadness, but only deep nostalgia.

"Say a few words to your dad and make him happy." Qin's mother fiddled with the burning paper money a few times, let the flames jump up a few times, and then retreated to Qin Guanglin.

Qin Guanglin stepped forward and squatted beside the brazier to take over Qin Ma's position, grabbed two handfuls of paper money and threw it in, and the fire suddenly became stronger.

"Dad, I've made money this year. I'll cook more for you. And your favorite Bai Niu Er. It's not good to drink too much wine. My mother made a small bottle for you."

"I found a job this year, it's pretty good. I worked hard for almost a year, and a lot of things happened in the middle. I got a preparatory director... You probably don't know what the director is. In short, he is an official and a person in charge. Anyway, it's pretty good. There are more money and more benefits and good treatment. I have opened four rings, full payment, hehe..."

"...By the way, did my mother tell you just now? I even found a girlfriend and was preparing to get married... Well, I prepared it myself. She has no idea yet. You have to bless us and let us get married early and give you a fat grandson or granddaughter. The incense of our old Qin family will continue."

"It's not me that I'm going to blow, you're a good daughter-in-law. You can go to the hall and go to the kitchen. The cooking is so delicious, it's better than what my mother cooks... You can't eat it anyway. In this way, when we get married in two years, I'll let her cook two dishes. I'll bring it to you for the current wine, but I don't know if you can...

She is a teacher and a primary school teacher. Isn’t it very good? There are even more amazing people. She is also a writer and a great writer. She has published two books... Oh, I forgot to bring it to you. Next time, I will bring a whole set for you to see, and see how great the girlfriend I am looking for is."

Qin Guanglin pulled the brazier and whispered to the photos on the monument.

Although people are no longer there, family affection will not be destroyed by time. No matter whether there is another world or not, I always hope that my father knows that everything is well.

Seeing that Qin's mother was not close, he moved forward and grabbed some paper money into the brazier and threw it in, "Sometimes she was a little confused, as if she was hiding something from me, because we had a fight a while ago, and she used aliens... No, she said something about Qimen prediction as an excuse. I was so angry that I slammed the table and scared her. She cried while asking me if my hand hurts... Seeing her crying, I couldn't bear to argue again. I thought it was like this. Even if such a girl hides something, she will definitely not harm me, right?

... She also donated 80,000 yuan, and all the manuscript fees for writing the book were donated. I have made a lot of money when I met such a kind girl. Hehe... I was so excited. I didn't say something. Now I don't want to say it. I will definitely tell me when I should tell me in the future, right? Talent is the most important thing... The key is that I panic when she cried, and there was no way. I want to be with her. I want to marry her. It is definitely not OK to quarrel. I should know how to give in, right? Do you think I'm saying something? ... Hey, say so much, when we get married, we will bring her here to show you, and you will know how good she is."

He said all the things he had to hold back in his heart on weekdays, and Qin Guanglin was much more relaxed. He stopped talking until all the paper money was thrown into the brazier and burned to ashes. The fire gradually diminished.

"Dad, if you don't have enough money, please send me a dream. I'll come over and burn a few bundles for you... Just now, I saw someone else's house burning mobile phones and paper houses, so the little girl won't burn it for you. I'll bring you a house and a car next time I come here to burn it.

I'll leave first. I'll send you a dream to me if you want. I don't know if there is any signal on your phone. I'll bring it with you next time, the kind with a charger."

He patted his body and stood up, waiting for the fire in the brazier to be extinguished, Qin Guanglin muttered a few more words and turned around and left.

"Do you want to change my dad somewhere better?"

"What else can I change when I'm used to living? There is no old place to live anywhere and feel comfortable."

Qin Ma and Qin Guanglin walked out of the cemetery along the stone road. It was almost noon. They got in the car together and drove out for a while. Qin Ma suddenly sighed and felt a little moved.

"If your dad was still there, it would be great to watch you grow up so old."

"Who said no?"

Qin Guanglin responded and sighed slightly in his heart.
Chapter completed!