Mommy is 17 years old: a genius son with a black belly

The next day, Xia Qing got up at four o'clock.

An Xiaoyao was a light sleeper, and also got up, "So early?"

"It's getting late, and it's almost time to get ready." Xia Qing said, she had finished washing, changed into pure black clothes, and tied a small white flower. An Xiaoyao wanted to go down with her, Xia Qing said, " No need, you don't know how to recite Buddhist scriptures, go to bed first, and our family's custom is that only blood relatives can do these things."

"Anything like that?"

Xia Qing nodded, rare to be considerate, "Go to sleep, I'll go down first."

The three sisters of the Xia family all woke up quite early. A spirit tablet was placed in the mother's room, and Buddhist scriptures were chanted for her, playing Buddhist music.

This thought lasted for three hours. At the end, everyone had a little tiredness on their faces. An Xiaoyao had already made the best breakfast. After breakfast, it was still early. The three sisters went back to their room to rest for more than an hour. At noon, the whole family went to visit the grave together.

Dongfang cut a few bouquets of lilies directly in the garden.

The cemetery is not far from the town. An Xiaoyao thought Xia Qing was joking yesterday, but found out that it was true. The cemetery is also included in the town. It is at the end of the street. Many people are buried here.

Even to the back mountain, it is very spacious.

Xia Feng was also buried here, next to Mama Xia, Dongfang had spent a lot of effort to get him buried here, otherwise no one would have wanted to bury him here, death would be like a lamp going out, it would be considered a fallen leaf returning to its roots.

The woman on the tombstone was still very young, gentle and beautiful. An Xiaoyao was surprised to find that Xia Qing looked the most like her mother, almost [-]% similar. He seemed to see Xia Qing more than ten years later.

It's just that their mother is gentle and looks very dignified.

Temperament is worlds apart.

But Xiaoxue Shenyun is more like her mother.

It took more than half an hour to pray and worship. An Xiaoyao saw it miraculously. He had never seen someone burn papers for worship. Tang Yebai was used to it, and his beliefs were different.Most of An Xiaoyao's contacts are Catholic and Christian, and he has rarely seen this unique oriental custom.

By the way, Xiaoxue also burned some ghost papers for Xia Feng. Although it was not the anniversary of Xia Feng's death, Xia Qing didn't have a good impression of Xia Feng, but he didn't say anything. He just talked with his mother. , her mother is the softest part of her heart. Seeing the whole family come to sweep the grave today, Xia Qing was very happy, feeling as if she had come to a complete conclusion.

She couldn't help but looked at An Xiaoyao, and said to her mother in her heart, "Mom, look, this is your little son-in-law. Are you satisfied? Anyway, I am quite satisfied."

An Xiaoyao put his arms around her waist, smiled slightly and asked, "Are you talking ill about me to our mother?"

"Say something good."

An Xiaoyao was happy, "You still have good things to say about me to our mother, let's hear it?"

"Don't push your nose on your face." Xia Qing glanced at him, "What did you just say to my mother?"

"It's our mother."

"Well, what did you just say to our mother?"

"This is a secret, a secret between mother-in-law and son-in-law."

"Rare!" Xia Qing became arrogant. Although his heart was itchy, he really wanted to know what he said, but he also knew that with his personality, he must promise to treat her kind well.

Well, to be honest, she is really satisfied with this husband.