The glory of Kyoto wings
Chapter 301 301. Take out your things
Chapter 301 301. Take out your things
"Senior, what's the matter, whose call is it?"
As soon as Minamoto Larimitsu put down the phone, Liangying Tianhai, who was wearing a pink apron and tied up his long golden hair, poked his head out from the kitchen.
As the only woman in Yanting, the iron spoon in her hand has proved her authority.
She had tasted the hostess for the first time, like a squirrel hiding pine cones for the winter, standing in front of the tree hole and looking around, afraid that some blind person would come to steal the fruit, because she was really afraid of being a petty worker before.
"It's Chayin's call." Minamoto Raimitsu replied while pouring tea for himself while looking at the phone screen.
Liangying Tianhai heard that Qiong's nose wrinkled slightly, and couldn't help muttering: "So it's Yuyaodai senior."
Because she has already opened her heart knot, coupled with the establishment of the grand plan of endless children and grandchildren, and the concern of Yuyao Dai Chayin for her some time ago, she will no longer be so hostile to Yuyao Dai Chayin.
So in terms of address, she or that guy has returned to Yuyakudai-senpai, but it is absolutely impossible to call her sister.
"What's the matter with her?" Liangying Tianhai grabbed the door frame with his fingers, and asked with an innocent expression on his face.
Minamoto Larimitsu took a sip of the black tea, the fragrance lingered between his teeth, he pondered for a while when he heard her words: "It's okay, just ask me for something, it should be urgent."
"How soon will she be back?"
"About five or six days."
"So fast."
Liangying Tianhai's face drooped, and he was a little bit more miserable than before: "I've only had a good life for a few days, I'm really bored, it seems that I have to go the way that mothers are more expensive than their children."
Muttering a few words, she looked at Yuan Laiguang who was fiddling with the mobile phone in the living room, her eyes flickered, but before she thought about it for a long time, from the corner of her eyes, she saw miso soup gurgling from the pot on the gas stove.
Screaming softly, she didn't care about pouring out her belly full of bad water, and hurriedly found a wet towel and pressed it on the lid of the pot to take it away.
During the period, Yuan Laiguang saw something strange, got up and came over and asked if he could help, but Liangying Tianhai refused the door on the grounds that idlers and other people in the kitchen area could not come in and out. In fact, he was not allowed to help.
Liangying Tianhai's culinary skills are getting better day by day.
In the past few days, I have been obedient to him.
If it wasn't for the occasional appearance of her bad belly, her courage and heart, Minamoto Raimitsu would have felt that she was about to become Saki Hatsu Koto's second.
It is clear that the master has completely converted to my way.
Yuan Laiguang's view of her has also changed. He is human after all, and the master has not reached the point of no return, and he has changed his appearance even now.
If her nature is too bad, it is natural to be irresponsible, but it would be too disrespectful to leave now.
That is to say, after having such an idea, Minamoto knew that he owed her a lot, and knew what Liangying Tianhai wanted now, so they have been sticking together for the past few days. Accompany her to go out and live a two-person world alone.
Go shopping in Kamogawa Hanamikoji, go to the shopping mall to buy clothes and jewelry, go to the bowling alley and badminton hall.
Minamoto Raimitsu finally took her to the piano room that she had been looking forward to, and the piano skills she had acquired from Yoshikawa Hiromi at the beginning finally shone brightly when Liangying Tianhai sat on his lap and played the piano.
It stands to reason that Minamoto Raimitsu would be willing to stay with her until Saki Hatsu Koto and Miyakubuchaon come back.
But today I don't have time to spend with her.
Because he received a message this morning.
It was Shengzi Shengu who unexpectedly gave an answer. You must know that Laiguang originally said that on a whim.
To be honest, leave her a child.
The reward given by the simulator was indeed taken from the people and used by the people, and he was indeed greedy for her body, but a pure transaction was not enough.
"I am leaving."
Haruka yelled something towards the kitchen, and after getting a response, Minamoto Raimitsu put on a black padded jacket and went out.
Maruyama Cemetery Mausoleum in Sakyo Ward, Kyoto.
This cemetery is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and covers a huge area. It is said that in the Heian period, many nobles of the samurai family died here.
The road to the cemetery is extremely wide, but there are rows of ancient trees growing on both sides, which seems to be not enough for one person to embrace.
Minamoto Raimiko drove the car all the way forward, the sunlight under the gaps in the branches and leaves of the towering ancient trees formed afterimages and passed over his face, that is, the further you drove from the entrance, the original silence became more and more lively.
There are rows of high-end cars parked on the side of the road, and yellow and white bouquets in front of the tombstones. The area of each tomb on the ground is several times larger than the graves in my hometown.
I don't know why there are so many people today.
It stands to reason that apart from the festivals, most people come to visit the tomb on the spring equinox, but he is not very familiar with the customs here, so it must be some day.
But the more people live in the future, the less they become.
And when the car reached the end, there were marble steps all over it, and the car couldn't go up, but Minamoto Raikou saw that there was still a distance to go up on the navigation, and knew that he could only go up by walking, so he turned off the fire and got out of the car.
Minamoto Larimitsu watched the figure in the distance climb up the stairs.
From a distance, I saw five or six figures standing on the top of the hill, all wearing black clothes. When I approached, a bodyguard in a black suit came up to him. After seeing Minamoto's face clearly, he stretched out his hand to point the way.
He also saw Shengu Shengzi not far away.
Uncharacteristically, she didn't wear a dress with bare shoulders and back blades, but a business-looking black lady's short suit skirt. The calf was wrapped in shiny black silk, and the five-centimeter high heels were just right.
Viewed from the side, white flowers are worn on the slightly towering chest, and the petals are constantly swaying in the cold wind.
The hair rolled up at the back of the head swayed with the wind, and there was an indescribable sense of loneliness. The figure became thinner and thinner. Even with crimson lipstick on the thin lips, it was difficult to conceal the paleness of the face. color.
Minamoto Raimitsu silently walked to her side and stood still.
A faint fragrance that was diluted by the cold wind penetrated into the tip of his nose, but he looked at the tombstone.
【Tomb of late father Shiro Kamiya】
Apart from the name of the tombstone, there is an epitaph engraved on the stone tablet below, which is nothing more than some praise words.
Gray and white photos are printed on the tombstone, which looks dignified, and there are two rows of yellow chrysanthemums and white chrysanthemums underneath.
He had only met this old man once, and it was still not very friendly to talk to him, but he still felt a little emotional after only a couple of months.
"After I die, the tomb should be near my father and mother. You can take a look at it when you have time."
Shengzi Shengu, who had been silent until now, stroked his hair, and said these words suddenly.
Minamoto raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned his face to pretend to be serious: "Aren't you going to have a child?"
Shengzi Shengu was slightly startled when he heard this.
Immediately there was a feeling of speechlessness in my heart.
She was still sentimental about the future just now, but she lost her sense of loneliness in an instant after being teased by Minamoto Laiguang.
"What I said has nothing to do with this matter."
She looked at her father's tombstone and said.
"Okay." Yuan Laiguang didn't pursue too much, just asked: "What does Miss Shengzi mean by calling me here?"
Shengzi Shengu held the chrysanthemum in his hand, leaned over and put the flower down: "It's just that I feel too lonely coming here by myself."
"The last time I saw Uncle Kamiya was two months ago."
Minamoto Raimitsu looked at the photo on the tombstone, couldn't deny her words after hearing her words, and just said softly.
"It's really fast, much faster than I expected, but it's considered to be the end of life, no disasters and no diseases, it's actually pretty good to leave like this."
The two stood in the same direction, which made Minamoto Laiguang unable to see the expression on the face of Shengzi Shengu at this time, but this sentence was not very respectful no matter how he heard it.
It's not nice to say it, but it's not filial piety.
But thinking of Minamoto Raimitsu's experience with Seiko Kamiya, he didn't intend to comment at all.
That is to say, with this kind of thinking in mind, Minamoto Raimitsu just said quietly: "You still have a grudge against Uncle Kamiya?"
"It's just a knot in my heart for many years." Shen Gu Shengzi's words just now seemed to be just out of feeling.
But being disciplined and oppressed since childhood is like a seed that has grown into a towering tree. Once he wakes up, this hatred will be hard to erase.
Is Kamiya Shiro really wrong?
Of course it was true, and he was even considered a good father. There may be reasons why the Kamiya family had no males, but he was actually very concerned about his two daughters.
At least Yuan Laiguang saw his side, and he had already felt it deeply from the verbal conversation.
Minamoto Raimiko folded his hands in his pockets, and the broken hair on his forehead was fluttering in the wind. In a few days, it was time to go to the barber shop for repairs: "Our whole life is to get rid of other people's expectations and find a future that truly belongs to us."
Whether born in a famous family or an ordinary family, people will be told by their parents when they are children in this life, even if they are still in their infancy, they have already been entrusted by many people to become what kind of person.
This kind of expectation is like an invisible shackle, tightly bound on the shoulder blades, and people who are strangled can hardly breathe, but they have to bear it and move on.
That is to say, it is passed on from generation to generation. This kind of expectation has formed an inertia. Even if parents are not willing to do this sometimes, they will give them the expectation invisibly. Even Shengu Shengzi wanted a child a few days ago. Isn't it the same.
This truth is not only understood by Yuan Laiguang, but Shengzi Shengu also sees it very clearly after thinking about it carefully.
That is to say, I don't want to let the children fall into the water.
So she hesitated, not only hesitating about her own future, but also making Aiko give up.
She exhaled hot air, her slender eyes drooped slightly: "But I have no future."
Minamoto Raimiko glanced at her: "Who can say for sure."
What he meant, Shengzi Shengu understood very well. In fact, seriously, a disease like congenital asthma may be very serious, but it is actually not a problem in front of a person who controls billions of dollars.
But the point is that Shengzi Shengu doesn't know why he lives, let alone what is the meaning of living.
Therefore, she has a strong sense of professionalism, and paralyzes herself with busy affairs. Even though her first half of her life has been shattered, she still has something to do before taking over the burden of the Patriarch.
But since the death of his father, the dark clouds above his head have completely dissipated, and it stands to reason that Haiyan and Heqing should be.
But she still didn't notice the reflection of the light.
If it wasn't for the fact that the family inheritance has not been properly disposed of, she would even rather die exhausted in the office.
Shengzi Shengu turned around and waved slightly to the side. Immediately, someone helped her put on a layer of black fur, and then raised her slightly dark eyes to look at Yuan Laiguang: "Are you going to walk with me?" ?”
She also took a bouquet of chrysanthemums.
Minamoto Larimitsu was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the surrounding tombs and stairs and asked, "Is it here?"
"Let's go to the back mountain."
Shengzi Shengu answered casually, and then called softly, "Futian-san."
The voice just fell.
There was a middle-aged man with a solemn face walking towards this side holding a wooden box two feet long and wide.
Seiko Shengu raised his chin slightly, motioning for the man to hand over the box to Minamoto Raimiko, then raised his slender arm and squeezed it with his left hand, explaining softly.
"Yuanjun, this is my father's relic, I plan to take it to my mother's tomb in Houshan, please hold it."
When Minamoto Raimiko took the wooden box from the middle-aged man's hand, he suddenly felt his body sink, his eyelids twitched twice, and he said speechlessly: "Yes."
This Maruyama cemetery is bigger than expected.
When I first entered the cemetery, there were enough rows of tombstones, and the distance between them was long enough that it would take a few minutes to drive here.
For example, the cemetery of Shenzi Shengzi's father occupies hundreds of square meters on the ground alone. I really didn't expect there to be another in the back mountain.
However, compared with the cemetery in the front where all the steps are made of smooth marble, and the approach roads on both sides are towering trees, the back mountain is really too simple.
Overgrown with weeds and vines everywhere.
There is only one path leading to the back mountain.
Stepping over the rotten leaves on the ground, Minamoto Raimitsu followed Shenzi Shengzi to a seemingly barren open space, and there were more than a dozen cemeteries scattered in it.
Compared with the grandeur of the front.
This place undoubtedly seems to be too lonely.
"That's my mother's tombstone. She was buried here after she passed away 20 years ago, but usually only Aiko and I come here, and the staff doesn't clean it well."
Following in the footsteps of Shengzi Shengu, they finally stopped in front of a slightly barren but clean tombstone. Shengzi Shengu put down the fresh chrysanthemum in his hand, and said in a flat voice.
Seeing this, Minamoto Raimiko couldn't help frowning, looked at the cemetery and asked, "Why isn't Lingtang buried in front?"
"Because my father once said that a woman should not be honored in a dignified family, and according to the ancestral system, a woman should not be buried with her husband, so I am buried here."
"Those things should go in the trash."
"But it still exists after all." Shengzi Shengu's voice was a little numb, as if he had accepted this fact long ago, and he couldn't change the yogurt. He just turned his head to look at him and asked, "Did you bring a lighter?"
Minamoto Raimitsu explained, "I don't smoke."
Shengzi Shengu was slightly startled when he heard the words, he seemed to think that all men would smoke, and he came back to his senses after thinking that Minamoto Raimitsu did not have this bad habit: "I almost forgot about it."
She groped her body, and finally found a lighter on the right side of the fur: "Fortunately, I brought it."
After muttering something to herself, she pressed her delicate fingertips on the pulley of the lighter, rubbed it a little twice, and the fiery orange flame ignited.
The flame swayed non-stop in the wind.
Like it could be blown out at any moment.
But ultimately persevered in the breeze.
Seiko Kamiya was silent for a moment, then turned his head to look at the lower abdomen of Minamoto Raimiko, stared at it for a long time, and then opened his thin lips lightly.
"You take that thing out."
(End of this chapter)
"Senior, what's the matter, whose call is it?"
As soon as Minamoto Larimitsu put down the phone, Liangying Tianhai, who was wearing a pink apron and tied up his long golden hair, poked his head out from the kitchen.
As the only woman in Yanting, the iron spoon in her hand has proved her authority.
She had tasted the hostess for the first time, like a squirrel hiding pine cones for the winter, standing in front of the tree hole and looking around, afraid that some blind person would come to steal the fruit, because she was really afraid of being a petty worker before.
"It's Chayin's call." Minamoto Raimitsu replied while pouring tea for himself while looking at the phone screen.
Liangying Tianhai heard that Qiong's nose wrinkled slightly, and couldn't help muttering: "So it's Yuyaodai senior."
Because she has already opened her heart knot, coupled with the establishment of the grand plan of endless children and grandchildren, and the concern of Yuyao Dai Chayin for her some time ago, she will no longer be so hostile to Yuyao Dai Chayin.
So in terms of address, she or that guy has returned to Yuyakudai-senpai, but it is absolutely impossible to call her sister.
"What's the matter with her?" Liangying Tianhai grabbed the door frame with his fingers, and asked with an innocent expression on his face.
Minamoto Larimitsu took a sip of the black tea, the fragrance lingered between his teeth, he pondered for a while when he heard her words: "It's okay, just ask me for something, it should be urgent."
"How soon will she be back?"
"About five or six days."
"So fast."
Liangying Tianhai's face drooped, and he was a little bit more miserable than before: "I've only had a good life for a few days, I'm really bored, it seems that I have to go the way that mothers are more expensive than their children."
Muttering a few words, she looked at Yuan Laiguang who was fiddling with the mobile phone in the living room, her eyes flickered, but before she thought about it for a long time, from the corner of her eyes, she saw miso soup gurgling from the pot on the gas stove.
Screaming softly, she didn't care about pouring out her belly full of bad water, and hurriedly found a wet towel and pressed it on the lid of the pot to take it away.
During the period, Yuan Laiguang saw something strange, got up and came over and asked if he could help, but Liangying Tianhai refused the door on the grounds that idlers and other people in the kitchen area could not come in and out. In fact, he was not allowed to help.
Liangying Tianhai's culinary skills are getting better day by day.
In the past few days, I have been obedient to him.
If it wasn't for the occasional appearance of her bad belly, her courage and heart, Minamoto Raimitsu would have felt that she was about to become Saki Hatsu Koto's second.
It is clear that the master has completely converted to my way.
Yuan Laiguang's view of her has also changed. He is human after all, and the master has not reached the point of no return, and he has changed his appearance even now.
If her nature is too bad, it is natural to be irresponsible, but it would be too disrespectful to leave now.
That is to say, after having such an idea, Minamoto knew that he owed her a lot, and knew what Liangying Tianhai wanted now, so they have been sticking together for the past few days. Accompany her to go out and live a two-person world alone.
Go shopping in Kamogawa Hanamikoji, go to the shopping mall to buy clothes and jewelry, go to the bowling alley and badminton hall.
Minamoto Raimitsu finally took her to the piano room that she had been looking forward to, and the piano skills she had acquired from Yoshikawa Hiromi at the beginning finally shone brightly when Liangying Tianhai sat on his lap and played the piano.
It stands to reason that Minamoto Raimitsu would be willing to stay with her until Saki Hatsu Koto and Miyakubuchaon come back.
But today I don't have time to spend with her.
Because he received a message this morning.
It was Shengzi Shengu who unexpectedly gave an answer. You must know that Laiguang originally said that on a whim.
To be honest, leave her a child.
The reward given by the simulator was indeed taken from the people and used by the people, and he was indeed greedy for her body, but a pure transaction was not enough.
"I am leaving."
Haruka yelled something towards the kitchen, and after getting a response, Minamoto Raimitsu put on a black padded jacket and went out.
Maruyama Cemetery Mausoleum in Sakyo Ward, Kyoto.
This cemetery is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and covers a huge area. It is said that in the Heian period, many nobles of the samurai family died here.
The road to the cemetery is extremely wide, but there are rows of ancient trees growing on both sides, which seems to be not enough for one person to embrace.
Minamoto Raimiko drove the car all the way forward, the sunlight under the gaps in the branches and leaves of the towering ancient trees formed afterimages and passed over his face, that is, the further you drove from the entrance, the original silence became more and more lively.
There are rows of high-end cars parked on the side of the road, and yellow and white bouquets in front of the tombstones. The area of each tomb on the ground is several times larger than the graves in my hometown.
I don't know why there are so many people today.
It stands to reason that apart from the festivals, most people come to visit the tomb on the spring equinox, but he is not very familiar with the customs here, so it must be some day.
But the more people live in the future, the less they become.
And when the car reached the end, there were marble steps all over it, and the car couldn't go up, but Minamoto Raikou saw that there was still a distance to go up on the navigation, and knew that he could only go up by walking, so he turned off the fire and got out of the car.
Minamoto Larimitsu watched the figure in the distance climb up the stairs.
From a distance, I saw five or six figures standing on the top of the hill, all wearing black clothes. When I approached, a bodyguard in a black suit came up to him. After seeing Minamoto's face clearly, he stretched out his hand to point the way.
He also saw Shengu Shengzi not far away.
Uncharacteristically, she didn't wear a dress with bare shoulders and back blades, but a business-looking black lady's short suit skirt. The calf was wrapped in shiny black silk, and the five-centimeter high heels were just right.
Viewed from the side, white flowers are worn on the slightly towering chest, and the petals are constantly swaying in the cold wind.
The hair rolled up at the back of the head swayed with the wind, and there was an indescribable sense of loneliness. The figure became thinner and thinner. Even with crimson lipstick on the thin lips, it was difficult to conceal the paleness of the face. color.
Minamoto Raimitsu silently walked to her side and stood still.
A faint fragrance that was diluted by the cold wind penetrated into the tip of his nose, but he looked at the tombstone.
【Tomb of late father Shiro Kamiya】
Apart from the name of the tombstone, there is an epitaph engraved on the stone tablet below, which is nothing more than some praise words.
Gray and white photos are printed on the tombstone, which looks dignified, and there are two rows of yellow chrysanthemums and white chrysanthemums underneath.
He had only met this old man once, and it was still not very friendly to talk to him, but he still felt a little emotional after only a couple of months.
"After I die, the tomb should be near my father and mother. You can take a look at it when you have time."
Shengzi Shengu, who had been silent until now, stroked his hair, and said these words suddenly.
Minamoto raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned his face to pretend to be serious: "Aren't you going to have a child?"
Shengzi Shengu was slightly startled when he heard this.
Immediately there was a feeling of speechlessness in my heart.
She was still sentimental about the future just now, but she lost her sense of loneliness in an instant after being teased by Minamoto Laiguang.
"What I said has nothing to do with this matter."
She looked at her father's tombstone and said.
"Okay." Yuan Laiguang didn't pursue too much, just asked: "What does Miss Shengzi mean by calling me here?"
Shengzi Shengu held the chrysanthemum in his hand, leaned over and put the flower down: "It's just that I feel too lonely coming here by myself."
"The last time I saw Uncle Kamiya was two months ago."
Minamoto Raimitsu looked at the photo on the tombstone, couldn't deny her words after hearing her words, and just said softly.
"It's really fast, much faster than I expected, but it's considered to be the end of life, no disasters and no diseases, it's actually pretty good to leave like this."
The two stood in the same direction, which made Minamoto Laiguang unable to see the expression on the face of Shengzi Shengu at this time, but this sentence was not very respectful no matter how he heard it.
It's not nice to say it, but it's not filial piety.
But thinking of Minamoto Raimitsu's experience with Seiko Kamiya, he didn't intend to comment at all.
That is to say, with this kind of thinking in mind, Minamoto Raimitsu just said quietly: "You still have a grudge against Uncle Kamiya?"
"It's just a knot in my heart for many years." Shen Gu Shengzi's words just now seemed to be just out of feeling.
But being disciplined and oppressed since childhood is like a seed that has grown into a towering tree. Once he wakes up, this hatred will be hard to erase.
Is Kamiya Shiro really wrong?
Of course it was true, and he was even considered a good father. There may be reasons why the Kamiya family had no males, but he was actually very concerned about his two daughters.
At least Yuan Laiguang saw his side, and he had already felt it deeply from the verbal conversation.
Minamoto Raimiko folded his hands in his pockets, and the broken hair on his forehead was fluttering in the wind. In a few days, it was time to go to the barber shop for repairs: "Our whole life is to get rid of other people's expectations and find a future that truly belongs to us."
Whether born in a famous family or an ordinary family, people will be told by their parents when they are children in this life, even if they are still in their infancy, they have already been entrusted by many people to become what kind of person.
This kind of expectation is like an invisible shackle, tightly bound on the shoulder blades, and people who are strangled can hardly breathe, but they have to bear it and move on.
That is to say, it is passed on from generation to generation. This kind of expectation has formed an inertia. Even if parents are not willing to do this sometimes, they will give them the expectation invisibly. Even Shengu Shengzi wanted a child a few days ago. Isn't it the same.
This truth is not only understood by Yuan Laiguang, but Shengzi Shengu also sees it very clearly after thinking about it carefully.
That is to say, I don't want to let the children fall into the water.
So she hesitated, not only hesitating about her own future, but also making Aiko give up.
She exhaled hot air, her slender eyes drooped slightly: "But I have no future."
Minamoto Raimiko glanced at her: "Who can say for sure."
What he meant, Shengzi Shengu understood very well. In fact, seriously, a disease like congenital asthma may be very serious, but it is actually not a problem in front of a person who controls billions of dollars.
But the point is that Shengzi Shengu doesn't know why he lives, let alone what is the meaning of living.
Therefore, she has a strong sense of professionalism, and paralyzes herself with busy affairs. Even though her first half of her life has been shattered, she still has something to do before taking over the burden of the Patriarch.
But since the death of his father, the dark clouds above his head have completely dissipated, and it stands to reason that Haiyan and Heqing should be.
But she still didn't notice the reflection of the light.
If it wasn't for the fact that the family inheritance has not been properly disposed of, she would even rather die exhausted in the office.
Shengzi Shengu turned around and waved slightly to the side. Immediately, someone helped her put on a layer of black fur, and then raised her slightly dark eyes to look at Yuan Laiguang: "Are you going to walk with me?" ?”
She also took a bouquet of chrysanthemums.
Minamoto Larimitsu was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the surrounding tombs and stairs and asked, "Is it here?"
"Let's go to the back mountain."
Shengzi Shengu answered casually, and then called softly, "Futian-san."
The voice just fell.
There was a middle-aged man with a solemn face walking towards this side holding a wooden box two feet long and wide.
Seiko Shengu raised his chin slightly, motioning for the man to hand over the box to Minamoto Raimiko, then raised his slender arm and squeezed it with his left hand, explaining softly.
"Yuanjun, this is my father's relic, I plan to take it to my mother's tomb in Houshan, please hold it."
When Minamoto Raimiko took the wooden box from the middle-aged man's hand, he suddenly felt his body sink, his eyelids twitched twice, and he said speechlessly: "Yes."
This Maruyama cemetery is bigger than expected.
When I first entered the cemetery, there were enough rows of tombstones, and the distance between them was long enough that it would take a few minutes to drive here.
For example, the cemetery of Shenzi Shengzi's father occupies hundreds of square meters on the ground alone. I really didn't expect there to be another in the back mountain.
However, compared with the cemetery in the front where all the steps are made of smooth marble, and the approach roads on both sides are towering trees, the back mountain is really too simple.
Overgrown with weeds and vines everywhere.
There is only one path leading to the back mountain.
Stepping over the rotten leaves on the ground, Minamoto Raimitsu followed Shenzi Shengzi to a seemingly barren open space, and there were more than a dozen cemeteries scattered in it.
Compared with the grandeur of the front.
This place undoubtedly seems to be too lonely.
"That's my mother's tombstone. She was buried here after she passed away 20 years ago, but usually only Aiko and I come here, and the staff doesn't clean it well."
Following in the footsteps of Shengzi Shengu, they finally stopped in front of a slightly barren but clean tombstone. Shengzi Shengu put down the fresh chrysanthemum in his hand, and said in a flat voice.
Seeing this, Minamoto Raimiko couldn't help frowning, looked at the cemetery and asked, "Why isn't Lingtang buried in front?"
"Because my father once said that a woman should not be honored in a dignified family, and according to the ancestral system, a woman should not be buried with her husband, so I am buried here."
"Those things should go in the trash."
"But it still exists after all." Shengzi Shengu's voice was a little numb, as if he had accepted this fact long ago, and he couldn't change the yogurt. He just turned his head to look at him and asked, "Did you bring a lighter?"
Minamoto Raimitsu explained, "I don't smoke."
Shengzi Shengu was slightly startled when he heard the words, he seemed to think that all men would smoke, and he came back to his senses after thinking that Minamoto Raimitsu did not have this bad habit: "I almost forgot about it."
She groped her body, and finally found a lighter on the right side of the fur: "Fortunately, I brought it."
After muttering something to herself, she pressed her delicate fingertips on the pulley of the lighter, rubbed it a little twice, and the fiery orange flame ignited.
The flame swayed non-stop in the wind.
Like it could be blown out at any moment.
But ultimately persevered in the breeze.
Seiko Kamiya was silent for a moment, then turned his head to look at the lower abdomen of Minamoto Raimiko, stared at it for a long time, and then opened his thin lips lightly.
"You take that thing out."
(End of this chapter)
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