Hou Ye's palm heart is a black lotus

Chapter 303 The Art of War

Early on the next morning, Ye Chutang and his party went to the Ye family's ancestral graves after paying homage to their ancestors.

The master was supposed to preside over the sacrificial ceremony, but Ye Chutang felt that inviting Master Shi Yuan to come again was too ostentatious, and she didn't like others too much, so she simply gave up.

Ye Chutang took out a bag, which contained grains specially given by Master Shi Yuan.

She raised her hands and recited a congratulatory message in her heart.

A Yan A Feng did all the digging and opening of the tomb himself and did not ask anyone else to help.

Ye Chutang opened the dusty black sandalwood box again, grabbed a handful of blood and soil, and spread it on the bottom of the coffin.

The weather was overcast and the atmosphere was solemn.

After the coffin was placed, Ye Jingyan handed over a shovel from the side.

Ye Chutang turned his head and looked at him.

"Ayan, this first shovel should be yours."

Ye Jingyan shook her head: "This should be the responsibility of the eldest son, but since my brother is no longer here, it should be my sister who takes over."

Without Ajie, they would have become the innocent souls of Xueri.

In his heart, no one can get past Sister A, including himself.

Seeing his stubborn expression, Ye Chutang didn't insist and smiled slightly.

"it is good."

She took it, shoveled a handful of new soil and dropped it on the head of the coffin.

A Yan and A Feng followed. Xiao Wu was confused and stepped forward to spread a handful of soil. They filled the soil together to complete the burial ceremony.

My father and mother were buried together, and my brother was by his side.

Their names were inscribed on the newly erected tombstones.

There are no other irrelevant people.

Their names finally landed on a tombstone, and they were reunited.

A light rain suddenly fell from the sky, mixed with the smell of renovated soil, which inexplicably made people feel calm.

Ye Chutang's hand gently touched the tombstone, then stepped back and stood still.

The rain fell on her forehead, making it a little cold.

But she didn't wipe it.

Xiao Wu stood beside her, holding her hand, staring blankly ahead, feeling uncomfortable for some reason.

She raised her head again and looked at Ye Chutang, but she could only see sister's calm profile.

Xiao Wu opened his mouth, but no sound came out of his throat.

For some reason, big tears suddenly welled up in her eyes.

"Little five?"

Ye Jingyan was the first to notice her situation.

Ye Chutang also lowered his eyes.

Xiao Wu raised his head, his clear eyes were now red.

She unconsciously grasped Ye Chutang's hand.

Ye Chutang leaned forward and gently wiped away her hot tears.

Xiaowu didn't know what he was crying for, but he couldn't stop crying, and his little body was sobbing with tears.

Ye Chutang simply hugged her in his arms.

"It's raining."

She patted Xiao Wu's back gently and took one last look at the newly raised tomb.

"Let's go."

……

Xiao Wu cried so much that he fell asleep after returning home.

A high fever broke out in the evening.

Ye Chutang stayed up all night and kept wiping her body and changing water.

After struggling like this all night, Xiaowu's fever finally subsided when it was dark in the morning.

She snuggled into Ye Chutang's arms, with a few tears still in the corners of her eyes, as if she was not stable in her dream.

Ye Chutang glanced outside. It has been raining since yesterday afternoon. Although it is not heavy, it is damp and cold, which makes people uncomfortable.

Ye Chutang stood up and closed the window tightly, when footsteps suddenly came from the corridor outside the door.

"Sister!"

Ye Chutang turned around and pressed his hand down, signaling him to whisper.

"Xiao Wu is still sleeping."

Ye Yunfeng hurriedly silenced his voice and slowed down his pace.

Ye Chutang noticed something in his hand.

"Why do you suddenly come to me now?"

Ye Yunfeng came to her and handed the thing in his hand: "Sister, here is a letter for you!"

Ye Chutang reached out and took it.

The handwriting on the letter was beautiful - Ye Chutang signed it personally.

Ye Yunfeng looked curious: "Whose letter is this? We have only been back for two days, why did we receive a letter?"

Doesn't that mean that the other party has long known that they are no longer in the capital but in Qingzhou?
Ye Chutang raised his eyebrows: "What's weird about this? We didn't avoid him when we left Beijing."

"That's true." Ye Yunfeng recalled the two days before leaving Beijing and chuckled, "The news had already spread around before we left, and several classmates even came to ask me."

If it were in the past, not many people would care about what they did or didn't do.

but--

"Since the opening of Yunlai Winery, the number of people coming to see me and my brother has doubled. Even a few teaching assistants are quite curious and asked my sister how you came up with the idea of ​​brewing those kinds of wine."

Ye Yunfeng simply couldn't bear to be disturbed.

How was he going to tell them, when he didn't even know?

My sister has done a lot of things silently over the years. It would be strange if he knew everything clearly.

Ye Chutang opened the letter and said with a smile: "Whatever they ask, just answer them truthfully."

The level of brewing here is unparalleled with that of later generations. Whether it is purity or flavor, it is not difficult for her to build a business with just a few improvements.

It's just that Ah Feng has never been interested in these things, so she didn't mention them much.

She has no interest in wine, they are just a way for her to exchange money.

Sure enough, Ye Yunfeng hummed: "They ask, can I just say it?"

Even he couldn't figure out how capable Sister A was, let alone others?
There was only a thin piece of paper in the envelope, with only a few lines of writing on it.

Ye Yunfeng caught a glimpse of the signature and couldn't help but be startled: "Su Pei'er?"

Is this a letter from her?

Ye Chutang quickly read the letter. The content was very simple. Su Peier took the silver she gave him to Shiluan City.

It was a brand new place for her, where she could leave everything behind and start over.

After a period of busy work, she has now settled down there and specially wrote this letter to thank Ye Chutang.

Ye Chutang nodded: "She is very caring."

Ye Yunfeng felt that something was not right, but looking at Sister A's calm expression, he felt that he was overthinking.

Ye Chutang put the letter away, looked at him again, and asked, "Have you finished your homework for today?"

Ye Yunfeng's expression froze for a moment, and his eyes felt a little guilty.

"Huh? Oh, hurry up, hurry up!"

When he first learned that Sister A asked them to take a month off, he thought he was going to be liberated and was happy for a long time.

As a result, when he got here, Ajie actually assigned him homework in person!

I haven’t read his three parallel essays today yet!

Ye Chutang couldn't guess what he was thinking, and reminded him lightly: "Your academic work is only half of that of your third brother."

Ye Yunfeng: "..."

He scratched his head: "Sister, I find those books really boring! Why don't you find two military books for me to read! I like that one!"

Ye Chutang seemed to be smiling but not smiling:
"Book of war?"

"Do you recognize all the words on it?"


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