Reborn Pastoral Guiyuan: A Famous Family Warmth Marriage

"It's almost dawn, it's almost time, it's time to go, don't miss the time." The old gentleman in the village squeezed in from the crowd and urged Tian's family to leave the Tian's house, and go out before the sun rises, so that they can go out before the set time. Arrive at the empty tomb and let Tian Biao's ashes be buried.

"Yuanyuan, hand over the urn to Jiabao to hold it. He is your father's only son. According to the customs of our Houkeng Village, he should be the son who takes him all the way." Tian Yuan, who was willing to let go, looked embarrassed.

"Yuanyuan, be obedient." Xia Shang knew that Tian Yuan was sad, and this farewell was a real farewell, a farewell to life and death, and buried her father in the mountain and in the tomb with his voice.

Tian Yuan looked up at Xia Shang, nodded slightly, bit her lip, sobbed softly, watching Tian Jiabao take it, at that moment, her heart was still throbbing.

In the past, it was the father hugging the three siblings, but now, the three siblings are hugging the father, but this kind of hug is too heavy.

At the beginning of the funeral, Tian Jiabao took the lead out of Tian's house with Tian Biao's urn in his arms and followed the old man. Then, Tian Maochun and Tian Maoxing ignored everyone's obstruction, followed Li Shufen, Tian Xiang and others behind Tian Jiabao.

It is not a good thing for the old man to send his son to the funeral. The old people in the village have always avoided such things. Therefore, if this kind of thing happens, the old man will be persuaded to stay at home, but Tian Maochun and Tian Maoxing no matter what others say Neither are willing.

The children are gone, how can they avoid these things?

Xia Shang and Tian Yuan walked side by side, his big hand never let go of Tian Yuan's small hand.

Her palms were cold, and she gently leaned half of her strength on Xia Shang's body and sobbed, "Xia Shang, I know, when I grow up, I will always face this day, and I will always have to send my parents away one day , but I never thought it would be so early."

All of this is the same as she remembers, the same white color, the same mourning music, and the same road, including the cemetery chosen by Mr. Feng Shui in the end.

"You know? I always blame him in my heart. He always tells me to be strong, but why doesn't he be stronger? Wait for me to pick him up if he is not strong? I told him clearly, I will pick him up Come out, but he still left us in this way."

Xia Shang tightened the strength in his hands, and quietly listened to Tian Yuan's sobbing and choking voice, he knew that she needed to vent and someone to listen to her sadness.

However, Xia Shang blamed himself for not being able to comfort others or talking enough to make her feel better.

In fact, Xia Shang also somewhat understood the reason why Uncle Tian did what he did. Perhaps, on the one hand, it was because he couldn’t bear what he had committed, and on the other hand, he knew how filial his daughter was, so the verdict came down, and he still wanted to save him. To go out, there must be some price to pay.

Perhaps, he just would rather leave like this than embarrass his daughter and ask her to pay some painful price in exchange for him.

In this world, the greatest thing is family affection, the love from this father.

The scenery of Houkeng Village is very good. Over the years, it has been developing towards tourism, and the environment has been well protected. Along the way, there are green mountains and green waters, accompanied by a little bit of hard-working sun, and the darkness is opened up a little bit.

The farewell ends at the moment when the ashes are buried in the ground.

The wind is cool, sending an unknown fragrance of flowers, the scenery here is picturesque, and this is the last resting place of her father.