Chapter 1546 Worship
Chapter 1562

"Wan Kun, don't be impulsive. Before you go to Hanjiaotan to find the text, you have to worship your mother first."

Wan Kun was stunned, worship?Not to visit, but to worship?

His mind suddenly went blank, he didn't know what to say or what to do now, he didn't even know how to be sad, he just opened his mouth, gulping down his breath, his heart ached like twisting.

Mother left without waiting for him to see her off for the last time, or even for him to escort her to the coffin for burial.

"Where is my father? He, where is he?" My mother passed away, leaving behind my father and myself, and now the saddest person is probably my father.

Min Hengzhi said: "After the master buried the master, he built a hut not far from the cemetery, named it Yunju, and said that he will live there from now on and never leave again."

Until now, the tears in Wan Kun's eyes rolled down.

More than once, father said to him more than once, hoping that he can take over Wanjia's business as soon as possible, so that he can spare time, take his mother away from this noisy world, and live a secluded and leisurely life in a secluded mountain forest. He said that this was what his mother had always yearned for, and he stayed in the capital only for his father and himself.

Luo Ji entered the room with white porridge, and seeing Wan Kun's appearance, she also sighed and said, "Wan Kun, Master Jian said before leaving that birth, old age, sickness and death are a process that everyone goes through. , and made you and your father sad, so these days I have been holding on, until now, she can no longer hold on, she hopes that you will not be too sad, because her departure is also a relief from pain, I hope You two don't blame her for leaving so selfishly, in the next life, she will be a family with you two."

Wan Kun lay down on the bed, with his back facing Min Hengzhi and Luo Ji, his body curled up into a ball, his shoulders trembling constantly, although he didn't make any sound, the sadness could be easily felt.

After recuperating in Luozhuang for two days, Wan Kun finally regained some strength. He boarded the carriage to Yunju, and Min Hengzhi personally sent him there.

Getting off the carriage, from a distance, he saw his white-haired father sitting blankly in front of a stele. The tomb was new, and the stele was naturally new, but his father's back was like this Old and lonely.

Tears blurred his vision, and for a while, his steps were heavy, and he didn't know how to face his old and lonely father, or how to face his mother who passed away with regret.

Min Hengzhi patted him on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "Let's go, go and kowtow to your mother."

He followed Min Hengzhi, every step seemed to exhaust all the strength in his whole body, step by step, he finally arrived at his mother's grave, eyes dimmed with tears, couldn't see clearly the words engraved on the stele, and couldn't read a single word. He couldn't hear clearly, couldn't hear what his father said in his ear, and couldn't hear a word clearly. He knocked his forehead on the cold bluestone slab and didn't get up for a long time. mother's response.

Mr. Wan lifted up the heartbroken Wan Kun and brought him back to Yunju.

Yunju is not big, but the furnishings inside are very exquisite and complete, and it is also very clean. It seems that Mr. Wan really intends to live there for a long time.

Mr. Wan helped Wan Kun into a chair and sat down, poured him a glass of water, sighed and said, "Kun'er, your mother has already left, and it's useless to be sad. Think about it."

(End of this chapter)

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