There is no limit to a pretty wife and a husband

Chapter 663 Chapter 663: When the Dust Falls to the Ground, Love Never Forsakes 23
Lu Wuhuan's father, Lu Yong, was buried in the outskirts of Lujia Village, perhaps because Baichuan City's economic development is not enough, and the funeral customs here have not yet fully responded to the government's call for centralized burials. The dead will have Yin and Yang after cremation Mr. is optimistic about the cemetery for burial.

Because of regional culture, some elderly people care about their remains, and their family members even refuse to cremate their remains because of fulfilling their wishes, but the government is encouraging cremation, so there will be a certain amount of subsidies for cremation, so Bai Yong was cremated by his ex-wife after his death. Understand.

The village of Lujia Village is not big, not far from Baichuan City. Xia Lingfeng can drive there in less than 10 minutes from the hotel where he stayed.

Lu Yong's house was a three-story bungalow, not particularly dilapidated. Lu Wuhuan took the key and opened the door. The air in the house was damp and had a musty smell that hadn't been lived in for a long time.

The room had been tossed about, as if a thief had entered it. Lu Wuhuan was extremely astonished: "I tidied everything up before I left. I didn't expect a thief to visit."

"It shouldn't be a thief." Xia Lingfeng said, "The door locks and windows have never been damaged. Does your neighbor have the keys?"

"No." Lu Wuhuan shook his head, "But my mother has the key."

It's just that her mother, Zhou Jie, and Lu Yong have been divorced for several years, and she rarely comes back. The last time she came back was when Lu Yong was in funeral, and now no one comes here. What is she looking for to turn this place into this way? ?
Lu Wuhuan roughly tidied up the house, and seeing that dusk was approaching, she said to Xia Lingfeng: "Let's go, it will be dark in the evening."

Lu Yong was buried in the field, and the car couldn't get through, so Xia Lingfeng led Lu Wuhuan to walk there.

Xia Lingfeng was still a little surprised when he saw the weed-covered earth bag. It was the simplest earth bag, probably it hadn't been cleaned for a long time, and the weeds were overgrown. His tomb is so different, there is no tombstone, no platform, not even a single stone, it is simply shabby.

Lu Wuhuan also saw the puzzled expression on Xia Lingfeng's face, and said: "Mom cremated Dad just to get the government's subsidy for the cremation of the dead, which is more than 1000 yuan. She didn't really want to arrange funeral for Dad."

Human nature is sometimes so vulnerable. In front of money, everything becomes complicated.

Xia Lingfeng put his arms around Lu Wuhuan's shoulders, wanting to comfort her, but he didn't know what to say to comfort her.

"At that time, I put the money that Sister Jin gave me into the card, but the card was taken away by my mother, and I didn't have any money with me, otherwise I would definitely set up a monument for my father." Lu Wuhuan's tone was full of undisguised grievances.

"I'm not busy these days, why don't we stay here, find a more powerful onmyoji, and revisit a cemetery, and the tomb has also been repaired to make it more beautiful, what do you think?" Xia Lingfeng asked Lu Wuhuan what he meant, and only hoped that My future little wife can not feel so much guilt.

This girl is just too kind. Bai Yong didn't treat her very well at the beginning, but at any rate, Bai Yong raised her up, and she thought of this kindness.

A kind girl, God will not treat her badly.

"Isn't that bad?" Lu Wuhuan was surprised by Xia Lingfeng's thoughts, he always carefully knew what was on his mind.

"I don't care if it's good or not, we'll go ask Mr. Yin Yang tomorrow."

A smile appeared on Lu Wuhuan's face, and he nodded, "Okay."

(End of this chapter)