Lin Lin took Xiaoqiong into his father's hometown.

There was no one at home, so they walked and looked around.

Lin Lin said,"This home is really old and small. There are very few furnitures. No wonder when my father and his adoptive mother Yang Yuanyuan got married, their adoptive mother's brother and sister-in-law gave them a small building as a gift.

I I can’t believe how my dad lived when he was a child?"

Xiaoqiong asked,"Dad took you to live here too, mom?"

"I lived there, but most of the time my adoptive mother took me to live in that small building. When I make a lot of money in the future, I will demolish this dilapidated house and build a more decent one.

Let dad's younger siblings live comfortably. I also defend my father.

Let the neighbors see that our home is no longer poor."

"Who are you two to talk so loudly?"A woman in her forties walked in and questioned Lin Lin.

Lin Lin took a look, are you my father's sister?

I am Lin Lin!"

"Are you Lin Lin?

Looks like an adult now.

Your adoptive mother's brother and sister-in-law often come to ask us if you are back.

Is she your wife?"

"He is my wife, her name is Zhang Qiong. The two of us came back together to visit my adoptive mother's grave."

"Why did you come to visit her grave now?

We thought you forgot about her!

She is your savior. If she hadn't rescued you rashly, you might not be alive anymore!

We just went to pay homage and sweep her grave the day before yesterday.

It is really rare that you can bring your wife to pay homage and sweep her grave.

You two go to the street and buy some more paper money.

In addition to burning more money for your adoptive mother, you two should kowtow a few more times in front of her grave.

Let her bless you both with prosperity and success.

Also burn some for your grandparents and ancestors、"

"good! We came to visit home first.

Then I went to the street to buy paper money and incense."

After Lin Lin finished speaking, he took Xiaoqiong to the street and bought a lot of paper money and incense.

He took the paper money, found a taxi, and took him to the foot of the tomb.

Sitting in the car, Xiaoqiong asked Lin Lin :"Why do you still remember that the tomb is here?"

Lin Lin said;"When I was five years old, I carried the frame of my adoptive mother's portrait to her funeral. Arrived outside the west gate.

The people carrying the adoptive mother's coffin headed for the highway.

The mourners turned back. Only dad went with him.

I want to go along,

Dad said to me. Children should not be around during burial otherwise the soul will be removed.

I was firmly not allowed to follow him.

I wanted to recognize my adoptive mother who was buried on that mountain. When I want to in the future, I can visit my adoptive mother.

I quietly followed the coffin.

I was afraid of being discovered by my father.

I saw in the distance that they were carrying the coffin to the foot of a mountain.

Later, I missed Yang Yuanyuan’s adoptive mother so much that I walked along the road to the foot of the tomb mountain alone."

"So that's it.

It means you have a lot of ideas!"

The car drove to the foot of the grave hill.

The two of them got out of the car, and

Lin Lin pointed to a big tree on the side of the road and said,"At that time. I'm so tired. He fell asleep leaning against this big tree.

Later, my adoptive mother's brother and sister-in-law found me and woke me up. they said. In order to find me, many people split up to look for me.

None can be found. Later, I thought that I must be missing their sister, so I kept walking along the road to the graveyard and found me.

They carried me up to the grave and made me kneel in front of Yang Yuanyuan's grave and kowtow repeatedly.

I lay on the grave and cried loudly.

She lay down on the dirt on the grave hill repeatedly just to get her adoptive mother to climb out of the dirt pile.

So I still have fresh memories of the graveyard and my adoptive mother’s grave."

"It shows that you have too deep feelings for your adoptive mother."

It's true;

I recognized the graveyard clearly when I was a child, and

I still remember it freshly now.

My adoptive mother's kindness is as great as a mountain, and my life-saving grace will never be forgotten.

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