The deep woods blocked the blazing sun, but left behind a gentle breeze.
Anqing practiced the Mysterious Scripture of Heaven and Earth quietly, and her nose was filled with the fragrance of trees and earth.
This was not her first time practicing the Mysterious Scripture of Heaven and Earth, but it was undoubtedly Her mind was the calmest she had ever practiced, so although she didn't practice for a long time, the effect was excellent.
The old trees provided Anqing with enough spiritual energy, allowing her to practice with twice the result with half the effort, and even excreted a lot of the dregs that were rarely in the original body of the original owner in just one breath.
"An Qing, why did you get up so early and still sit here?"
As soon as An Qing's practice came to an end, Su's mother woke up.
She saw that there was one less person beside her, so she got busy looking for her, only to see An Qing sitting there. outside the house Su's mother was a stubborn and responsible woman.
If she hadn't been like this, she could have buried the original owner's father without any trouble, instead of risking returning to the village, but this time An Qing wanted to kill her Erasing the concept that her husband must return to his roots after his death, An Qing looked at the woman standing next to him, her eyes still a little red and swollen, sighed slightly, and thought silently.
"I dreamed about dad last night."
An Qing has done many tasks.
She knows some places with backward thinking.
Sometimes direct persuasion is far less acceptable than relying on ghosts and gods, so An Qing chose such a person.
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When Su's mother heard what An Qing said, her eyes widened instantly.
She grabbed An Qing's hand and asked anxiously: "Did you dream about your dad?
Your dad, your dad, what did he say?"
"As she spoke, Mother Su's tears fell again.
"Dad said that if you don't obey him, he doesn't want to see you."
An Qing looked at Su's mother's sad look and couldn't bear it.
She turned her face away slightly and said awkwardly.
"Dahai, how could Dahai say that?
I, I didn't, I, I just couldn't bear to see him die and not be able to return to his roots."
Su's mother's eyes were full of panic.
She grabbed An Qing's hand very hard and even pinched it out.
There was a mark, but An Qing endured it and said nothing.
Until Su's mother calmed down, she let go of An Qing's hand, slumped her shoulders in despair, looked at An Qing, and murmured as if she was deliberately seeking comfort: "Hai Dahai, he blames me, he I don’t want to go home, Dahai, I was wrong, I was wrong, come and see me,” Su’s mother said, and burst into tears as she spoke.
Only then did An Qing realize that Su's mother had already been informed before Su's father died, but Su's mother stubbornly took matters into her own hands and harmed herself and her children.
"Dad said that he has chosen a good position here.
He will guard our three mothers here.
He does not want to go anywhere else.
Dad is very fierce and angry."
An Qing deliberately showed a look of fear and said He said quietly.
Because of their previous relationship, Su's mother had already agreed with An Qing through dreams, so she had no doubts.
She just sighed and said, "You have been relying on me my whole life, and this time I am relying on you." , the eye circles became red again.
This time, because he did not return to the village to report the funeral, Su's father's body was not preserved.
Instead, he found a place designated by Anqing and buried it the next day.
There was nothing at home in the mountains, but Su's mother still tried her best.
They went to help Su's father organize it.
There was no yellow paper, so they used the broad leaves of a tree.
There were no tributes, so they went to find some wild fruits.
The location of Su's father's tomb was very close to where An Qing and Su's mother lived.
They were far away from each other.
On the second day of the burial, An Qing told Su's mother that she dreamed of Su's father again, and this time Su's father laughed tgt ttrgt: