Continue to read the words "Zi: Chengyou", which is the third layer of tree diagram: Minghui, and the fourth layer of tree diagram: Yixing.
Lin Minghui's fingers followed the words "Times: Ruixiao" again, which were the second layer of tree diagrams: Tianyou, the third layer of tree diagrams: Ming Sheng, and the fourth layer of tree diagrams: Feng Xing.
"Uncle Qiyou, can we take a look at the map of the second wife's house" You Siyu turned her head to look at Lin Qiyou and asked with an expectant face.
"Absolutely."
Lin Qiyou took the genealogy from Lin Minghui's hand, turned to a page, and handed it back: "However, my grandfather's life biography is mediocre compared to my grandfather. ” Lin Minghui took it and continued to watch, the first page was Lin Zhiyuan's biography, sure enough, a few lines, not much text.
The second page is still a tree genealogy.
I saw three small characters written on the bottom left of Lin Zhiyuan's name: Ruan's; At the bottom right are written four small characters: Xiao's; Directly below are two small letters and a son.
The first layer of the treemap has a name written on it: Ruili.
Follow the words "Zi: Rui Li", the second layer of tree diagram: Qiyou, and the third layer of tree diagram: Ming Hao.
You Siyu retracted his gaze towards the family tree, and then looked at Lin Qiyou: "The map of the second princess's family is only 039 Ming 039 characters, which is one generation less than the map of the princess's family. ” Lin Qiyou nodded lightly and muttered: "After the death of the Yuan Pei Ruan family, my grandfather's heart was like a dry well, and he was alone for more than ten years.
If it weren't for the fact that the clan wanted to take back the old house where his grandfather lived in the name of having no heirs according to the clan rules, he would not have continued again.
Then there would be no more my father and me. ” "My grandfather's notes said that the second grandfather was a high-minded and unruly person.
The first half of his life was lonely.
Fortunately, he was accompanied by his wife and children in the second half of his life, and he could be regarded as enjoying his old age.
You Siyu said softly.
"Sort of."
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Lin Qiyou's mouth: "The grandfather in my memory lives a very fulfilling life.
Painting, playing chess, playing the piano, drinking tea, and standing at the door of the old mansion and looking out, he said that he was waiting for someone. ” "Waiting for someone" You Siyu's eyes rolled, and she couldn't help but ask in her heart: "Who is he waiting for?"
Lin Qiyou breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the small porcelain altar placed on the square table: "I think, he must be waiting for his relatives to come home."
Now, he has finally waited for his relatives one by one to come back.
He retracted his gaze and looked at Lin Minghui: "I'll go and ask the patriarch, you can discuss your grandfather's burial." ” "Uncle Cousin, no need."
Lin Minghui stretched out his hand to stop Lin Qiyou: "This time, we will take my grandfather back to his hometown in southern Jiangsu to have a look, and after that, we will bury his old man in N City." ” "Why are you buried in N City?"
asked Lin Qiyou puzzled.
"My grandfather's last wish was to be buried next to my grandmother."
Lin Minghui looked at Lin Qiyou and explained: "For so many years, we have been searching for my grandmother's whereabouts, and now we have finally found it, we have to fulfill my grandfather's last wish and bury him and my grandmother together." ” Lin Qiyou nodded lightly after hearing this: "Actually, as long as you can return to China, no matter where you are buried, you will go home."
I don't know when my cousin and his old man are going to be buried."
"Tomorrow.
We will be in N City in the afternoon.
Lin Minghui replied softly.
"Uncle Cousin is buried in his old man's house, and I, as a junior, must go and send it off."
Lin Qiyou looked at Lin Minghui sincerely: "I'll go to N City with you in the afternoon." ” Three cars sped on the highway to the city of N.
You Siyu looked at the small porcelain altar in his hand, and his nose revealed a sour feeling.
She turned her head to look at Lin Minghui, who was sitting in the back seat: "Cousin, I want to take my grandfather back to Ruiyuan to have a look, this is also his last wish." ” "Rui Garden" Lin Minghui's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise: "Is there still this garden?"
"Yes.
I went to it on National Day last year, and it was in Tongjing Town, N City. ” "Good.
Let's also go and see what this Ruiyuan looks like in our memory. ” You Siyu walked along the asphalt path with the small porcelain altar in her arms, and stopped at a small intersection.
She turned her head to look to the right of the intersection, and a green corner came into view.
She looked down at the small porcelain altar: "Grandpa, there is a lotus pond in front." ” You Siyu walked quickly through the path leading to the lotus pond, slowly descended the steps by the lotus pond, stepped on the pontoon bridge, and walked all the way into a pavilion.
She walked slowly around the pavilion with a small porcelain altar, and finally stopped at a railing: "Grandpa, I finally took you back to Ruiyuan, back to your grandmother's house."
Lin Yixing followed You Siyu's side, he raised his eyes to look around at the lotus leaves in the pond, and sighed with emotion in his heart: "This pavilion, as well as this lotus pond, is exactly the same as the fish garden."
Grandpa really built a fish garden that is exactly the same as here.
How he did it. ” "Everything in Ruiyuan is deeply imprinted in my grandfather's memory."
You Siyu also raised her eyes to look at the water, and a layer of mist floated under her eyes: "There are too many good memories of my grandfather in this garden.
The time when he lived in Ruiyuan was not only the most cherished by his old man, but also the most cherished by his grandmother.
Therefore, my grandmother's last days were also spent here. ” Lin Qiyou, Lin Minghui and Ye Mutao also walked onto the pontoon bridge one after another and slowly approached the pavilion.
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Lin Qiyou stood at the end of the pontoon bridge, looked up at the plaque on the pavilion, and two vigorous and powerful golden characters came into his eyes.
His eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, and his voice trembled slightly: "This is my grandfather's Mobao." ” Lin Minghui and Ye Mutao also looked up at the jet-black plaque inscribed "Lanting".
Both of them had excited looks on their faces.
The three of them retracted their gazes and looked at the water surface of the lotus pond together, and the corners of their mouths invariably showed happy smiles.
"I have never been to this lotus pond, but when I see it, it reveals a strange kindness, just like an old friend who has not seen me for many years."
Lin Minghui sighed softly.
"I've been to this lotus pond, but I've seen it.
It often appears in my grandfather's paintings.
Lin Qiyou's eyes were still staring at the water surface of the lotus pond: "I used to think that it was a scenery in southern Jiangsu, and it was very loved by my grandfather, so it was often used by his old man to paint, but I didn't expect it to be the lotus pond here." ” "Over the decades, time has passed, and people here have gathered or dispersed, divided or united.
Only it is still the same scenery, and the years are quiet.
Do you know why" Ye Mutao withdrew his gaze from the water surface of the lotus pond, looked at the people in the pavilion, and then said: "Because it can only wait for the old man who comes home quietly by staying here." ” Ruiyuan, the dream of generations, today, we are home.
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