The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

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The tomb is the same as before, but someone has presented two bunches of flowers in front of the tomb, yellow and white chrysanthemums, and two notes like the incense just finished.

It seems that someone just came to worship half an hour ago.

Ye Hao raised an eyebrow and looked at He Xiyan. Asked:

"Do you have any relatives just here?"

He Xiyan shook his head in puzzlement.

"No" she answered almost surely.

Parents have passed away for so many years, no one except her will worship, and no one has done it in the past. Besides, if it was her uncle or uncle who had worshipped, she would not send a bunch of flowers bought in this kind of flower shop. chrysanthemum.

According to their local customs, during the Qingming Festival worship, they brought wine, fruits, and firecrackers to worship. In addition, they will definitely burn some paper money and insert a bunch of paper flowers on the grave to indicate that someone has come.

She has never seen this way of sending flowers and burning incense. This should be a popular worship method in many big cities these days. For example, in some cemeteries in the night city, every Qingming Festival, you can see many relatives and relatives holding bunches of chrysanthemums to worship. Take the initiative to go to the flower shop and buy two chrysanthemums, because in his opinion this is a must-have offering.

It's him?

He Xiyan opened her eyes wide suddenly, as if she knew who she was, she suddenly turned her head and looked around, looking for that figure.

But she didn't see him. There were others on the mountain, some local people.

Just how did he come? He Xiyan was very surprised. Although they had a three-year marriage, he had never been to her hometown, not even knowing the exact place name.

How would he know where her parents' grave was?

When He Xiyan felt incredible, in a field about a few hundred meters away from here, Mo Yixuan looked at the hill with a pair of telescopes, and he saw all their actions in his eyes.

He was sitting on the field ridge, his eyes were watching as if everything had been fixed on the mountain.

And he was brought to the mountain by a child dozens of minutes ago. He came to worship his father-in-law and mother-in-law for the first time, and even saw them in photos for the first time. Before the grave, he only faced two people. A long-dead old man said something:

——Sorry for not taking care of their daughter.

Then he left, because when he remembered something, he couldn't face it. In their three-year marriage, they went through three such festivals, and every time she asked him if he could accompany her to go back to her hometown to worship her parents, and every time he said he had something to do, he did n’t accompany her. In fact, he is not so busy, he just thinks that this kind of nothingness is not important.

I feel that the night city is so far away from here, she doesn't even need to come back to worship every year.

So every time she went back by herself. He chose to work overtime or go to the construction site for inspection.

Because at the time he thought that work was more important than anything.

So until they divorced he didn't even know where she was born and where she grew up, and where he was the girl.

She wants to go home to worship her parents. This is definitely an important thing for her. Otherwise, she won't be carrying her baby and return to her hometown.

But that man did a better job than him, and he would accompany her personally instead of wanting him to find various reasons and not willing to come.

The little boy who took him to the mountain suddenly ran over, and he had a bunch of things in his hand.