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Facing the scrutinizing and distrusting gazes of the two young men, Mu Yingying finally said everything she had to say under pressure, and finally said: "Finally, I brought him here, I hope you can satisfy him in the end." A wish, to bury him not far from your mother."

After finishing speaking, Mu Yingying opened a suitcase she was carrying, took out the urn, and lowered her head to hold it to Da Zhuang.

At this glance, Da Zhuang was shocked and stunned.

The once tall and powerful man has turned into ashes at the touch of a touch, and he is packed in this small jar.

But Da Zhuang, who hated him and resented him, couldn't help but feel hot eyes, and his heart was sore, he didn't know what to do.

Seeing that he refused to take the urn, Mu Yingying couldn't help asking in a trembling mournful voice: "Can a person who made a mistake not be forgiven until he dies?"

An Cheng suddenly said: "This is your husband. Even if he loved Da Zhuang's mother, he is still your husband. Can we take him away like this?"

Mu Yingying said sadly: "However, his heart is not with me. I believe that even after death, a person still has a soul. If his last wish cannot be fulfilled, his soul may not be at peace. The melancholy of the night. So, after much deliberation, I can only ask you to help me take him to the place he most wants to go."

Da Zhuang finally took the urn from Mu Yingying's hand.

Mu Yingying chanted the Buddha's name, took a last deep look at the urn, and turned to leave.

Wei Ze, you were not born happy, and you hope to be at peace after death.

Originally we were husband and wife, we should share the same bed, but I know that only by her side can you really sleep forever.

So, this time, I'm not being selfish.

I let go, fulfill you and her.

Da Zhuang and An Cheng went home. On the way, An Cheng thought for a while, and finally said: "Da Zhuang, in fact, he still cares about you. Otherwise, why would he kill Pan Leshi and ruin himself? Is it because you are afraid that Pan Leshi will come up with something to harm you?"

Da Zhuang was silent for a while, and said, "He is...why bother?"

An Cheng said: "He is a bit of a scumbag, but he is not scumbag to the end. Even Mu Yingying chose to forgive, why are you so entangled? Why don't you let it go. Let it go, your heart will be light, and you will live comfortably. It’s easy to rest assured. What do you think, Da Zhuang?”

Da Zhuang frowned, had nothing to say for a long time, and only concentrated on driving.An Cheng boredly moved his eyes away, looking at the scenery outside the car window.

About five or six minutes later, I heard Da Zhuang say, "Okay, I'll let it go. An Cheng, I'm going back to Datian Village."

An Cheng said in surprise: "Have you figured it out? Are you going to bury him in the cemetery next to your mother? Or joint burial..."

Da Zhuang hesitated for a moment, and said, "Just next to me? I don't know if my mother can still accept him after so many years. Besides, if he really has my mother in his heart, he will be happy to guard her from a distance, right?" ?”

An Cheng nodded and said, "Okay. I'll accompany you on this trip. Just revisit the old place and see how you abducted me back then."

Da Zhuang thought, obviously you abducted me, didn't you?Well, my wife is always right, I won't argue with you.

When he got home, the baby saw that his dear father and father had come back, and immediately jumped over happily, holding one thigh with two small arms, and said happily: "I want to carry the sedan chair."

It means that Da Zhuang and An Cheng each stretch out one hand and fold it up to make it into the shape of a bench, and let him sit on it, just like sitting on a sedan chair.

Da Zhuang was still holding the urn in his hand. Although he could do it with one hand, he was afraid of dropping the urn, so he hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, wait until Daddy puts the things away."

The baby followed Daddy's footsteps with a small tail. Seeing Da Zhuang put the urn on a small cabinet half a person's height, he blinked a pair of big black grape-like eyes and asked curiously: "Daddy, what is in this jar?" what?"

When Da Zhuang was thinking about how to answer, the baby grinned and said, "Is it delicious?"

Then he frowned dissatisfiedly, and said unhappily: "Daddy, are you afraid that the baby will steal it if you put it so high?"

The baby is more than two years old now, and he is very precocious in language and can speak a lot. Maybe it is due to An Cheng's tireless talk and storytelling in infancy?Anyway, when other children are so old, they can only say "rice", "vegetables", "shoes" and "socks" in superimposed words and short sentences of about three words, the baby can speak basic words, can Express your thoughts freely.

God, do you dare to steal this?Da Zhuang said dumbfoundingly: "You little snack! You just know how to eat! This is not delicious, this is..."

Da Zhuang's voice sank, and he said, "This is... Grandpa Pei, that's Daddy's father."

An Cheng's heart skipped a beat when he heard the phrase "Daddy's daddy". This is the first time Da Zhuang has admitted to Pei Weize, and he said it to the baby. Could it be that...he figured it out?

The baby was taken aback, and said, "Ah...how could a person be packed in a jar? Could it be...this grandpa is a monster?" The baby shrunk his neck in fear, then ran away decisively, and hid in An Cheng's arms. Da Zhuang shouted desperately: "Don't open the lid, he will come out like smoke..."

Baby, this reminds me of the Arabian fairy tale my father told me, right?An Cheng hugged the baby tightly, touched his little head, and said, "No, Grandpa Pei is not a monster. He just died, burned to ashes, and then put it in this jar."

Hearing this, the baby became even more frightened. He pushed his little head into his father's arms, and his voice became crying, saying, "Why do people have to be burned to ashes after they die? I'm afraid... I don't want to be burned to ashes." ..."

Now it's all right, An Cheng and Da Zhuang explained to the baby the principles of life, old age, sickness, death, and metabolism. After all, the baby will grow up slowly, and if he can tell the truth within the scope of his understanding, try to make him understand. It is Ancheng's educational philosophy.

After hearing this, the baby became even more entangled. Holding his father and father with two chubby little hands, he asked pitifully, "Then you will also grow old and die in the future?"

An Cheng held the baby in his arms and said, "Yes, everyone is going to die. However, at that time, the baby will have grown into a man and will have his own baby, even if Dad and Daddy can no longer accompany the baby Well, the baby won't be alone."

The baby touched his father's face with his little hands, and said sadly: "But, I don't want a baby, I want dad and dad to live a long life, just like the old goblins on TV."

Old goblin?Da Zhuang imagined the scene of An Cheng becoming an old goblin, shivered, and said, "Why do you want to become an old goblin? Your father is a goblin now!"

An Cheng was furious, and said, "How dare you say such shameless words in front of your son?" He happened to have a magazine in his hand, rolled it up and threw it at Da Zhuang.

The baby got excited, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "Dad, you can't beat him, I will help you!"

A few people rolled into a ball, fighting and making noise.

The baby pretended to be a son at both ends, and waved his small fist at his father for a while, and kicked his father for a while. Anyway, his little arms and legs didn't hurt, but the chubby, round touch made the hearts of the two adults feel soft, the baby so cute!

It's a pity that the baby was happy all night, but the next morning, he was turned into a frosted little eggplant by the sudden bad news, which was still the smallest.

Da Zhuang told Bao Bao: "Baby, Daddy and Daddy are going to leave for a few days, bury Grandpa Pei in this jar, and let him rest in peace. So, you and Aunt Xu stay at home obediently, or you can also go to Grandpa Zhou's house How about staying for a few days?"

The baby's small face was immediately covered with crystal clear tears: "Wow...you don't take me when you go out to play!"

An Cheng couldn't see the baby crying the most, so he hurried over a few steps and said, "Then take the baby with you!"

Da Zhuang felt that his head was getting bigger, and said: "This is to do business, not a vacation. It is inconvenient to take the baby with you! Besides, although it is autumn, there are many mosquitoes in the countryside, and the baby grew up in the city. , went to the countryside, this little tender meat, why don’t you come back with a whole body?”

An Cheng imagined the pitiful appearance of a white, fleshy, insect-like baby being bitten all over with red envelopes. Of course he couldn't bear it, so he hugged the baby in his arms to comfort him: "Baby, let's not go. The mosquitoes over there are very big. , like a small bomber..."

The baby thumped in his father's arms and said, "I'm going, I'm not afraid of mosquitoes. If mosquitoes come, shoot them to death!" With a wave of his small paw,

An Cheng finally made up his mind: "Take him there, just treat it as a memory of bitterness and sweetness!"

Da Zhuang reluctantly agreed, and said: "Oh, with this little guy, I have a lot of luggage, and I have to hang it around my neck all the time. It's really troublesome..." The key is that it hangs around my neck, and it messes up my clothes. They are not neatly dressed.What about the promised homecoming?This brocade is a brocade, but it's blocked by this little guy, so it can't be displayed at all.

The author has something to say: What follows is the extra episode, which is sweet and refreshing.In the next chapter, the eldest brother’s child has been born, so, come on stage with the son, ~(≧▽≦)/~啦啦啦

This article is finally over. The original plan of 25 words has greatly exceeded the length, which makes me depressed.Moreover, after you finish writing, reflect on it. There are many unsatisfactory places, and I wish I could overthrow it and rewrite it.So, I am really grateful to the readers who supported me all the way, until the end there are still dozens of people who follow, thank you, bow~~~