Lovelorn Front Alliance

"Okay." Mo Que raised a smiling face, the warmth in his eyes reached Situ Wuwei's heart, and he also laughed, "If my mother knows that she has such a good daughter-in-law, she will definitely jump out of the grave in anger. .”

Mo Que choked, "What!"

Situ Wuwei smiled and quickened his pace, "It's nothing."

Mo Que didn't understand, so, "Situ Wuwei! Tell me clearly! What's wrong with me!" He ran after him.

Later, another mentally handicapped drama of "you come and chase me" was staged.

April [-]th is Ching Ming Festival.

The one hundred and eighth day after the winter solstice.

Light rain.

It is said that there is a lot of rain during the Qingming Festival. In this kind of weather, there are light rain and cloudy periods, which is just right.

Situ Wuwei and Mo Que bought a large stack of yellow paper at home the day before and folded gold ingots at home. This habit made Mo Que very novel, as his family did not have the habit of worshiping Qingming.

Mo Que's hometown is in Jiangxi, and he came to this place since his grandfather's generation. According to Mo's father, when he was young, he followed his grandfather back to Jiangxi to visit graves.Afterwards, my grandfather died, and according to the old habit of falling leaves and returning to his roots, he traveled a long distance and was buried back to Jiangxi, because my grandfather was born in Jiangxi, and it was my grandfather's wish to be buried in Jiangxi.

In Jiangxi, Mo Que also had relatives who would help take care of him every year. Later, Mo's father would go back to Jiangxi to sweep the grave by himself every Qingming. Mo Que didn't even know where his grandfather was buried.Mo Que's grandparents are still alive, so mother Mo naturally doesn't have to go back to visit the grave.

Therefore, the Mo family did not have the habit of stacking ingots, and with the development of urban civilization, open flames were banned, and only a bouquet of flowers was brought to the grave, so the number of people burning ingots gradually decreased.

Situ Wuwei folded very seriously, folded and pressed without any difference, and followed Situ Wuwei to fold, although the speed was a bit slower, it was helpful anyway.

Situ Wuwei bought another building made of paper. When he bought it, he smiled and said to Mo Que: "I haven't burned anything other than ingots for several years. Let my parents live in a new house today."

Mo Que said, "Then you might as well buy another paper cart and burn it for them."

Situ Wuwei not only bought a house, but also a car, a bag of coins, a pack of incense, a gold watch, a pack of cigarettes, a bunch of firecrackers in a tobacconist, and three cigars from the bed—" Good! You still hid it!" Mo Que pointed at Situ Wuwei's nose and said.

Situ Wuwei smiled, "I need to prepare some at home, and I need it for entertainment. Besides, since when did you smell smoke from me?"

After finishing all this, Situ Wuwei drove the car and drove Mo Que all the way to the suburbs.I got off the bus again on the way and bought a large bouquet of white daisies.

Mo Que looked at Situ Wuwei busy up and down, and said, "Did you always come here alone?" Situ Wuwei glanced at Mo Que, "No, I used to come together with my subordinates." Stepping on the accelerator, the car flew like an arrow Generally shoot out.

It was raining again, the raindrops hit the car window, Situ Wuwei turned on the wipers, and Mo Que asked hesitantly, "Why did you bring your hand down?"

Situ Wuwei smiled, "I'm so jealous, I'm used to it, that guy is my right and left hand, I always take him with me when I do big things."

"Male or female?" Mo Que was brooding.

Situ Wuwei smiled again, he was in a good mood today, "Man, I'm free, let me introduce you."

"I don't want to know you..." Mo Que muttered.

Situ Wuwei was in a really good mood. Although he didn't turn on the music, he hummed a song along the way. Mo Que hadn't heard this song before, but the tune was very warm and seemed to reveal love.

The road was very quiet, the car ran a long way, until the sycamore trees on both sides of the road turned into pine trees, the road began to be potholed, and the land became barren.

When the car passed a large garbage dump, Situ Wuwei said: "This road used to be worse. When my mother was young, every Labor Day, their school would drag them to this place to plant trees."

Mo Que looked out the window and hummed.

"Whenever my father brought me to visit the grave, I would think, is the tree my mother planted still alive, can I still find it, and if I find it, can I take it home." Situ Wuwei continued, turning his head to look at the tree. With a glance at Mo Que, he smiled and said, "It was really childish at that time."

Mo Que hummed again, and he turned his head to look at Situ Wuwei, "Are your family's ancestors gangsters for generations?"

Situ Wuwei glanced at Mo Que in surprise, "Of course not, my family is not related to the underworld." He paused for a while and continued: "My family's in the underworld began with my grandpa. , my grandpa was the biggest land rich man in the area, once there was a famine at home, my grandpa traded all the money for guns, and from then on, my family started to join the underworld.”

Mo Que looked at the gate that was getting closer and closer, and three words came into view - Wangchenggang.Mo Que glanced at his phone, and found that it was past ten o'clock, and they came to this place after running for almost a whole morning.This cemetery is the end of this road, and there are quite a lot of people, and the parking lot is full of cars.

Situ Wuwei stopped the car steadily, and together with Mo Que took down all the things on the car, Mo Que asked: "Where is it?" Situ Wuwei looked at a large number of tombstones, squinted his eyes, and said: "The 4B floor That's the third one."

There were a lot of tombstones, and Mo Que was surprised to find that paper money was burned in this place, and almost everyone burned it, and few brought flowers.

Situ Wuwei patted Mo Que on the shoulder, "Follow me." After speaking, he took the lead and walked ahead.

Mo Kuang nodded, "Oh." Following behind Situ Wuwei, the two of them came to a stele one after the other, on which it was written that Situ Wuyan and Zhou Qian were tombed together.The wedding photo of the two is pasted on the upper middle of the tombstone, and there is a line of small characters in the lower left corner, filial son: Situ Wuwei.

Situ Wuwei stretched out his hand to touch the gold-painted characters, "Why is it not bright again? I have to paint it again when I leave."

Mo Que watched quietly without speaking.

Situ Wuwei took out eight sticks of incense and said to Mo Que, "I'm going to worship the land, you wait here."

Mo Kuang nodded. He looked at the photo on the tombstone, and he could tell that Situ Wuwei was almost exactly the same as his father, and his mother was also a beauty.

Mo Que sighed, knelt down and put the bag on the ground, took out the leather-wrapped coins one by one, raised his head to look at the tombstone, and said carefully: "That, that, I am Situ Wuwei... ...boyfriend." The voice was so small that it could be ignored. "It's only now that I came to see the two old men... Please forgive me, please forgive me."

Situ Wuwei walked back, and at the same time, he held a big iron knife in his hand and placed it in front of the tombstone.He took out all the incense sticks, lit them and placed them around the tombstone.

Mo Que was watching, at this time, it was raining again, and the drizzle as thin as a cow's hair fell on Situ Wuwei's hair and eyebrows layer by layer, and his resolute side face seemed to soften.Now Situ Wuwei has no sharpness at all, his deepest eyes reveal warmth.

"Dad, Mom, I'm here to see you again." Situ Wuwei said, he lit the fire and threw stacks of yellow paper into it, "I'm here to give you money again."

Mo Que didn't speak, just threw paper money into the bucket.

Situ Wuwei said again: "You have lived in that house for several years, it's time to get a new one."

At this time, the fire was also lit, and Situ Wuwei put the bought paper house into the bucket. After a while, the flames spread all over the house, burning him into a pair of black ash, and the fine ash kept flying into the air. The two walked around, as if looking at the two of them.

"Dad likes to wear a gold watch and smoke cigars, and I brought you some too." Situ Wuwei said, throwing things in, "But you can't smoke too much, you can hide it, don't be seen by Mom, or else you will lose money." My mother will pull my ears."

Mo Que threw a large stack of old man's heads, and the gentle flames devoured the banknotes with the words of Tiandi Bank printed on them.

Situ Wuwei threw the folded ingots yesterday into the fire, "I've bleached most of the family business that can be bleached, and I've cut off most of the things that can't be bleached. Don't worry if you're always here, son. Okay, look, I have a beautiful wife." He patted Mo Que on the shoulder, "Don't think it's a man, your son likes this one."

Mo Que looked down at the dancing flames, and felt that the dust flying around him seemed to be agitated, and more ash was flying up.

Situ Wuwei said again: "The third child gave birth to a fat boy. The little boy weighed three catties. Juan was exhausted to death when he was born. Our Situ family is considered to have a descendant. You don't have to keep talking about killing too much. My children and grandchildren will be blessed, so don’t bother me with dreams, I’ll just accept this one, and I don’t want anyone else.”

While burning the paper, Mo Que suddenly felt his nose sore, and his tears hit the fire directly, raising a cloud of dust.

Situ Wuwei shouted: "Dad, Mom, come back and collect the money!"

Mo Que also yelled: "Dad, Mom, Situ and I burned money for you."

Situ Wuwei looked at Mo Que, and the two looked at each other, with tears in their eyes, both of them smiled, and threw a handful of paper money into the fire at the same time.

Another call, "Dad, Mom, come back and collect the money!"

"Come back and collect the money!"

Mo Que didn't know how many times he said it until the two of them burned all the paper money, and Situ Wuwei put flowers in front of the tombstone again. The tough man wiped away his tears, "Go down and wait for me, I'll go and shoot firecrackers. "

Mo Kuang nodded and walked down the stairs, but Situ Wuwei's voice sounded in his ears, "Dad, Mom, don't get lost!" The sound of crackling firecrackers sounded, and Mo Que sighed, feeling warm again in his heart, Situ Wuwei, As long as you don't leave, I will always be with you.

Mo Que didn't know that this sentence became the last word that Situ Wuwei didn't want to hear in the future.

Mo Que waited for Situ Wuwei to come down, but unexpectedly, he heard Ruo Qinghan's voice, turned his head in surprise, this friend whom he hadn't seen for a month, appeared in front of him again.