After leaving home, Bai Zhizhi felt mixed emotions.

She came to this strange place by accident, and fortunately, she met this family.

They were very tolerant of Bai Zhizhi, one by one, which helped her slowly adapt to her current life.

In the days to come, she has to take good care of Ruibao, and secondly, take good care of Zhou Changsheng and his wife.

The old couple is also very pitiful, their son...but Bai Zhizhi only thinks about escaping every day and doesn't want to live a good life with her at all.

When I have money in the future, I will definitely take good care of the original owner's parents-in-law. After all, the couple treats her very well, like their own daughter.

But the pitiful thing is that he enjoyed a good life but ended up like this.

Bai Zhizhi sighed silently, and seeing that she had fallen behind, she quickly followed.

Every era has its own rules. For example, in modern times, people have to buy gold ingots and things from the underworld during sacrifices, but here they not only have to burn these things on the ground, but also burn incense.

However, we don’t burn incense here, but go to the nearby mountains.

The place is very popular and many people go there to burn incense and pray for blessings.

The third brother’s grave is in the middle of the ground. A feng shui master came here to take a look and said that this is the best place to bury him.

"Ruibao, slow down."

The soybeans in the field were growing tall, and Qian was afraid that they would hit Ruibao, so she moved very carefully.

"Okay, you should also pay attention to safety!" Ruibao pulled Qian with one hand and Bai Zhizhi with the other and continued to move forward.

As soon as she arrived at the grave, Qian's tears fell drop by drop.

No one can accept the fact that an older person dies a younger one.

What's more, the third child is in his prime and capable, but...

"Mom, go rest for a while, I'll do it."

Bai Zhizhi walked over and took the gold ingot from her hand.

"Third brother, I've brought your wife and son to see you."

Qian handed the thing over, squatted on the ground, and looked forward uncomfortably.

The son I raised for so many years just turned into a pile of dirt.

How could she accept this?

Ruibao was so young, but he already lost his father...

Qian hugged Ruibao in her arms.

Bai Zhizhi squatted on the ground and muttered to herself as she used firewood to light the gold ingots.

The content was to tell him not to worry about his family and children, as he would take care of everything.

After burning everything, Bai Zhizhi stood up and came to Qian's side.

From beginning to end, Qian didn't cry or make a fuss, she just kept crying.

True pain cannot be expressed in words.

Crying at home would inevitably make her family members worry, and that was why Qian was unable to vent her emotions, causing her to keep them buried in her heart.

Let's take this opportunity today to let her vent.

Bai Zhizhi stood silently by her side and did not stop her.

Half an hour later, Qian's mood slowly calmed down.

"Mom, let's go?"

Seeing this, Bai Zhizhi walked forward.

"it is good!"

Qian handed Ruibao over, and the three of them left the farmland.

The mountain they needed to go to was not in the same direction as their farmland.

One is on the left and the other is on the right. Although the distance is not far, you need to go around the village.

This is why they go to the fields so early.

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