Li Qinghuan

([-]) Tomb sweeping

"If the rain continues like this, I'm really going to get moldy."

He Li looked at the hazy scenery outside the window, quite dissatisfied.

Ji Qing approached with a smile, and put a blanket on his lap: "Didn't you say you wanted to come to the south of the Yangtze River to see the misty rain of apricot blossoms? This rainy season has only been here for a few days? I can't stand it."

He Li gave him a blank look: "Can't you comfort me?"

Ji Qing sat down beside him, and handed the sweet-scented osmanthus candy to his mouth, "Anyway, we've been here for more than half a year, and I'll take you away when the rain stops in a few days."

He Li became interested, and his brows and eyes faded: "Where are you going?"

Ji Qing smiled and pressed his forehead: "We can go wherever you want."

He Li thought for a moment, then tentatively said, "Let's go back to Yuncheng."

"Yuncheng? Why do you want to go to Yuncheng?"

He Li put his face in front of Ji Qing, and said seriously: "You haven't visited your mother's grave for many years, right? I'll accompany you back."

This mother, naturally refers to Ji Qing's mother.

Ji Qing left home when he was young, and he never went back for many years. Ji Qing's mother was buried in the ancestral grave of Ji's family. Even if Ji Qing wanted to go, he didn't have the chance. Now, all of Ji Ming's family is dead. , Ji's mansion was completely burned down by a fire, and Ji Qing was able to go back in a fair manner.

He Li has been thinking about this matter for a long time. First, he and Ji Qing are already married, so he should go to pay respects to Ji Qing's mother. Second, since Ji Qing hasn't been back for many years, he should go back anyway. .

Ji Qing was silent for a long time, and said softly: "Okay."

He couldn't say no to He Li, so the matter was settled like this.

The weather cleared up after a few days, and the two of them also set foot on the road back to Yongzhou.

The weather was exceptionally good when we arrived in Yuncheng, the sun was so hot that He Li couldn't open his eyes, the two of them carried some incense, paper money, and a few jugs of wine, and went to Mother Ji's tomb.

Incense and paper money are pretty normal, as to why you need to bring a few jugs of wine...

According to He Li, he wanted to bring some good wine to bribe Ji Qing's mother's friends down there.In He Li's imagination, Ji Qing's mother was a very gentle person, a gentle person would inevitably be bullied, and it would be better to have more friends to protect her.

Although Ji Qing thought it was a bit funny, it was He Li's wish after all, so he simply let him go.

Walking to the tombstone, before Ji Qing could react, He Li knelt down with a plop.

"Mother, I am your daughter-in-law."

Ji Qing: "..."

"Ji Qing has me, don't worry, I will take good care of him in the future, make sure he has enough food and clothing, and I won't let anyone bully him."

Ji Qing looked at the tombstone in a daze, then knelt down beside He Li.

He Li: "Mother, although I can't inherit Ji Qing's family, I picked up a son for him."

"Why are you talking about this?" Ji Qing finally couldn't hold back his laughter, took out a fire pocket and lit the paper money.

He Li ignored him, and continued: "If you feel lonely down here, go find your in-laws. My mother's name is He Zhiyu."

Ji Qing lowered his eyes and stared at the fire, listening to He Li's insignificant but sincere words without saying a word, he always felt very sweet in his heart.

After He Li finished speaking, he scratched his head, as if he didn't know what else to say, and muttered softly, "I'm stupid, He Ming, what does my mother like to hear?"

Ji Qing lit three sticks of incense and handed it to He Li: "What you said is very good."

He Li took the joss stick and bowed three times before adding: "Mother, we will bring our children to see you in the spring of next year."

Ji Qing smiled, bowed three times to the tombstone, got up and said, "Let's go, Ah Li."

He Li looked up at him doubtfully and said, "Leave now? Aren't you going to say something to your mother?"

Ji Qing looked at the tombstone with a soft expression, and said softly: "Mother, I am doing well now, don't worry."

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The length of the protagonists may not be too long, after all, I think they are already very sweet in the text hehehe.