Tell mommy, daddy is kneeling again

Huo Tingyu opened the car door and asked, "Do you want to get out of the car?"

Lin Qi nodded and said, "En." In her arms, she was holding a bouquet of flowers bought on the road, as well as some snacks that children like to eat.

Huo Tingyu carried Lin Qi out of the car and asked, "Do you still remember which row and number it is?"

Lin Qi said, "Of course I remember, I come to worship every year." She always came here alone, and she never brought Momo here.

Therefore, Mo Mo also came for the first time.

Han Bao hid in the car and shivered.

He looked at the gloomy tombstones on the mountain, his shoulders trembling with fright.

Didn't Mo Mo say that he wanted to take him to see his brother?

Where is this place?

Mo Mo turned his head and saw Han Bao curled up in a corner, he couldn't help crying and laughing, "Why are you so timid?"

Han Bao looked around, and suddenly a group of crows flapped their wings and flew past, their bleak and piercing cries made Han Bao shrink his shoulders again in fright.

His innocent little face, full of fear.

He didn't like such a gloomy place, with resistance written all over his face.

Mo Mo said, "Aren't you going to get out of the car?"

Han Bao shook his head.

He doesn't want to get out of the car.

Lin Qi said: "Han Bao, it's not safe for you to stay in the car alone."

Huo Tingyu returned to the car door and coaxed Han Bao: "Han Bao is good, Daddy hugs you, you are not afraid, huh?"

Han Bao looked at Huo Tingyu's gentle face, then crawled from the corner to the car door, opened his hands, and asked Huo Tingyu to hug him.

Huo Tingdong held him in his arms and glanced at Lin Qi.

Mo Mo supported Lin Qi's hand obediently and sensiblely. It was his first time here, and only Lin Qi knew where his brother was buried.

Lin Qi said, "Let's go."

Row 99, No. 17.

Lin Qi followed his memory and came to the 99th row. At a glance, some tombstones were no longer there and turned into deserted tombs. Some tombstones had not been repaired all year round and had fallen down. The ashes were taken out and set aside, nobody

claim.

She walked to a tombstone step by step with difficulty.

The tombstone is empty.

Back then, when she buried the baby, she didn't even choose a name, so there was no engraving on the inscription, only "Mother: Lin Qi, weeping."

The pine tree on the side was planted by her herself seven years ago, and before she knew it, it had grown to a height of 1 meter.

The tributes in front of the tombstone were also scattered, some were taken away by wild dogs, and some were accidentally knocked over by other grave sweepers.

Lin Qi paused, picked up the small broom at the side, swept the dust, and wiped the surface of the stele.

Huo Tingyu said, "Why was he buried in the Western Suburb Cemetery?" He could tell that the management fee of this cemetery was in short supply, no one maintained it, and it was extremely desolate.

Lin Qi said, "Because cemeteries in many places are too expensive, often costing hundreds of thousands, and some costing millions. I can't afford such a good one."

Huo Tingyu stared at the empty tombstone in a daze for a long time, and asked, "Have you thought of a name for him?"

Lin Qi laughed, "When I buried him, I didn't think of a name. Later, I thought about it and wanted to name it 'Lin Jinxi'. I originally thought, work hard to earn money, and buy him a better cemetery."

Her mother's ashes are still kept by the Lin family.

She has always wanted to bury the mother with the child.

Huo Tingyu said, "The Huo family has a family tomb. At that time, move him to the Huo family's tomb."

Lin Qi's eyes were lost for a few moments.

Han Bao lay in Huo Tingyu's arms the whole time, not daring to look at the tombstone at all, nor did he dare to look around.

Mo Mo looked at Han Bao, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, Han Bao, this is my brother." He pointed to the tombstone, "My brother is inside, and his name is 'Lin Jinxi'."

Huo Tingyu said, "Tomorrow, I will contact the administrator of the cemetery to take out his ashes."

Lin Qi nodded, "Okay." It's better to be buried in the Huo family's family cemetery than here.

She also heard that the Huo family built a family cemetery, where all members of the Huo family would be buried there after death.

It is an ancestral grave.

Lin Qi said: "When the burial takes place, can I go with you?"

Huo Tingyu said: "Well, you are his mother." He turned around and looked at Lin Qi, "So, recover as soon as possible, I want to hold a funeral for this child."

Lin Qi was a little surprised.

It was rare for her to see a trace of human warmth in this man.

In her eyes, Huo Tingyu has always been like a cold-blooded machine without warmth, but now, it has changed her a bit.

"it is good."

The next day.

Huo Tingdong sent Mo Ke to contact the cemetery administrator and took out the urn.

The urn is a small one, made of white jade, which has been sealed in the tomb all year round, a little tarnished, and sealed tightly.

Mo Ke kept it carefully and brought the urn back.

Lin Qi has always been thinking about this matter, so the next morning, she called Huo Tingyu, and when she heard that the urn had been taken out, she wanted to see it.

Huo Tingyu said, "I'll bring it tonight." He originally wanted to send the urn back to Huo's house for safekeeping.

Since she wanted to take a look, he brought it over for her to have a look.

at night.

Huo Tingdong came with the urn.

Lin Qi was waiting outside the inpatient building.

Han Bao was still very scared, but Mo Mo was not afraid at all.

Especially when Mo Ke carefully took out the urn, he boldly took a step forward, taking Lin Qi's step before taking the urn.

Lin Qi immediately warned: "Mo Mo, be careful." She said with some doubts, "Mo Mo, aren't you afraid?"

Mo Mo muttered, "What are you afraid of, this is my brother."

He looked at Lin Qi and asked innocently, "Mum, can I open it and see brother?"

Lin Qi was stunned for a long time, before Mo Mo could stop her, she opened the urn.

"Momo, stop." The urn cannot be opened easily.

Mo Mo has already opened it.

He glanced inside, the inside was gray and white, he couldn't help but take another look, suddenly, a look of doubt flashed across his face.

"Mommy..." He stared at the ashes in the urn, his eyes were straight, "It doesn't seem to be ashes here."

Lin Qi was stunned, "What?"

Huo Tingdong also showed a surprised expression, "It's not ashes, what are they?"

Mo Mo frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand, pinched a lump of ashes, rubbed it on his fingertips, his face became more and more strange, "The ashes should not be like this."

Lin Qi said in astonishment, "How do you know?"

Mo Mo said, "I read in the book that after many remains are cremated, some bones will not be completely reduced to ashes, and there are often bone residues left. Mommy, look, the things inside are not like ashes."

Lin Qi turned pale with shock: "What is it if it's not ashes?"

Momo sniffed it with his nose, rubbed his fingertips, and speculated, "I think it looks like concrete and magnesium powder are mixed together, not even a bit of bone residue."