Traveling through the 60s, an interstellar woman makes a fortune by selling men

"Yes, I want to, but it's hard to think about it..." Grandma Jiang doesn't want to force others to make things difficult, but she has no other way. She doesn't want to return to her clan at all. Those people will make things difficult for Brother Yi. If he gets entangled, there will never be peace. .

"There is no need to erect a monument or a tomb, Weiwei, you just need to quietly bring my ashes in, and just dig a deep hole next to my son's tombstone and bury it in it."

"Also, your brother Jiang will do the same in the future. He will be buried next to his father. Anyway, he is alone, so there is nothing he can't let go of." Grandma Jiang is not afraid that no one will pay homage in the future. She will bring up the inexhaustible items for burning. , family reunion is better than anything else.

"Auntie, you, how can I say hello to you? How can you not erect a monument or a tomb? What will happen to us?" Wei Mingyue was furious. What are you talking about? None of them would just dig a hole to bury someone.

"There are many good cemeteries outside. You can choose carefully. There is no need to stick to Brother Yuan's tomb." Wei Mingyue was led astray by Grandma Jiang and kept thinking about the difficult points.

"Wei Wei, what do you think? If I'm in trouble, I can just bury myself around your tower. I heard that the soul disappears after death, so I think climbing a mountain won't be a problem." Grandma Jiang stubbornly waited for Wei Wei's attitude. If If you can't bury it, and you won't be able to get in in the future, how can you reunite with your son and daughter-in-law.

Wei Wei made a fist with his hand, glanced at Wei Mingyue, and suddenly said: "I agree, there is room in the Wei family, and I will give my place to you, Grandma Jiang?"

"No, Weiwei, what about you?" Wei Mingyue was anxious. She also wanted to get closer to her daughter after she died.

Wei Wei pursed his lips and chuckled, "Me? It's not easy for me. I can be wherever I want. It's more difficult for you to handle the matter in one sentence."

Wei Mingyue turned around and said, "Yes, I was confused."

"Then do you agree with the inclusion of Grandma Jiang and Jiang Shuyi in the Wei family cemetery?" Wei Wei inquired. Although she agreed, she had to consider the opinions of several other people.

"Yes, auntie is our family member." Wei Mingyue nodded very simply.

Anyway, she has given up, and Weiwei treats her affectionately and rationally, what else can she come up with?

Grandma Jiang cried with joy. Once her biggest worry was solved, the big stone in her heart suddenly disappeared.

"Old lady, drink a bowl of tonic to replenish your spirit." Niu Shuxia carefully held the soup she had cooked herself.

"Okay," Grandma Jiang said without saying a word, without any of the usual hesitation in taking medicine.

However, as soon as the medicine enters the mouth, the strong smell of ginseng...

She would never forget this taste, and this scene, which she dreamed about in the middle of the night, could not let go of it many times.

She drank the ginseng soup without changing her expression. Grandma Jiang put down the bowl and held Wei Wei's hand. "Wei Wei, when will Shu Yi arrive?"

"I'll definitely arrive at night at the latest." Wei Wei told the truth.

"Oh, that's it." Grandma Jiang felt that she was in good spirits and would definitely be in time, "Come Weiwei, grandma has something to say to you alone."

"Okay." Wei Wei followed Grandma Jiang obediently to a study room where only the furnishings were displayed.

Grandma Jiang turned the mechanism that had not been opened for a long time, revealing the hidden compartment.

"What do you want to get? I'll help you get it." Wei Wei looked at it and said secretly, not wanting Grandma Jiang to go down and do the hard work.

"No need to go down, there are only three coffins down there and nothing else." Grandma Jiang walked slowly and carried a box out from the entrance of the secret passage.

"Inside is the shroud that grandma made for herself. There is a tradition in the Jiang family that the shroud should be finished with a lucky person. Are you willing to do it Weiwei?" Grandma Jiang looked at her shroud calmly and saw every stitch on it. They are all sewn carefully by her, and when she gets down there, she will be the most decent old lady.

"Grandma Jiang, it turns out you know." Wei Wei lowered his eyes.

"Silly child, you are such a busy person at ordinary times. You are always careless and don't say anything in advance. Plus that bowl of ginseng soup makes my brain no longer muddled." Grandma Jiang's face did not show the gloom of impending death, but was still warm. Warm, just like before.

"Look at you, you are so energetic, maybe it was a misdiagnosis," Wei Wei sincerely hoped that what he said would come true, "Don't think too much."

"I'm not afraid of death, I just want to tell you something." Grandma Jiang said with emotion.

"You said, I will always remember it." Wei Wei pinched the tip of the needle, and under his fingertips, the small characters "longevity" slowly appeared one by one.

"Wei Wei, you are like a flower in the sky now. As the saying goes, a flower never blooms for a hundred days. In the future, you have to be careful, treat others with humility, and leave a ray of tolerance for others. You are also leaving a ray of tolerance for yourself." Grandma Jiang knew that Wei Wei was proud of the young man. , relying on hard skills, but the worldly sophistication is not as sophisticated as that of a veteran like her.

"Sometimes you give kindness casually without repaying it, and the favors you show are as thin as paper. You must remember that people's hearts are not always high. When you are proud, everyone competes to make friends. Once you are in trouble, everyone will fly away when they see you. ..." Grandma Jiang couldn't wait to explain everything she could think of.

Wei Wei: "I understand. Just take a break and see if I can finish it off. Do you like it? I just saw it. A hundred years old is a lot."

"Silly, I am only ninety-five this year, and I have five more birthdays..."

"In the future, Shu Yi..."

"I will make arrangements, don't worry." Wei Wei agreed and solemnly promised: "He will be just like you, free from illness and disaster, and live a long life."

There are also her mother, two uncles, her friends, close comrades, and the group of elderly people at the research institute...

Wei Wei suddenly discovered that as she stumbled along the way, the lone wolf she was at the beginning was gradually surrounded by many people. Some of them had devoted their whole life and energy to the country and had no children to this day. It became her responsibility...

"Grandma..." Jiang Shuyi rushed back all the way after a long journey.

"You're here, why are you yelling?" Grandma Jiang scolded her as usual, "Have you eaten? If not, I'll ask Mei Hua to make something you like."

"I haven't eaten yet," Jiang Shuyi breathed a sigh of relief, "Grandma, don't joke with me."

"Yes, yes, it's a joke." Grandma Jiang became even more radiant, "By the way, I told you that those exquisite fans at home are going to be given to Weiwei, do you have any objection?"

"No, you just gave the entire Jiang family to Weiwei, and I didn't even blink." Jiang Shuyi was uneasy along the way, but calmed down when he saw his grandma looking back at him and smiling at him.

"Really? Then I'll give it all to Weiwei. I think she is very short of money, and you treat money like dirt. If you give it to Weiwei, you can have a place to live, and you won't become a bad old man."

Grandma Jiang seemed to be joking, but she really made her decision. She had already made her will.

"Okay." Jiang Shuyi had no objection at all. He had no children, so there was no use holding it. "Weiwei said she would provide for me until I die. I remembered it and won't let her deny it."

"Okay, this is good," Grandma Jiang smiled and narrowed her eyes.

"Weiwei agrees to give her grave to grandma. I will ask them to make the tomb smaller and leave half of it for you. In a hundred years, our family of four will be reunited. The Wei family is next door. It's beautiful to think about..."