Xiang Ningxuan sat cross-legged in front of the dragon egg, talked and sang to it, and remembered his parents again.

He originally wanted to go to pay tribute to the Zhongyuan Festival, but was trapped in Naxxarmas and could not go. Now it's time to go back and take a look.

He did what he thought of, Xiang Ningxuan drove directly to Sanhe Village. He waved his hand to drive away the director of the Sanhe Village settlement that was running over, and he walked alone towards the woods next to the village committee.

In order to prevent idle people from approaching, a circle of walls was built around the woods, and there was a special security guard door. The inside was also neatly organized, and the weeds on the edge of the grave had been hoeed. Under the green trees, there were two white stone tablets standing up, and the surrounding trees also had obvious traces of artificial planting.

Based on Xiang Ningxuan's recent experience in studying the "Book of Changes", it can be seen that these were all arranged by experts. However, what he majored in was not Feng Shui after all, and he only knew that the layout of the entire cemetery was very smooth after adjustment. But the specific paths could not be explained.

These were spontaneously done by the village. They originally wanted to ask the engineers to help build a large-scale project, but Xiang Ningxuan rejected it.

Surprisingly, Chu Jiangyue was also here. She was worshiping with incense, candles, paper money, melons, fruits, wine and vegetables. Unlike Xiang Ningxuan, she ran over with empty hands.

"Uh, Jiang Yue, you are here too!"

Chu Jiangyue flirted with her hair and said, "Well, my parents are buried here, right next to her uncle and aunt."

Xiang Ningxuan had already seen that the name of Chu Jiangyue’s parents was written on the tombstone next to his house. He sat down cross-legged, picked up a piece of watermelon in front of his parents’ tombstone and ate it.

Chu Jiangyue stared at her eyes and said, "You! This is a sacrifice, why did you eat it?"

Xiang Ningxuan said: "There is no soul response, so it will be left alone. Sooner or later, we will eat it!"

"That's not what you eat now!"

Xiang Ningxuan said seriously: "Two days ago, I asked Abang a question I always wanted to ask when I was a child. We are burning paper money and tributes here, can our ancestors get it? Guess what Abang said?"

Chu Jiangyue glared at him and said, "Don't keep it a secret, say it quickly."

"He asked, 'We often burn paper money here, have you received it?"

“…”

Xiang Ningxuan said while gnawing on the watermelon: "So, just be happy if you want to worship like this."

Chu Jiangyue gave him a blank look and said, "You are so called my heart coming to you?"

Xiang Ningxuan groaned and ate a piece of watermelon, got up and put it around Chu Jiangyue's waist, and said with a smile: "Mom and Dad, I'll take my wife to see you!"

In fact, with Chu Jiangyue's skills, it was easy to avoid Xiang Ningxuan's hands, but she did not dodge. Instead, she punched Xiang Ningxuan in the chest with a small fist and said, "Who is your wife!"

"You! How about it, my intention is more than your incense, candles and paper money!" Xiang Ningxuan said, hugging him tighter, turning to the side and said, "Uncle, Auntie, don't worry! Jiang Yue is given to me to take care of, I will make her happy every day! Oh, by the way, we will work hard to try to hold your grandson to visit you as soon as possible!"

Chu Jiangyue protested symbolically for a few words, then obediently leaned in Xiang Ningxuan's arms, not knowing what sad things he remembered, and shed tears silently.

Xiang Ningxuan hurriedly hugged her and comforted her with kind words.

There is no war today. Chu Jiangyue was wearing very cool clothes on the hot day. Her chest was firm and her back was smooth and flat. Under her white silk sleeveless shirt, the color of her underwear could be seen faintly. The dark and shiny hair saw a quiet fragrance coming from her, and the round and jade earlobes were exposed between her hair, which exuded an attractive aura. Xiang Ningxuan wanted to bite it in one bite.

With her arms around such a big beauty, Xiang Ningxuan naturally reacted.

Feeling the bad thing under him, Chu Jiangyue couldn't care about sadness? He exclaimed, punched him again, calmed down his emotions, and changed the topic: "By the way, has Abang said anything else? For example..."

Xiang Ningxuan sighed and shook his head and said, "Well..., more than one billion people died in China that day, and they couldn't control it at all, so they could only let it go."

"That……"

Xiang Ningxuan shook his head and said, "If you have the strength of Sun Wuzi, even if you do something extraordinary, no one will do anything to you. But we should not think about our strength now. So, we should work hard to become stronger!"

Chu Jiangyue held the Yue Girl Sword tightly and nodded, "Okay! I won't be thrown off by you, let's go together..."

"Shh!" Xiang Ningxuan stood up and covered her mouth, pointing to the incense candles. The lit incense can communicate with ghosts, and it is hard to say how much effect it is, but it is not good to mention certain keywords in front of the incense candle.

It’s enough for everyone to know this kind of thing. Whether it is reliable or not is still a matter of two reasons. Maybe it depends on the opportunity, so there is no need to say it out.

After paying homage to his parents, Xiang Ningxuan went back to his old house and sat down. Sanhe Village had arranged a special person to clean it, but it was clean and tidy inside.

Everything is placed as it is. Especially the photos in the photo frame, the silhouette of the recorder Xiang Ningxuan from childhood to the earth.

"Hehe, this is how you were when you were a child!" Chu Jiangyue couldn't help laughing when she saw a photo of Xiang Ningxuan grinning and gnawing on his bones when she was a child.

Xiang Ningxuan counterattacked: "I also said, "When you were a wild girl who liked to run wild when you were a child?"

Although the two were in the same village, they did not have much interaction when they were young, and they never met many times when they grew up, so they were limited to knowing each other. After recalling their childhood situations, they didn't know what to say.

Xiang Ningxuan flipped through his family and didn't even have a decent piece of jewelry. His family had three generations of poor and lower-middle peasants, and there was no heirloom at all.

"Hey, Jiang Yue, there is nothing to give to you at home. I'll give you a big jewelry next time!"

Chu Jiangyue smiled and shook her head, took his hand and said, "Just have you by my side."

Xiang Ningxuan sighed and said, "Jiang Yue, there is nothing good here, go to your house to have a look!"

Xiang Ningxuan couldn't sit still after sitting at home for an hour. Although the decorations were the same, there was no popularity in the room, and it was completely artificially presented. Apart from being able to evoke some memories, there was no feeling of home.

The same is true for Chu Jiangyue’s family, things change.

There are still many distant neighbors in the village, but seeing that they were cautious and almost flattering, Xiang Ningxuan just greeted him perfunctorily.

There was no evil young man who bullied him and looked down on him before and was slapped in the face. He was as plain as boiled water.

An old saying goes, "I will not return home without wealth and honor, like walking in a night clothes for brocade. With Xiang Ningxuan's current status today, today is considered to be returning home in a grand manner, but he has no slight pride."

The relatives have passed away, who can I show the so-called wealth?

After a simple meal, he encouraged the village director to keep the status quo. Xiang Ningxuan left Sanhe Village with Chu Jiangyue on the excuse of being busy with work.

On the way, Xiang Ningxuan suddenly sighed: "Jiangyue, Sanhe Village no longer has the smell of home. Let's build a new home!"

Chu Jiangyue tilted her head and thought for a while, saying, "Who are you, 'we'?"

"..." Xiang Ningxuan calculated with his fingers for a long time, not knowing how to answer. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!