Chapter 137 Qingming Festival
Talk! Talk! Talk! Talk!
Lin Jing knocked on the door and asked softly: "Dad, can you set off?"
Lin Liwei was in the room, staring at the wedding photos on the wall, wiped the corners of his eyes, cleared his throat and replied, "Okay, come out."
A few minutes later, Lin Liwei walked out.
He was wearing a dark black suit today, with a hint of depression between his eyebrows, and his whole body looked a little heavy.
When he came down to the living room, Lin Liwei squeezed out some smiles and said, "Have you taken all the things?"
"Yes." Lin Jing nodded and said.
All the tomb sweeping supplies, paper money, incense, candles, fruits, wine, etc. were ready. She just counted it and moved it to a small van. Because there are many things, it is easier to use a van when going to tomb sweeping than a car.
"Then let's go." Lin Liwei said.
Lin Jing, Lin Yan and Lin Si all nodded silently and got on the van.
Today is the taboo of Lin’s mother Ye Qianping. Last year, she was the day when she died and was buried in the eternal cemetery of the Chinese in Tseung Kwan O.
The Tseung Kwan O Chinese Eternal Cemetery is located in the southwest of Devil Mountain and the eastern foot of the Mirror-Linking Mountain in the New Territories of Hong Kong. Lin Liwei drove a van carrying Lin Jing's siblings and sisters out of Kwai Chung District and entered the cemetery through Yau Tong, Kowloon.
Although the Qingming Festival has not arrived yet, many people are used to visiting graves in advance, so when the Lin family arrived at the cemetery, they saw many people walking up the mountain with sacrifices and umbrellas.
The sky was gloomy and it was drizzling.
"Dad, I'll take paper money, incense and candles," Lin Yan said.
"Sister, I'll take the flower basket." Lin Si said.
Getting out of the car, Lin Yan and Lin Si rushed to take the burden a little.
"Okay, okay, but wait and see if you have to climb the mountain later, don't just shout to be tired." Lin Jing patted his younger brother Lin Yan's shoulder, touched his sister Lin Si's head, and said.
So, Lin Liwei carried a bag with wine glasses, and walked up the mountain with Lin Yan with an umbrella, Lin Jing carried a fruit basket, and an umbrella with Lin Si.
The spring rain is weaving, and tombstones are standing. At a glance, people feel sad in their hearts.
Half an hour later, the Lin family arrived at Lin's mother's grave.
"Dad, someone has come." Lin Yan saw that his mother had already placed flowers and fruits from afar. He ran over first, looked at her for a few times, and shouted.
But Lin Liwei just stared at the bright and colorful flowers and fruits, not knowing what he was thinking, and seemed to be tracing his mind, and seemed to have not heard of Lin Yan's words.
"dad……"
It was not until Lin Si pulled the corner of Lin Liwei's clothes and shaking it while shouting, that Lin Liwei came back to his senses.
"Dad, who has come?" Lin Yan asked curiously.
Lin Liwei did not shake his head or nodded, but just squatted down in front of the tomb in silence. He stared at the photos on the tombstone for a long time before he slowly said in a hoarse voice: "Don't pay attention to them."
"oh."
Lin Yan and Lin Si did not get the answer, but did not continue to ask questions. After nodding together, they began to place flowers and fruits together.
Lin Jing looked at her mother in the photo and looked at her beautiful and gentle smile. The memories in her mind couldn't help but appear in front of her. Her mother's voice and smile were still there, but the person had disappeared after all. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "If my mother was still there, how happy this family would be!"
After sighing, she felt someone staring at her again. When she looked along the way, she saw a strange old man in black clothes standing in the distance. Behind the old man was a middle-aged man holding a black umbrella.
Lin Jing found that when she looked over, the old man immediately withdrew his gaze, whispered a few words to the middle-aged man, and then turned around and left.
"Sister, what are you looking at?" Lin Yan called out.
"Nothing." Lin Jing responded and turned around.
Dad Lin Liwei is placing three wine glasses. After the placement, he poured three cups of glutinous rice sweet.
Lin Jing heard that a long time ago, my mother preferred to drink this kind of wine that was not high in the form of a low-grade wine and also had a slightly sweet wine made of glutinous rice. However, in Lin Jing's memory, there was no scene of her mother drinking.
Shaking his head gently, Lin Jing used a lighter to light the incense candle, inserted it into the incense burner, and then, together with his younger brother and sister, brought all the paper money to the treasure-making furnace not far away, ready to burn it.
"Awei, you are indeed here."
While the Lin family was busy, a scream with three-point surprise suddenly came not far away.
After the screams, a middle-aged man holding a colorful umbrella walked over quickly with a smile on his face.
"Ajing, Ayan, Sisi, are all here. Uncle knows that you are the most filial and will definitely come to worship her on this day of your mother's taboo." The middle-aged man's face was full of a pleasing smile when he spoke.
But what was unexpected to the middle-aged man was that no matter how intimate he called or how flattering his tone was, no one paid attention to it. Whether it was A Jing, A Yan, or Sisi in his mouth, they all regarded him as air.
When the middle-aged man saw that no one was paying attention to him, he looked slightly stunned and chewed in his mouth twice, but soon, his wrinkles wrinkled with his smile. He came to Lin Jing and the others, bowed down, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for more than a year, you don't know me anymore. I am your uncle. A child, you shouldn't be so forgetful, right?"
"Sorry, we don't have any uncles, you recognized the wrong person." Lin Jing, who had burned the paper money, said coldly, and returned to her mother's grave with her younger brother and sister.
As for Lin Liwei, from beginning to end, he didn't even raise the corners of his eyes.
Lin Jing said coldly, even though the middle-aged man was thick-skinned and suddenly turned red and purple. He was a little angry and impatient. When he came five meters away from Lin Liwei, he shouted carelessly: "Awei, the children are ignorant, are you..."
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Lin Liwei suddenly stood up, with a sharp evil aura all over his body, and glanced at the middle-aged man with red eyes, causing the middle-aged man to hold back before he could say anything.
"Awei..." The middle-aged man was startled by Lin Liwei's eyes and wanted to go forward to defend something.
"You dare to try another step forward!"
But as soon as his feet moved, he was immediately scared by Lin Liwei's words and nailed to the spot. Although Lin Liwei did not say the consequences of the previous step, the middle-aged man felt that there was a thunder pool ahead and did not dare to take a step forward.
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly, looked helpless, hesitated for a while, and said, "Awei, do you and my brothers fight together, is it necessary to do this?"
"So we are brothers?"
When Lin Liwei said this, his whole body was trembling, his tone was full of grief and sarcasm.
"Awei, brother also knows that Aping's affairs are sorry for you, but the matter has just passed. It is said that brothers have no overnight revenge. Do you have to remember it for the rest of your life?"
Chapter completed!