The woman half silk is not afraid of his back stare back to go back, helped to help the hairpin on the head, "then you go, I stay at home to cook, make delicious corn cake for you."

Everyone

Xia Wen looked up at the plaque, sighed and went back to the carriage.

Xia Li drove his old horse to lead the way. In the envious eyes of the villagers, he straightened his chest and took them to the grave.

What the woman said was right. The tomb of the Xia family was far away, and the road was hard to walk. All the people passed by, but it was not bumpy.

When he got to the place, Xiali jumped out of the carriage and threw the reins at will. "Second brother, here, come down."

The carriage all stopped and the people came down from it.

Looking at his parents' grave, Xia Wen quickly walks over and kneels down. He knocks several heads in a row. The sound of Dong Dong is in his ears. You's eyes are red. He kneels down next to Xia Wen.

"Ah, you..."

Xia Li subconsciously want to stop, deep-rooted idea, you did not enter the Xia family, did not get the approval of parents, is not Xia's daughter-in-law. Just words just export, then feel a cold line of sight, shrunk neck, subconsciously look to Xia Xi, but see her side wind Che, startled open mouth.

Both Qing'er and qian'er are similar to Xia Wen, but Xia Xi doesn't have any resemblance to Xia Wen. Not only that, but also she is ugly. When Xia Li first saw her, he only thought that Xia Xi had picked her up, not his second brother's own. But it was such an ugly girl that she found such an extraordinary husband. She was not only handsome, The whole body is dignified and magnanimous. You see, compare Qing'er's husband and son-in-law

Qinger's husband?

Seeing the appearance of Master Zhang, Xia Li's eyes are round. He can't keep his eyes on Fengche and master Zhang. He thinks about his second brother's bad luck. How can the two daughters choose such a good husband? His daughter's choice is just stinky.

"Father, mother, unfilial son came back to see you."

Xia Wen's sad voice came.

Xia Li then took back his sight. In the past, he knelt down and wiped his tears hypocritically. "Father, mother, I brought my second brother to see you. You can close your eyes now."

When Xia Wen heard the speech, he felt more sad and cried.

Xia Xi winks at Qing'er and qian'er. They take out the prepared offerings and burning paper from the carriage. The offerings are arranged one by one and the candles are lit. Qing'er and qian'er kneel behind Xia Wen and you Shi, while Xia Xi squats by the candle and lights the burning paper.

"Grandfather, grandmother, I'm Xia Xi. I'll accompany my parents to your grave today. If you are happy, you can give my third uncle a dream or talk to him in the evening."

Xia Li

I can't help shivering. I want to cover her mouth. Is that what I say? What if my parents really come to talk to him at night?

Pooh, Pooh, Pooh!

Think of this, Xia Li quickly in the heart bah a few mouthfuls, won't, parents how come back to talk to him, want to find, also find the second brother, who let him take this woman to the grave.

Dada, dada

The sound of the horse's hoof came eagerly, but no one paid attention to it. However, the sound of the horse's hoof came closer and closer, and stopped at the grave. A man came down from the horse, crossed the crowd, and came to Xia Wen. He pulled him up by pulling his back neck collar, dragged him back two steps, and pushed him to the ground, "Xia Wen, who allowed you to come back to the grave?"

"Master!"

Exclaimed you.

Xia Xi squints her eyes and looks at the man. She is a few years older than Xia Wen. She has white hair on her temples. Her face is five times the same. She wears proper clothes and doesn't have good material.

Qing'er and qian'er went to help Xia Wen get up.

Xia Wen is crying badly. Suddenly, he is dazed by the fall. He stops crying, shakes his head, and sees the man's face clearly. His tears suddenly fall down again, "big brother!"

"Who's your big brother? Pack up your things and get out of here!"

Xia Li was surprised by Xia Cheng's action. At this time, he got up and came forward to persuade him, "brother, what are you doing, second brother..."

"Shut up

Xia Cheng's eyes full of anger, severely scolded him.

Xia Li subconsciously shrank his body, but Yu Guang saw the people standing on one side, his body straightened up again, and his voice went up, "big brother, second brother is also the son of his parents, so it's right to come back to worship."

Xia Cheng kicks it. Xia Li staggers back a few steps and sits on the ground. Xia Cheng says angrily, "Xia Li, my parents said when I was alive that I would not let him come back to worship. Do you take my parents' words for granted?"

"I..."

Xia Li's eyes dodged with a guilty heart.

Xia Cheng strode over, kicked over all the sacrifices, crushed the burning paper, pointed to the path and said, "get out! Never come back again. "

"Big brother."

Xia Wenhua opened up qinger and qianer, Putong knelt down, tears streaming, "please, let me go to this grave for my parents, I'll go right away."

"No! It's enough for parents to have our two sons. As for you, you're not from my Xia family. It's none of your business to go to the grave. "

"Big brother..."

Xia Wen cried.

Xia Cheng indifferent, will fall at the foot of a piece of cake ruthlessly crushed, roared again, "go! Don't let me see you again. "

"I said..."

Xia Xi slowly said, "you are a little too much."

Xia Cheng turns her head and looks over her face without stopping. "Xia Wen, you still don't take them to roll!"

"Make it clear, today is not my father to come, is the third uncle went to Pingyang County to call us, we just come."

"Third, what she said is true?"

Xia Cheng's anger is even worse.

Xia Li shrank back, "I, I don't want to, think about the second brother, why haven't I come back to see my parents for many years, want to..."

"Old three, don't think I don't know what you're thinking. If you want to flatter him, you can follow him and never come back!"

Xia Li curled his mouth and muttered, "I think so."

"Get out of here!"

"Good wind!"

Xia Xi raised her voice.

Feng Anmu comes over with a face and suppresses Xia Cheng.

Xia Cheng struggles, "what do you want to do?"

Xia Xi stooped to pick up an apple scattered at her feet and weighed it in her hand. "Don't you think I want us to go to the grave? We are not going to go to the grave today."

"You..."

Xia Cheng's eyes were split and he struggled. He couldn't get rid of it, but instead of yelling at Xia Xi, he yelled at Xia Wen, "Xia Wen, is this the child you taught?"

"You don't have to worry about how my father teaches us. Just open your eyes and see how we can go to the grave for our grandparents."