435: C435 Worship the Dead Mother

C435 Worship the Dead Mother

The cemetery.

In the bustling downtown area, the sun was shining brightly.

When they reached the cemetery, it was actually cloudy. The cemetery without sunlight always gave people a gloomy feeling.

Ye Junhao held his son with one hand and Mu Chuchen with the other. Mu Chuchen and her son both held a bouquet of flowers in their arms. The family of three entered the cemetery with solemn expressions.

Ye Mu only knew that his parents brought him to visit his biological grandmother. He did not understand why his parents were so solemn. When he saw that his parents were not smiling, the little guy learned to be serious.

"Chuchen, do you want to take a rest before leaving?"

Ye Junhao was worried that Chuchen's body would not be able to take it.

"I'm fine."

Chuchen shook her head. "You do not need to rest."

Ye Junhao said gently, "If you are tired, tell me."

His mother-in-law's grave was a little far away. It would take a while for them to walk in from the entrance of the cemetery.

"My brother should be here by now."

In the past, she did not come to pay respects to her deceased mother, but her brother would come every year. This time, before she came, she had contacted her brother. For the sake of her health, her brother strongly advised her not to come, but she insisted.

"He should be here. He came very early."

Ye Junhao put down his son and changed to holding his hand.

The family of three walked for a while and saw Mu Zhiyuan standing alone in front of a tombstone. He had indeed arrived first.

Sensing that someone had come, Mu Zhiyuan shifted his gaze away from the tombstone of the deceased mother. He looked at the person who had come, and saw that it was his sister and the family of three. Instead of walking over, he looked at the gravestone once again. He said gently, "Mom, Chuchen has come to see you."

"Uncle."

Little Mu saw his uncle. He didn't need his father to hold his hand anymore. He held his little bouquet of flowers and ran to Mu Zhiyuan.

"Mu also came to see Grandma."

Mu Zhiyuan squatted down to get closer to his nephew. He said to his nephew, "Mu, do you remember Grandma? Since you knew how to walk, your father has brought you here a few times."

Mu had some impression of her, so he nodded. Under Mu Zhiyuan's guidance, he placed the bouquet of flowers in front of Ai Shi's grave. Looking at Ai Shi's last photograph, he felt that Grandma was so young and beautiful. Mom looked like Grandma.

The little guy was puzzled. His grandmother was still so young, so why did she go to Heavenly State? Didn't she want to come back?

"Grandma, Mu came to see you. How are you in Heavenly State? Mom and dad have also come. Mom said that she really missed Grandma. Grandma, when are you coming back?"

Mu Zhiyuan looked at his sister and husband and said, "I already said that health is important, but you still insisted on coming. Jun Hao, you too. You don't know what happened to Chuchen? Whatever she wants, you can do whatever she wants. If you get tired when you go back, or if the knife cuts hurt, you will still be the one to feel sorry for her."

"Brother, I'm fine. It's been ten days. Nothing will happen to me if I walk for a short distance. I'm not that weak."

Since he was already here, Mu Zhiyuan could not say anything else.

If he spoke too much, his brother-in-law would be unhappy.

Even if it was his biological sister, Ye Junhao would not allow him to constantly talk about his sister. If his brother-in-law pampered his wife to such an extent, how could Mu Zhiyuan not feel at ease?

Ye Family had a family doctor. Before coming here, Ye Junhao must have made all kinds of preparations and would not let anything happen to Chuchen.

"In front of Mom, let's not talk about Chuchen. Otherwise, Mom will not be able to rest in peace after knowing about it." Ye Junhao said gently and solemnly. At the end, he still added, "I will take good care of Chuchen. I will not let anything happen to her."0

What else could Mu Zhiyuan say?

Chuchen placed her bouquet of flowers in front of her mother. Seeing that her mother was still smiling gently on the last photograph, her tears gushed out.

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