Chapter 754: Memories (Part 1)

Chapter 754: Memories (1)
Mu Ya let out a cry, and Mu Chen asked her, "Can I give my mother the phone?"
"Mom is driving."
Mu Chen smiled, "Does Namuya have anything else to say to Dad?"
"Yes." The little girl replied. When Mu Chen asked her what else she wanted to say, she replied naturally: "Mu Ya misses Daddy."
"Daddy also wants Mu Ya. When your Uncle Xiujie gets better, Daddy will go back." Mu Chen comforted her daughter. Her daughter has always had a mother to do everything, and now he knows he misses Daddy, which makes him very happy. .
Mu Ya said again, feeling that she was done with everything she had to say, and said to Mu Chen, "Daddy, goodbye."
"Goodbye." Mu Chen responded gently to his daughter. After the little girl hung up the phone, he put the phone away, and inadvertently saw Yi Xiujie on the hospital bed looking at him enviously with his eyes open.
He stood up in surprise, stepped forward and bent down slightly to say to Yi Xiujie: "Xiujie, are you awake?"
Yi Xiujie just woke up, his whole body was weak, and his speech was also weak, "Mu Chen... why are you here?"
Mu Chen pulled over the chair, sat down again, and looked at Yi Xiujie caringly. Yi Xiujie's head was also injured, wrapped in gauze, and his face was like a thick layer of foundation. , It's so scary to death.
Mu Chen was fortunate that it was him who came, not Ye Qing and Zhang Xiao, otherwise they would see Yi Xiujie's appearance, and they would not know what it was like to be sad.
"Xiu Jie, your body is very weak, don't talk, just listen to me." Mu Chen said gently, and then asked Yi Xiujie, "Would you like to drink some water?"
Yi Xiujie hummed softly.
Mu Chen got up and poured water for him.
When Mu Chen poured the water, Yi Xiujie tilted his head slightly and looked at the strange ward, his memories flowed back into his mind like a tide.
He remembered everything before the accident:
On the day he returned to Yijia Village, Yi Xiujie learned that his father's ashes had been moved to the Yi family's ancestral hall.
Regardless of the exhaustion of the long journey, Yi Xiujie simply ate dinner at the village chief’s house and said to Yi Peinan: "Uncle, I want to go to the ancestral hall to worship my dad."
Before Yi Peinan spoke, the village chief said: "Uncle Xiu Jie, you have just returned from such a far place. You must be tired. Let's rest for a while. It's not too late to pay homage to your father tomorrow."
The village chief’s wife also echoed: "That's right, let's take a break."
Everyone in Yijia Village has the surname Yi, and the descendants of the same ancestor are related to each other. Even if the village chief is in his fifties, Yi Xiujie is a generation older than his talent.
Yi Peinan looked at Yi Xiujie and wanted to worship his father as soon as he saw his nephew. Yi Peinan was happy. At least the nephew still remembers where his roots are, not as merciless as Ling Hongyu.
So he stood up and said to the village chief: "Since Xiu Jie wants to pay my homage to my brother, I will take him to see it." Then he asked the village chief's wife to help them prepare some joss stick paper money. Used for worship.
Both of them were unwilling to rest first, and the village chief didn't have much to say, so he asked his wife to help prepare some joss stick paper money.
Yi Xiujie went to the ancestral hall of the Yi family accompanied by his uncle.
Along the way, I saw many villagers, but Yi Xiujie didn’t know one of them. Others still had impressions of his name. The one who remembered most was his mother Ling Hongyu. Ling Hongyu is really beautiful, in a small place like the country. Ling Hongyu is undoubtedly the immortal, women are jealous of her. Men say grape sour if they can't eat grapes. In addition, Ling Hongyu himself is not obedient to women and has a bad reputation, so everyone remembers her.
After learning that Ling Hongyu had remarried to a rich man, everyone was not surprised, and felt that it was a matter of course.
The ancestral hall of the Yi family is guarded by special personnel. The door is generally open during the day, and is only closed at night. When Yi Xiujie's nephew and uncle went, it was already evening, and the sky hadn't completely darkened. The clansman who guarded the ancestral hall was about to close the door, and the uncle and nephew just arrived.
Under the guidance of the clansmen, Yi Xiujie and his nephew found the ashes of Yi's father. The jar was placed on a small shelf. There was also a small incense burner on the shelf. There was a lot of incense on the incense burner. Bone, it should be the time when the clan members offered incense during the festivals, and no one worshipped this clan member, so let's add some incense to him by the way.
Yi Xiujie saw his father's ashes, and together with Yi Peinan, he gave his father incense seriously.
After that, Yi Xiujie wanted to stay alone to talk to his father's soul, so Yi Peinan and the clansmen who guarded the ancestral hall sat at the door smoking and chatting.
In fact, Yi Xiujie wanted to take a peek at whether his father’s ashes were white or black. In front of his uncles, he would not be able to uncover the cover of his father’s ashes and disturb his father’s souls. He would be regarded as a rebellion by the tribe. .
In front of the countless spiritual cards, there was only Yi Xiujie alone, and the sky was getting dark, and the whole ancestral hall looked gloomy.
Yi Xiujie fluttered and knelt in front of his father's spirit, "Dad, Xiujie wants to know how you died and will do something to disturb your old man. Please forgive me."
As he said, he knocked heavily on his father's ashes.
Standing up suddenly, he first looked around to make sure that there was no one. Yi Peinan and the tribe were at the door and couldn't see the scene inside.
So he stepped forward and stood in front of his father's ashes altar with a solemn expression. He stretched out his hands and suddenly lifted the cover of his father's ashes, and then looked inside.
For an instant, his face turned pale, and the hands holding the altar cover were shaking, and he almost slipped and fell off the altar cover.
"Xiu Jie, are you okay? It's about to close." Yi Peinan's questioning outside suddenly came.
Yi Xiujie quickly put the altar cover back on the ashes altar. When Yi Peinan came in, he had already knelt back to his father's spiritual altar. He couldn't control his emotions, tears in his eyes, and his heart was suffering. Great impact.
Seeing Yi Xiujie crying silently, Yi Peinan thought he felt ashamed of his father. He hadn't come back to worship for more than two decades. He was also a little excited at the moment. He stood beside Yi Xiujie and wanted to persuade Yi. Xiujie, who knew Yi Xiujie burst into tears.
"dad--"
Yi Xiujie's crying father echoed in the ancestral hall of the Yi family, miserable.
Both Yi Penan and the people of that tribe were infected by him, and they frequently wiped their eyes.
In the end, the two of them helped Yi Xiujie up together. Yi Xiujie grew up so big that he had never been so angry and sad as this moment.
Just now, he saw clearly.
The ashes of his father are black.
From the old doctor Ren Rui, he could confirm that his father was not from liver cancer, and the ashes of his death from cancer were black, which showed that his father was poisoned to death.