The bright moon in the sky illuminated the Mu family cemetery. From time to time, a gust of wind blew through the cemetery. The rows of trees in the cemetery swayed slightly, making bursts of sharp whistling sounds, which seemed very strange in the silent night.
The cemetery was very quiet, with a few frogs croaking one after another, echoing in the cemetery for a long time with the breeze.
Mu Yu actually lived in the cemetery with the Mu family in those days, but the Mu family never found out. He often silently stared at the sinking man, Mu Zhexing, whose eyes were dim while drinking.
He didn't know what to think of the fallen man.
After Mu Zhexing came to the cemetery, he rarely spent time with his family. Instead, he always stayed in front of a tomb, and would often stay still for several hours after leaving.
The tomb was very simple. There were no gorgeous marble carvings or any solemn tombstones. There was just a dirt bag covered with weeds. In front of it was a slightly old wooden tablet with the words " Three words: Zhu Qiuqi.
The grave of Fu Muyu's biological mother.
That tomb was completely different from the other nearby tombs of dead ancestors of the Mu family. It had no solemn appearance and seemed to have been hastily piled up without any decoration. It looked very abrupt in the Mu family's cemetery, as if it was not Mu family at all. Be part of the family.
The Mu family no longer has money to buy wine for Mu Zhexing, but every month Mu Zhexing would go out alone, and when he came back he would drink wine from the jar. No one knew where he would get the money to buy wine. , and no one has time to care about him.
After coming back, he walked in front of Zhu Qiuqi's tomb and drank wine, looking at the three words on the wooden monument in a daze. He also slept there in the morning, and asked whether Mu Xin, who cared most about his fourth uncle, would deliver three meals a month.
Mu Yu had no feelings for his biological father because there was no intersection between them. Mu Yu often looked at Mu Zhexing like a passerby, looking very strange to the man he was supposed to be close to.
In Mu Yu's heart, his father will always be an evergreen tree, not the intoxicated Mu Zhexing.
The night wind rustled through the bushes in the cemetery, and heavy and slow footsteps came slowly along the path.
The old figure of Mu Tianhe gradually appeared in Mu Yu's field of vision. His steps were very vicissitudes, and every step on the ground made people feel sad. The Mu family no longer exists. In just a few days, he has become very old, without the energetic state of the past.
He walked to Mu Zhexing's side and walked to Donglai.
Mu Tianhe stared at the three words Zhu Qiuqi, with a strange look on his old face. Unlike other tombstones around, Zhu Qiuqi's tombstone simply has three words written on it, no other description, and no identification.
Mu Yu was lying on the branches of a dense poplar tree not far away, staring at Zhu Qiuqi's tombstone in a daze.
The grandfather and grandson just looked at the tombstone, and no one shut up.
Lying in the grave is Fu Muyu's mother whom she has never met, and Fu Muyu's father and grandfather are walking in front of the tombstone. This is a very strange picture.
It's strange, but it seems natural.
For a long time, Mu Tianhe stood up with difficulty with his legs on the ground. Mu Yu thought he was begging to leave, but he suddenly knelt down towards Zhu Qiuqi's tombstone!
Even Mu Yu was stunned by that liquid poria!
Mu Tianhe actually knelt down to the dead Zhu Qiu Qidong
Is it possible that a person who values his face more than his life would actually kneel down to his daughter-in-law, whom he doesn't acknowledge at all
Mu Yu looked at the somewhat rickety figure, and suddenly felt that Ye Chang's inexplicable emotions came from the bottom of his heart.
Is that really the stubborn Mu Tianhe
"Zhexing, Fou is wrong." Mu Tianhe said with a look of regret on his face, "If Fou didn't care too much about his own face, I wouldn't be like that. Zhu Qiuqi is a good girl, and dad shouldn't have done it back then. Separate us for your own sake."
Mu Tianhe looked up at the moon in the sky and sighed: "Xiao Hao has always admired his brother Mu Yu, but Mingyue told him that he no longer expected Mu Yu to help their Mu family. He I want to rely on myself. A child as young as Xiao Hao knows how to give up the things he is obsessed with. Dad has lived for most of his life, so what can he not let go of? "
Mu Zhexing's body was trembling slightly. He was still staring at his wife's tombstone and did not turn around to look at his father.
To see the father he didn't even acknowledge.
Mu Yu, however, quietly watched the two people from a distance, staring at the two relatives whom he did not acknowledge at all.
Mu Zhexing buried his face in the shadow of the moonlight. No one knew his expression at this moment. The wind blew through the corners of his clothes, making a hunting sound.
Mu Tianhe stared at the moon in the sky in a daze. His eyes became very cloudy, like a helpless old man silently repenting for his actions.
When he was young, he always wanted to save face, even if he didn't need it. He ruined his son's happiness by kissing himself and broke up his son's family of three. Even the grandson who should have called him grandpa disappeared.
After all, it was his grandson, but he didn't know whether it was a boy or a girl, not even his son. Isn't that a ridiculous crime? Because of face, he deprived a child of the right to be embraced by his parents and grow up.
He knew that the true god's disciple was called Mu Yu, and he was very likely to be his grandson, but his past pride made him not want to ask Mu Yu for help. Mu Hao was wrong. He abandoned that child and grandson in the first place. Why should they help him now
"Everything in Mingyuemu's family was not caused by him. He valued face too much and did wrong things one after another. He apologized to us. He has thought about it. He will go to Mr. Yan tomorrow and start from a Start taking charge. He can no longer watch us suffer with him, and he should also learn to let go. The most important thing is to live in the east."
He understood this, but the Mu family was already dead.
Mu Tianhe stood up slowly. It seemed that it took a lot of energy to stand up, and he even gasped a little.
Mu Yu suddenly realized that Mu Tianhe was already so old.
Mu Tianhe's back was bleak and old in the moonlight, and the wind in the cemetery blew against him, making his figure look very thin, as if he was about to be blown to the ground at any moment.
This was supposed to be a hateful old man, but Mu Yu had a strange feeling for him in his heart.
Mu Tianhe's shamelessness touched Mu Yu's heart.
"Qiu Qi's tombstone is too disharmonious. I'll find time to change Qiu Qi's tombstone! Set up the tombstone according to the way of their Mu family, and make sure it is the same as the surrounding tombstones."
Mu Tianhe's voice was a little hoarse, and then he walked away with staggering steps. His figure dragged very long in the east of the moonlight, like a bamboo pole, and gradually disappeared at the end of the path.
In the past, he never recognized Zhu Qiuqi's daughter-in-law because of his own dignity. Let Zhu Qiuqi be buried in the Mu family cemetery. It was because of a little guilt that she made concessions so that Zhu Qiuqi could be buried there. But he did not allow Zhu Qiuqi's tombstone to bear the Mu family's mark like other dead Mu family members, so he allowed Mu Zhexing to carve the words "Zhu Qiuqi" on it.
Therefore, Zhu Qiuqi's grave has always seemed out of place with the other dead people in the Mu family.
Mu Tianhe suddenly felt that it was time to correct the disharmony so that there would no longer be special tombs in the entire cemetery.
When Mu Tianhe came, Mu Zhexing was indifferent until the moment when Mu Tianhe knelt down, his body trembled slightly, and when Mu Tianhe said that he should replace Zhu Qiuqi's tombstone with that of the Mu family When doing this, Mu Zhexing was already in tears.
He knew that his father finally recognized Zhu Qiuqi's identity, and he, Zhai Mule, had been waiting for eighteen years!
Mu Tianhe broke up the couple. Eighteen years ago, Zhu Qiuqi abandoned Mu Yu, who was almost two years old, and came back alone to look for her husband, but she died of depression soon after.
The so-called disharmonious tombstone has existed for eighteen years. For eighteen years, Mu Tianhe refused to correct that disharmony until tomorrow!
Mu Zhexing stretched out his legs and gently touched the three words on the tombstone, his whole body trembling uncontrollably. It was as if he was talking to himself, or as if he was talking to the tombstone. His voice seemed so desolate in the cemetery.
"In the past, when he was drinking, would I come over angrily and snatch his bottle of wine to prevent him from getting drunk? Once he drank, would I always hold on to his ears. But now he drinks for two full In ten years, I have never snatched away his wine jar. He has been drunk for twenty years, and I have not come to pull his ears. Why did I pick him up?" Mu Zhexing murmured in a low voice.
Two years after Mu Zhexing was forced to leave his wife, he became drunk for two years. After Zhu Qiuqi came back, he thought he would be able to be with his wife forever, but Zhu Qiuqi passed away soon, and he was intoxicated again for eighteen years.
He had always imagined that Zhu Qiuqi would come to take care of him, but the girl who made him cruel had already left.
With her gone, he could get drunk without restraint, but he would never be sober again.
But when had he ever been drunk
"Has he always been sober? He has drank so much since I left, but has he never gotten drunk once? Because I don't let him get drunk. Everyone has tried to persuade him to wake up, but has he never been drunk? Why? Want to wake up?" Mu Zhexing had a silly smile on his face.
I have never been drunk, so how can I talk about being sober
He didn't dare get drunk because his wife wouldn't let him get drunk. Can he ask for a drink? Because that's why his wife will take care of him.
But despite waiting for so many years, his wife could no longer control him.
But the bright moon suddenly became brighter.
"He will never drink again tomorrow." Mu Zhexing stood up and touched those three words, "He admitted the two of them. I am now his wife of Mu Zhexing, and I am not his wife of the Mu family." People, the Mu family should have the form of the Mu family, and there is no need for that wooden monument to exist."
The wooden tablet in Mu Zhexing's leg suddenly turned into powder and drifted away in the wind. He refused to forgive Mu Tianhe, and even refused to say it to his father.
"I'll wait for him there."
Mu Zhexing took a deep look at his wife's grave, then rose directly into the sky, left the cemetery, and disappeared into the vast night, unknown to where he was going.
He begged to clear his wife's name.
Mu Yu looked at Mu Zhexing's retreating back, and then at Mu Tianhe's hunched figure fading away. A hurdle in his heart seemed to have been passed.
A father who is irresponsible and a grandfather who is desperate for face. He has always wanted to find an answer from these two people, an answer that allows him to take action.
Tomorrow night, he seems to have found it.
"Mu Yu, does Mu Tianhe give me an explanation like that?" Long Teng asked.
Mu Yu didn't answer it, but just lay comfortably on the treetop, the branches around him were gently rhythmic, swaying happily around his body.
He looked at the bright moon in the sky, and then he realized that the moon tomorrow night seemed to be particularly round.
Explain, what is there to explain
The bright moon shone in the Mu family's cemetery, dispelling the gloom and making the dead cemetery a little more lively.
Mu Yu stretched out his legs and touched a withered yellow leaf. The dead leaf that was supposed to be falling suddenly began to glow green, so full of life, celebrating its rebirth in the night wind.
Mu Yu smiled slightly, he could give Kuye Jie another life, and naturally he could also make a certain destroyed family stand up again.
He said that the moment Mu Tianhe showed his dignity, he became a member of the Mu family.