Jiang Zebei knew that this was her gradually relaxing her body and was about to fall into a deep sleep.

He hugged the man directly in his arms and walked into the restaurant lobby.

There is wind at the door and you will get cold if you are not careful.

Just as he was walking in with Chen Mengtian in his arms, he was facing Chen Ping and Chen Baojie and his son.

These two men just walked out of the kitchen.

"Is Tian Yatou sleeping?" Chen Ping spoke.

Jiang Zebei nodded.

"Uncle, my cousin has finished packing?"

"Well, we're done with it, let's go back?" Chen Baojie walked up to him.

"When I went back, I just discussed with Tiantian that I still need my cousin to help tomorrow's short-term work matters."

"No problem, I'm familiar with it." After all, he used to work for people in this town. He knew what the price and where to find people who are not lazy.

Chen Ping also walked up and said, "Tian Yatou just goes back like this and will catch a cold."

When it was cold outside, they didn’t bring a quilt when they went out, so they would definitely catch a cold while sitting on the cart.

Zhu Tongshan, who was standing in front of the counter, heard this and interrupted, "I have two clean quilts here, but I still haven't used them."

After saying that, he bent over and carried out two quilts from the cabinet below.

The colors are clean and there are no traces of use.

Zhu Tongshan walked out of the counter with the quilt in his arms, "This was prepared for the eldest and second masters before. During that time, because the master passed away, they were unwilling to be at home..."

Zhu Tongshan couldn't continue to say what happened next.

At that time, two clearly alive teenagers are now killed by someone, while the other is alive but have died.

"Thank you, Uncle Tong, we will send it back tomorrow." Jiang Zebei thanked him.

"You use it, it's useless to stay here." Zhu Tongshan waved his hand.

Chen Baojie took the two quilts from his hands and said, "I'll put the car on."

In the dark night, Jiang Zebei held Chen Mengtian and got on the cart, and left the restaurant with Chen Ping and Chen Baojie.

Zhu Tongshan has no home. He has always lived in a restaurant, one of the rooms in the west courtyard behind.

He naturally stayed and guarded the restaurant.

...

The next day, when Chen Mengtian woke up, it was already dawn.

She didn't even know how she came back last night.

The house was empty, but very warm.

Her eyes looked at the window, and sure enough, there was red coal in the charcoal stove.

Chen Mengtian rubbed her eyes and sat up from the couch.

She put on her clothes, got on her bed and put on her shoes, and walked out into the jacket.

After searching for a while, I couldn't find Jiang Zebei.

However, there was no food in the kitchen pot.

Covering the lid of the pot, Chen Mengtian tilted her head.

This is strange.

There was no food to eat and no one was at home. Where did Jiang Zebei go?

She turned around and went back to the house to wash.

...

In the back mountain of Chenjia Village, Jiang Zebei knelt straight there in front of a grave.

After he cooked breakfast, he went up the mountain.

This is the location designated by my father to bury it, located at a high place in the mountain.

He never understood his parents' arrangements, nor could he understand his mother, so he left, leaving him alone.

When my father chose this cemetery and told him that his heart was sad.

At that time, he knew that his father was going to die.

Later, my mother died and went to accompany her father.

She asked for a joint burial with her father.

They were buried on the top of the mountain behind Chenjia Village, and the directions they faced were all designated by them personally.

Jiang Zebei knelt in front of the grave, his eyes calm and sad.
Chapter completed!