C8 Burial father

When Madam Xu heard Song Rong's words, she finally regained her senses and said, "Lin Niang ?"

There was a sense of helplessness in his voice.

Song Rong held onto Madam Xu's hand tightly and spoke loudly: "Mother, don't worry. With me here, everything will be fine!"

When the Madam Xu heard this, her heart trembled, and she asked: "Did you hear anything just now?"

If Lin Niang heard what Big Brother said, it would not be good. Lin Niang was after all, a child, what if she did something that she had not considered carefully?

But when Madam Xu thought again, she realized that the Lin Niang was still young, even if she heard it, she wouldn't understand it.

Song Rong blinked her eyes, her gaze was clear and contained a trace of suspicion, she raised her head and asked curiously: "Mother, what are you talking about!"

The clear voice that was unique to a young girl rang beside Madam Xu's ears. This made Madam Xu's heart loosen slightly, and she said: "Nothing, Mother was just asking at random."

After saying that, Madam Xu looked at Song Rong and said seriously: "Lin Niang, Mother has something to tell you, you must remember it."

Song Rong looked at Madam Xu, waiting for her orders.

Madam Xu looked straight at Song Rong, and said with a stern face: "Lin Niang, you are not allowed to mention the matter of your uncle coming to the mourning hall to anyone!" If Song Dai didn't speak of those things later on, she would have felt very clear in her heart. Of course she wouldn't have been afraid of others knowing that Song Dai had come, nor would she think that others would gossip about her.

But now, Madam Xu had no choice but to think too much in her heart, and even had to deliberately avoid him.

Song Rong nodded her head: "Mother, I understand. If you don't want others to know, Lin Niang won't say it!"

Seeing that Song Rong did not have the intention to pursue the matter any further, Madam Xu heaved a sigh of relief in her heart. Otherwise, she really would not know how she would explain it to Song Rong.

The mother and daughter pair sat in the mourning hall for the entire night.

This time, Madam Xu did not let Song Rong leave, so she did not dare to stay here alone.

The next morning, they would be buried.

For such a large family, if the second master, the direct descendant, died, it was normal for them to do something. However, for Song Yun, who had committed a crime and died, it was simply impossible for his Song Mansion to do something like this.

The Madam Xu was still a woman after all. Song Dai did not let her go, nor would he send anyone to collect her corpse. The Madam Xu could not do anything either.

The only thing that could be buried in the earth was the memorial grave.

Song Yun was not allowed to enter the ancestral grave of Song Family, he could only be buried outside the walls of Su Zhou in a place called Hidden Cloud Mountain.

Song Yun really liked this Hidden Cloud Mountain, and had brought Madam Xu here to play a few times before. Madam Xu thought that since she could not bury him in the ancestral grave, she had to at least choose a place that Song Yun liked!

As for where Song Yun was buried, as long as it wasn't an ancestral tomb, no one would dare to ask!

There was a total of two carriages, one for Madam Xu and one for Song Rong. Inside the other carriage, there were candles, paper, money, and even tools to dig out the soil.

There were also two coachmen and two maids, Hai Tang and Qing Tao. This was everyone.

Even the coachman didn't dare to wear too plain clothes. He didn't dare say that he was going to the funeral, but said that he was taking Second Madam and Third Miss out to relax.

They had slept the previous night, but Madam Xu and Song Rong did not feel the slightest bit tired.

At the mountainside of Hidden Cloud Mountain, the Madam Xu stopped. Beside it was a clear stream, where the Madam Xu herself had dug the soil.

Because it was inconvenient to bring a coffin out, there was only a wooden box containing Song Yun's clothes, his favorite bamboo Xiao and a few books.

Madam Xu buried these things little by little, and her heart sank little by little ?

How could he, how could he just abandon them and leave like that!

Song Rong was also deeply immersed in grief. Even though she had already experienced the pain of losing her father once in her previous life, it did not diminish her in the slightest.

In her previous life, she didn't even know that her father had such a tomb, to the point that she couldn't find a place to pay her respects even if she wanted to.

In his previous life, even after his mother died, he would still remember the corpse of his father that he had yet to bring back.

No, this time, there would be no such regret!

Looking at the new grave, she gritted her teeth and made up her mind. She turned to Madam Xu and said, "Mother, I'm tired.

Madam Xu was currently immersed in sadness and sadness, how could she hear what Song Rong had said?

Song Rong then walked to the foot of the mountain, where the two servants were currently guarding the Madam Xu.

In the eyes of these people, Song Rong was just a child, there was no need to pay attention to him.

Qing Tao respectfully followed Song Rong down the mountain. Song Rong narrowed her eyes, looked at Qing Tao and said: "Qing Tao, come over here. Listen to me."

With that, Song Rong told Qing Tao what she was about to do.

After Qing Tao heard it, she opened her eyes wide and immediately shook her head: "Miss! This won't do, if others were to know about this ? "You ?"

Song Rong interrupted Qing Tao: "Qing Tao, I know everything you've said, but I have to do this matter!"

No matter if it was her previous life or his current life, the only thing Qing Tao did not change was her loyalty. At this moment, seeing Song Rong's resolute attitude, although she disapproved in her heart and was afraid that if something happened she would be punished by her wife, in the end she still chose to cover for Song Rong.

As for Song Rong, she left alone.

After Song Rong left the Hidden Cloud Mountain, she stopped an old uncle who was driving an ox cart on the road. She gave the old man all the valuable things he had so that he could accompany him to the unmarked cemetery.

However, when the old uncle heard that Song Rong wanted to go to the unmarked cemetery, no matter how much money Song Rong spent, he didn't go at all. In the end, he only agreed to sell the oxcart to Song Rong.

Song Rong had no choice but to drive the ox cart. Fortunately, the cow was honest and was able to reach the unmarked cemetery.

It was a short mountain. There were all kinds of trees on the mountain, especially the locust trees. There were not many leaves on the trees, so the entire place looked desolate and desolate.

Song Rong threw the oxcart outside and walked inside.

Just as she entered the forest, she saw the bones that were bitten into pieces by a wild dog. Song Rong felt her nose sour, her father was living an extremely refined and refined life, beautiful and noble life, yet she still suffered such a fate even when she was about to die.

In Song Rong's heart, it wasn't that she wasn't afraid, but at this moment, even if she was more afraid, she would still walk forward.