The woman couldn't help but curl her lips secretly, complaining in her heart that it's hard to marry or not, and it's also said that she's an old girl at the age of eighteen, and she can't compare with the current choice.

She also understood what Wang meant. She originally wanted to play with her son, but when Wang said that she was so arrogant, she had no trouble. She obviously looked down on her son.

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In fact, the woman was right. In Wang's heart, not everyone can deserve Nie Ling'er now. Not only is she becoming more and more beautiful, she is also a good businessman, without a father or mother.

She lives a prosperous life by herself, which shows her ability to manage the family.

Such a girl can't even see the second one even with lanterns in a village. Isn't anyone who says she can marry her if she wants to?

Moreover, Nie Ling'er's family assets are not mentioned in a pickle shop, and the silver she has with her is not something others can imagine. Whoever marrys her may change the fate of the family.

So Wang was also very clear in his heart. She just said that on purpose just to cut off the thoughts these people shouldn't have.

The toad wants to eat stewed goose. You looked down on Ling'er in the past, and now you can't afford it.

When I arrived at the top of Nanshan Mountain, Nie Yuanyang's cemetery was buried under a wild hawthorn tree. By early autumn, the wild hawthorn tree was covered with green and red fruits, surrounded by a green wild grass field, with colorful wild chrysanthemums blooming.

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Nie Yuanyang often came to such a pleasant place during his lifetime. Sometimes he lay under this tree and was dazed, and lying for an hour or two.

The old lady always says he looks like a child who never grows up, but he is the one with the most ideas and the most thoughtful mind among the three sons.

If it weren't for being born in this poor family in the countryside, Nie Yuanyang might have been a great person, which is what everyone in the village said.

The family stood in front of the tombstone, and although there was sadness in their eyes, no one burst into tears.

Nie Ling'er stepped forward and took out the fine wine and food for worship from the food box, placed it one by one in front of the tombstone, then poured a glass of wine on the ground, and said, "Dad, we are here to see you."
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As soon as he opened his mouth, Nie Ling'er was inexplicably choked up.

He had never met Nie Yuanyang, and even the original owner's memories were fragmented, but for some reason, Nie Ling'er had a complicated relationship with this father he had never met.

Taking a deep breath, Nie Ling'er smiled and tried hard to make herself look calmer. He continued: "Don't worry, I took good care of my younger brother, sister and grandma, and Bao'er has gained a lot of weight.

Xuan has become much stronger and sent Tongtong to the best private school to study. The teacher praised him for his talent and will definitely be a promising person in the future."

"Grandma's body is also very tough. I... have lost weight. Brother Yong and I opened a pickle shop together. The business is very good and our family life has improved."

"I'm no longer lazy and lazy anymore, but unfortunately I didn't let you see what I am now. You must be able to see the spirit of heaven..."

A tears fell on Nie Ling'er's smile, and Nie Ling'er quickly raised her hand to wipe it off: "I wish you everlasting happiness."

After saying these words, Nie Hui brought all his juniors to kneel in front of Nie Yuanyang's grave with Nie Ling'er, and kowtowed three times together to show his longing.

Then the old lady and the second wife of the big house took turns to talk to Nie Yuanyang. The words were nothing more than what happened these days and their praise for Nie Ling'er.

As for Nie Dahai, he seemed to feel guilty, but because of his personality, he couldn't speak, so he knelt there awkwardly for a long time without saying a word.

Nie Ling'er stared at the tombstone with Nie Yuanyang's name engraved, but she couldn't calm down for a long time. A trace of regret arose in her heart. If Nie Yuanyang did not die, she would definitely be very happy to be his daughter.

Suddenly, another question flashed through Nie Ling'er's mind.

Dad is dead, where is mom?

For a moment, Nie Ling'er frowned. She suddenly realized that there was no role as a mother in her memory. When she came to this world, no one had ever mentioned to her who her mother was.

If they die, shouldn't Nie Yuanyang be buried beside him at this time?

But there is no other cemetery, that is, it's not dead?

Nie Ling'er couldn't figure it out, but she knew she couldn't ask because as a daughter, she should have known the truth, but she did not inherit any memory of her mother.

After scanning Nie Yuanyang's tomb, the group went to another open space, not far from Nie Yuanyang's cemetery, where the old man from the Nie family and Nie Ling'er's grandfather were buried.

"Ling'er, let's go back to the town to put on river lanterns tonight?"

Nie Kun suddenly came up and spoke with an excited look on his face.

It is a tradition to put on river lanterns during the Qing Dynasty. You can write your wishes and longing for old friends on the lotus lanterns to exile them in order to bless old friends and all your wishes will come true.

Nie Ling'er smiled and nodded: "Okay, it's rare to be lively, let's go for a walk together."

When he heard that he was going back to the town to go for a lantern party in the evening, Baoer and Qianer were excited. Baoer jumped and said, "I want to buy a red lotus lantern to hang on the corridor."

"The yellow one looks good, I want to buy the yellow one." Qian'er also said happily.

Even Nie Hui was intrigued and said to Nie Ling'er: "Let's go guess the riddle together at that time."

Nie Ling'er: "Okay!"

Everyone hit it off and after dinner in the evening, they went to the town together, and Shen Xian'er's belongings are naturally indispensable.

It was getting darker, and as soon as I entered Changling Town, I was fascinated by the various lotus lanterns hanging on the streets. Moreover, the pedestrians on the street were much more lively than usual.

Baoer and Qianer and a few children immediately held hands and ran into the crowd. Seeing this, Nie Linger hurriedly told: "Be careful!"

Nie Kun also said to Chen Xian'er: "Xian'er, let's go to put the river lantern first, and then guess the riddles."

"Okay." Chen Xian'er was not shy, nodded happily, and followed Nie Kun.

It was Nie Ling'er's first time visiting the Lantern Festival during the Qing Dynasty. The atmosphere was so lively that she wanted to integrate well. She said to Nie Hui and Nie Yong: "Brother, I want to go there slowly. I didn't seem to have been to the Lantern Festival for a long time."

"Then let's accompany you." The two brothers said in unison.

Nie Ling'er nodded with a smile, and everyone squeezed into the crowd together.

On such a happy and lively festival, some people feel ashamed and feel sad all night.

Pei Mansion.

"Yunshuo! Open the door!"

Luo Yao stood outside Pei Yunshuo's door and called, but he was holding candlelight in the room, but there was no movement at all.
Chapter completed!