On Saturday morning, Su Jili's family got up very early. Today was the time for Su Jinrong and his senior brothers to go to worship their father together.

Feng Yifan still got up early. In addition to making breakfast for his family, he also prepared some desserts for worship.

Four kinds of pastries are the desserts that Mr. Su likes.

The pea yellow, peach and osmanthus cake made the day before, as well as the poria cake prepared yesterday and steamed this morning.

Of course, there are some dried fruits and some seasonal fruits.

Feng Ruoruo was very well-behaved today. He didn't even go to the kitchen to pester his father in the morning, but instead washed up with his mother and changed into the clothes he prepared.

The breakfast is quick and easy for the family.

Although it is simple, the breakfast still includes jade stewed and wontons that Feng Ruoruo likes.

After breakfast, Feng Ruoruo approached his father and asked softly: "Dad, are we leaving now? Then can we come back to do business at noon?"

Feng Yifan held his daughter and responded with a smile: "We may not be able to come back at noon, because the place where we worshipped our great-grandfather was a bit far away, but it doesn't matter. When we come back in the afternoon, we can catch up with the business at night."

Feng Ruoru nodded when he heard this, and then whispered to his father: "Then we must do business tonight."

Feng Yifan asked curiously: "Why do you have to do business at night?"

Feng Ruoruo said with his hands: "Dad, we haven't done business for several days this week. Ruoruo didn't do business on his birthday. Dad, we're closing the door early on your birthday."

Feng Yifan didn't expect that his daughter would remember so clearly.

When Lu Cuiling heard the words of her granddaughter, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Oh, our little money fan is worried that her father will not do business well and will not have money to buy delicious food, fun, and beautiful clothes for Ruruo in the future, right?"

After hearing what grandma said, Feng Ruoruo pouted and responded: "No, Dad doesn't do business well and has no money to treat grandpa. He also has no money to buy flowers for his mother, but he has no money. He also has to buy delicious food and fun for grandparents. If he buys a little bit for Ruoru, he has no money."

The little girl counted it carefully, which made everyone laugh.

I was going to worship in the morning, which led to a little heavy atmosphere, because Feng Ruoruo's words immediately restored the atmosphere to joy.

Su Jinrong said happily: "Okay, after the worship, Ruoruo, great-grandfather, come back in the afternoon and do business well."

Shi Jinbin continued: "Not only do business well, Yifan, you promised to record the standardized cooking process of the Fujinglou cooking competition for the TV station. You must prepare well when you come back in the afternoon."

After hearing Grandpa Shi's words, Feng Ruoruo quickly said to his father: "Come on, Dad."

Feng Yifan hugged his daughter and nodded: "Okay, Dad will definitely work hard."

The whole family then packed up their things, then went out together and walked towards the parking lot west of the old street.

At the intersection on the west side, the group saw Su Liancheng who turned to drive over to pick them up.

Su Liancheng took the initiative to get off the car and carried Su Jinrong into the car with Feng Yifan. Shi Jinbin also got on Su Liancheng's car.

When Feng Ruoru arrived, the little girl pulled her father's opponent and refused to get in the car.

"Ruoruo wants to take his father's car."

Feng Yifan smiled and said to Su Liancheng: "That's it. I'll drive my mother and Ruoxi and Ruoruo are all right."

Su Liancheng was a little unwilling to give up and said to Feng Ruoruo: "Ruoruo, you see, my uncle's car is very big, and your grandfather is also in my uncle's car."

But Feng Ruoru turned his head and ignored those things: "I don't want it, Ruoru wants to take his father's car."

Seeing the little girl insisting, Su Liancheng had to give up.

First, I watched Su Liancheng start the car and drive it out.

Feng Yifan picked up his daughter, pulled his wife and mother across the road, went to the parking opposite, got on the small pickup truck left by his parents for him, and drove out of the parking lot.

The group of people and three cars came to the town where Su Lanxin took Meiru to before.

The tombs of Su Quansheng and the ancestors of the Su family were actually placed outside the town in a cemetery on a small hillside.

The car did not enter the town, but went directly to the cemetery on the hillside.

The group got off the car and got together. They looked at each other but didn't say much.

Feng Yifan pushed his father-in-law and led his wife, his daughter walked in front, while others followed behind them.

Walking all the way along the road in the cemetery, we came to a row of tombstones of several generations of the Su family.

Under Su Jinrong's guidance, everyone first worshiped the ancestors of the Su family's generations, ate incense, and bowed to the ancestors together.

As juniors, Feng Yifan and Su Ruoxi took Feng Ruoruo and Su Liancheng, and kowtowed to their ancestors together.

Finally, I came to Su Quansheng's tomb.

The moment he stood in front of the tombstone, Su Ji's brothers could not control themselves first.

Chen Wei, Ma Wenjing, Dai Feng, Lu Yongjun, Sun Mingxing, Shi Jinbin, and six people knelt in front of the master's tombstone almost at the same time.

Then, Ma Wenjing first spoke: "Master, I'm sorry."

At the same time, Ma Wenjing was already in tears.

Then the teacher and brothers all cried out and knelt in front of the master's tombstone and cried bitterly.

For decades, these disciples finally couldn't help but feel guilty about their masters, and they burst out completely, and the crying sounds were extremely clear in the cemetery this morning.

Feng Ruoru stood beside his father, holding his big hand tightly with his little hand, looking at the crying look of the grandpas in front of him, the little girl couldn't understand it very much now.

Su Jinrong saw his senior brothers crying in front of his father's tombstone, and his face was also filled with tears.

He tried hard to support his body, stood up from his wheelchair, and stepped forward a few steps tremblingly.

When Feng Yifan and Su Liancheng saw that they came forward almost at the same time to support them.

But Su Jinrong shook away the two of them's support hands, stubbornly tried to walk to his father's tombstone, and then slowly knelt in front of his father's tombstone with trembling trembling.

"Dad, Jinrong is incompetent and has no ability to make Su Ji famous again. He just keeps it. Su Ji, but he can't find the senior brothers back. Jinrong, kowtow to you and admits his mistake."

Hearing Su Jinrong's words and seeing Su Jinrong kowtow to the tombstone in front of him, the brothers and sisters rushed forward to help and stop him.

Shi Jinbin said with a sad face: "Jinrong, don't do this. Where can we put our senior brothers in this way? How can we see our master in the future?"

Ma Wenjing continued, "Yes, we were too bastards back then, and the responsibility was not on yours, Jinrong."

Dai Feng and Lu Yongjun kowtowed to the tombstone together and kept acknowledging their mistakes to the master.

Sun Mingxing said in a crying voice: "Master used to tell us that we should be a human being first, but we have not learned how to be a human being. Now we are only at a young age to truly understand the principles of being a human being, and we really let our master down."

After saying that, Sun Mingxing also kowtowed to the tombstone with his two senior brothers.

The scene was a little chaotic for a while, and Feng Yifan and Su Ruoxi also rushed forward to persuade him.

Finally, even Feng Ruoruo came forward with a crying voice and persuaded grandpa: "Grandpa, don't want it. Ruoruo will cry like this, don't cry."

In this tragic atmosphere, Chen Wei suddenly kowtowed three times to the tombstone.

The clear kowtows scared everyone.

Su Liancheng hurried forward to see his father's situation.

Fortunately, although Chen Wei's forehead was red, it was not broken.

Chen Wei kowtowed, and tears flowed over his master's tombstone and said, "Master, all this is Chen Wei's fault. It was me who was dissatisfied with me at the beginning. It was me who motivated Lan Xin behind my back. It was me who took a group of junior brothers to leave Su Ji and leave you. Chen Wei came to admit his mistake today. If you have a spirit in heaven, please forgive your disciple."

"Dongdongdongdong" Then Chen Wei kowtowed a few more times.

Feng Yifan also went over and stopped Su Liancheng.

The scene was in a painful and sad atmosphere, and it became a little confused as it was pushed and pulled.

Seeing that several teachers and brothers could not control their emotions, the scene began to lose control.

Suddenly, in the originally gloomy sky, the clouds seemed to be pushed away by an invisible hand. A beam of sunlight penetrated the clouds and fell, dispelling the mist that lingered in the cemetery in the morning, and the warm sunlight fell on everyone.

Feng Ruoruo first raised his little face with tears hanging on him, looked at the sunshine and said, "Oh, the sun is coming."

Feng Yifan then looked up at the sun, and then quickly said to the old people: "Dad, look at all, my uncle, grandpa has forgiven you. The sun shines down, and it falls on each of us, which means that grandpa hopes that each of us can live a good life without always immersed in the sadness and self-blame of the past."

Su Ruoxi quickly followed her husband's words: "Yes, dad, look, grandpa definitely doesn't want to see you like this now. grandpa must like the happiness we can live more."

Everyone raised their heads together, looked at the sunshine falling in the sky, and the clouds gradually dispersing.

Everyone's body gradually becomes warm, and their hearts are also warmed by the sun.

Su Liancheng said, "Uncle, dad, all the teachers, Yifan and Ruoxi are right. I think grandpa must have forgiven you. Grandpa definitely hopes that we can live a better life and be happier, so don't continue to immerse ourselves in sorrow, and don't let grandpa down on your expectations."

In the primary school in the town, Su Lanxin stood on the teaching building, standing on the railing, looking at the cemetery on the hillside outside the town.

Pei Caiyun slowly walked to her and asked softly: "Brother, they should be outside the town. Don't you really go and see them?"

Su Lanxin looked up at the sky, watching the clouds break away from the dazzling sun appear.

She turned her head and smiled and said to Pei Caiyun: "I may be the dark cloud in their hearts. Now the sun has come out. I should hide this dark cloud obediently. Why bother to make things difficult for them?"

Pei Caiyun shook her head helplessly and sighed: "You still haven't let go. They are all family members, why bother like this?"

Su Lanxin still kept smiling and said, "Isn't this great? The dark clouds are gone, and there is only sunshine left in their future lives."

Before Pei Caiyun could persuade her, Su Lanxin held Pei Caiyun's hand: "Also, stay away from those troubles, I can enjoy my sunshine here."

Pei Caiyun looked at Su Lanxin and suddenly smiled and said, "I didn't expect that you, Su Lanxin, would choose to escape."

Su Lanxin was stunned at first, then continued to laugh and said, "I'm tired, so please let me choose to escape."

Pei Caiyun nodded: "Okay, then you can teach children here with me. Maybe there is a child who can discover a talented culinary skills and find some apprentices for Su Ji, so that they can carry forward Su Ji."
To be continued...