The guards in charge of leading the way led them to a bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain, and looked at the entrance of the bamboo forest and said, "From here, walk along this path to the end, the place where the eldest son will sleep."

Qin Chi glanced at the entrance and nodded slightly, took the food box and bamboo basket from him.

"Thank you!"

The guard shook his head: "Young master, you're welcome, you should."

The guard sighed long as he watched the two of them enter the bamboo forest.

He could feel the young master's heavy mood along the way.

However, the dead have passed away, and even if the living suffers, they have to continue to move on.

The guards did not go in with them, but did not leave.

He stayed outside the forest as usual, and cleaned the fallen leaves around the bamboo forest again.

The bamboo forest covers a large area, but there is only one path inside that can be passed by as the guards said.

Qin Chi led Annuo in and explained to her: "He liked the mountains, so my father bought this mountain and buried him here, leaving some people to build a village at the foot of the mountain to take care of his grave."

This is also the reason why there are only ten people in this farm.

Annuo didn't say anything, but the hand she was originally holding by Qin Chi now turned around and squeezed Qin Chi's hand tightly and comforted him silently.

There is nothing in the forest except bamboo and this path. At the end of the road is a lonely grave surrounded by a fence.

The grave was cleaned and there were rare fresh fruits and other things on the grave.

There are three half-burned incense burners in the middle of the fruits.

The two opened the half-person-high fence and stopped in front of the grave.

Qin Chi looked at the big words "Tomb of the adopted son Xiaochi" engraved on the stone tablet, and couldn't tell what his heart felt.

This tombstone was erected by his father later secretly, but in order not to be discovered, they did not even dare to carve the surname of the deceased.

The erected monument left no trace.

"Brother, Xiaoyu is here to see you!"

Qin Chi stood in front of the grave for a long time with something in his arms before finally whispering.

He took the food box from Annuo and squatted down, while taking the things out, introducing him: "This is Arnold, your sister-in-law, your brother brought her to see you today."

"I heard from Uncle Wu that you like sweets. I asked Fan Ying to make a few snacks that I couldn't buy outside and brought to you. I don't know if it suits your taste."

Braised pork, sweet and sour pork ribs, elbows of soy sauce, beggar chicken, steamed fish, some not-so-common pastries outside and two jars of wine given to him by Annuo.

More than a dozen dishes were almost filled with the grave. Qin Chi put out the food and took off the cloth covered with the basket, took out the white candles, paper money and other items inside.

After replacing the white candle in front of the grave with a pair of new ones, Qin Chi took three incense sticks and lit them into the incense burner in the middle.

Annuo half-squatted beside him and watched him finish all this. After he inserted the incense into the incense burner, she also took three incense sticks and lit them, and bowed to the grave.

"Thank you!"

Thank you for your thanks for protecting Qin Chi.

Qin Chi, who was originally a little nagging, became quiet now. Annuo looked at him and then fell silent, accompanying him to burn the paper money he brought.
Chapter completed!