Yang Ruoqing nodded.

The two of them talked a few more private words. Over there, the elders had had enough rest and planned to continue climbing the mountain and burning incense.

The ancestors of the old Yang family and the old Luo family were not buried together, but had to go their separate ways.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Then let's go our separate ways first, and don't forget to come over and eat wormwood cake when we have lunch!"

Luo Fengtang nodded: "I must go!"

…

Next, Yang Ruoqing followed Lao Yangtou and the others to the last grave.

She was deeply impressed by this tomb.

Went here last time during the Winter Solstice Festival.

The tomb is a joint tomb, in which Lao Yangtou's father and mother are buried.

The grandparents of Yang Huazhong brothers.

Also her great-grandparents.

Not far from the edge, there is a small, lonely mound.

I heard that buried there is the cousin-in-law of my great-grandparents.

He was also a close friend of his great-grandfather.

She is also the biological mother of Yangtou, the young man in the village.

Little old Yangtou lives in the south end of the village.

In fact, he and Lao Yangtou are cousins.

Because little old Yangtou's mother had an affair with old Yangtou's father, the descendants of the two families were also angry.

But I don’t know what happened, but little old Yangtou got his daughter Yang, and then married old Yangtou’s second son Yang Hualin.

Alas, complicated family relationships.
Chapter completed!