“Big brother, I’m so sorry, but my grandfather is really dying. If you are willing to save my grandfather, our Xia family is willing to renovate the cemetery, willing to rebuild your mother's tomb, even I, Xia Youan, am more willing to personally guard your mother's spirit for three years! Okay” Hai Lihua shed tears and cried out.,He glanced back at the child, hesitated for a moment, and said in a soft voice: "We don't need to hold a wake. Just renovate my mother's grave site for me. That's how I show filial piety.",Suddenly, the corner of his eye seemed to catch something. He lowered his head slightly and saw a train ticket lying next to the tombstone.。