The Storm at Grandpa's Funeral

Our ancestors attach great importance to customs and habits, and pay a lot of attention to red and white matters. An incident that happened at my grandfather's funeral has always made my grandma brood. As a result, the two families were no longer in contact with each other, but as a descendant, they were very kind to me. Although our descendants each started families and started businesses in their respective cities, we still kept in touch. This is not a far-fetched thing. There is a certain bond lingering in the heart. Maybe this is the blood relationship, the memory buried in the heart.