This was the second time I had met that woman. Every time, it made me feel extremely disgusted. She was dressed so flirtatiously that she didn't show any respect for the dead. Today was Uncle Zhang's day of sacrifice. How could I put my heart into dressing up? When I saw her imposing manner, I felt a trace of pity besides disgust.
I didn't want to pay any attention to her. I walked around the pair of men and women and knelt before Uncle Zhang's grave. I just continued to give him incense. In his heart, he kept apologizing to Uncle Zhang. I hope he can forgive me for not taking care of Zhang Shiyang. I also hope that he can bless Zhang Shiyang to repent at an early date and not be muddled all day.
After three clicks, I continued to burn paper money in front of Uncle Zhang's tomb. I always
