"Second Uncle is dead?"
Ren Fa felt somewhat melancholy. Ren Tiantang's death meant that the Ren Family's older generation was truly gone. From now on, Ren Fa, Ren Dalong, and Ren Xing would have to bear the burden.
"Cousin, partings through life and death are only natural. There's no need to dwell on it."
Ren Dalong reached out and patted Ren Fa's shoulder, saying with a smile, "Cousin, I'm going to offer incense to Second Uncle this time. Do you need me to bring along a contribution for you?"
"Yes, take it for me."
Ren Fa nodded and quickly took several banknotes from his chest, handing them to Ren Dalong.
Now that he knew the situation, Ren Fa did not keep Ren Dalong any longer. After buying incense, candles, and other offerings, he had Uncle Nine notify Yin Mountain and headed there with Ren Dalong.
Not long afterward.
The group arrived at Yin Mountain, before Ren Weiyong's tomb.
"Father, Dalong has come to see you!"
Ren Fa wailed, placing incense and candles before Ren Weiyong's stele and pouring out wine.
Ren Dalong offered Ren Weiyong three sticks of incense and solemnly kowtowed several times before speaking.
"Uncle, when you were alive, you loved this nephew most. The reason I was able to build such a force in Western Hunan was also because of your support. You've been dead for twenty years, yet I've only come to offer you incense twice. I hope you won't blame me."
"It's a pity Sister Lian is already pregnant and couldn't come with me. I hope you'll bless her to give me a fair, plump son."
"Uncle, my father died early, on the battlefield back then. Everything I achieved was thanks to you and Second Uncle supporting me. Second Uncle passed away a few days