I became extremely anxious.
"Grace, we have suffered too much in this life. If you don't want us to suffer illness in the next life, please give us a tombstone without any words on it."
So, I set up seventeen tombstones without words for my family members.
"Jason. Danny said he wanted to be buried here and didn't want others to disturb him. Let's make this spot his home."
"We'll pay the deceased's family double. I'm sure they'll agree."
Erin said to Jason in a gentle tone, and the latter was as doting as ever.
He nodded slightly, and the excavators started working.
"What are you doing!?"
By the time I stumbled to the graves I left not long ago with my heels worn out,
three excavators had already reduced the seventeen tombstones to ruins.
Some of the ashes had been dug out and scattered all over the ground, dyeing the land gray.
"Stop! Stop!"
The noise from the excavators rendered my shouting useless.
In desperation, I rushed forward and held a tombstone that was about to be dug up.
"Stop!"
Jason shouted.
A giant sharp shovel suddenly stopped over my head.
"How could you do this?"
Erin didn't care.