After the meal, Lin Zhiming's uncle did not appear.

"What am I talking about? He is either making money, or on the way to make money, he can't remember anything except money, you say that if he really makes a lot of money, then he doesn't say anything, the key is that I haven't lived the life of the rich second generation since I was a child, just watch him work blindly. Mencius sat on the sofa, munching on an apple while commenting on his Lao Tzu.

It can be seen that Mencius Jun has a lot of dissatisfaction with his Laozi.

"Your dad is not for you to be able to study abroad in the future, you are in your third year of high school this year, and you are about to take the college entrance examination. Gao Xuan said, handing the peeled apple to Lin Zhiming.

"Thank you, Grandma. Lin Zhiming said with a smile.

"If you want me to say, it's better to be at home, what to study abroad? It's just a Western thing, the most important thing is that you will be influenced by Western values abroad, don't make it a later immigrating and becoming a foreigner, then our Meng family can't afford to lose this person." Meng Qiwen said solemnly.

"You told my dad to go, I didn't think about studying abroad, how good it is to be at home, I just met a cousin and gave me a watch, no one loved me so much before!" Meng Zijun said, shaking the watch in his hand, and it could be seen that he still liked the watch sent by Lin Zhiming.

"If you like it, I'll send you a few more. Lin Zhiming smiled.

"It's enough to have a piece of watch to see the time, why do you want so much? Compare with each other? This is not good!" Meng Qiwen shook his head.

"Cousin, you are so good to me!" said Mencius with a grin.

"It should be!" Lin Zhiming nodded.

"I'll go out first. Mencius finished the apple in his hand in three or two bites, and then got up and left.

"Have you done your homework?" Meng Qiwen asked.

"It's done, today is New Year's Day, don't mention the unhappy thing. Mencius's voice sounded, and the man was gone.

"It's the third year of high school, and you haven't done it yet, it's all what you're used to!" Meng Qiwen said annoyedly.

"I'm used to it? You hurt this grandson more than anyone else, and you still say I'm used to it?" Gao Xuan asked with a glare.

"Okay, okay, I'm used to... Give your money-seeking son a call, and if you don't come back, we'll go on our own. Meng Qiwen said.

"I don't even want to make a phone call, no wonder my son is not close to you. Gao Xuan said as he picked up his phone and walked aside.

After a while, Gao Xuan returned.

"Your son is on his way here. Gao Xuan said.

"Thinking about making money every day, there are more important things in this world than money!" Meng Qiwen said dissatisfied.

After about ten minutes, a middle-aged fat man opened the door and walked in.

This fat man is wearing a business suit, his hair is combed and shiny, a Hermes belt is tied around his waist, and a Cartier business watch is in his hand, which looks quite stylish.

"You're back, know your fate, this is your uncle!" Gao Xuan said, pointing at the fat man.

"Hello uncle!" Lin Zhiming nodded, his uncle's name was Meng Guangsha, and he was the younger brother of his mother Meng Ning, and he knew these things before he came.

"You just know your fate! You've grown so big!" Meng Guangsha walked up to Lin Zhiming with a smile on his face, patted Lin Zhiming's shoulder and said, "You really look like your mother, it's just a mold print." ”

Lin Zhiming scratched his head with a smile and said, "Uncle, you are as fat as your mother said." ”

"What you said, uncle, I'm rich... Today is the first time you have gone back to your mother's house and given you a big red envelope!" Meng Guangsha said, took out a red envelope from the bag in his hand and handed it to Lin Zhiming.

"That's not necessary, uncle, I'm not a child anymore!" Lin Zhiming excused.

"Take it, it's all these years to make up for your New Year's money, I'm nearly ten years younger than your mother, and it was almost your mother who brought me up, for your mother, I only have respect in my heart, but it's a pity that she left too early. Meng Guangsha sighed.

Lin Zhiming took the red envelope, the red envelope was very thick, about 5,000, it was a big red envelope.

Meng Guangsha next to him was just about to say something, but his mobile phone suddenly rang.

"Excuse me, answer the phone!" Meng Guangsha walked aside with his mobile phone.

"Your uncle is just busy all day long. Gao Xuan said.

"It's good, it's better to have your own career than to gnaw at home, isn't it?" Lin Zhiming said with a smile.

"If it's really that piece of material, your uncle is actually not a business material, or likes to do it, over the years, he has sold building materials, engaged in agricultural products, and has also done direct sales, so he will earn a salary, the first two years of clothing upside down, at that time it was better, a little money, this year's clothing business is not good, the factory does not know how long it has not started!" Gao Xuan said.

"Why are you talking to the kid?" asked Meng Qiwen with a straight face.

"Can't we talk? Gao Xuan glanced at Meng Qiwen.

At this time, Meng Guangsha walked back.

"I still have a game of cards in the afternoon, it's very important, why don't we get things done quickly?" Meng Guangsha asked.

"Let's go, let's go, look at your anxious appearance, we are going to pay tribute to your sister, what is more important than this?" Meng Qiwen asked angrily.

"Isn't there anything I can't do? The last time a batch of goods was sent to people, and they couldn't get the money down, I have to serve their people well? Otherwise, this payment will be delayed for you until the end of the year, what money will I use to pay the workers?" Meng Guangsha said helplessly.

"Let's go, let's go, don't quarrel with the two of you, know your fate here!" Gao Xuan said.

"Hmph!" Meng Qiwen snorted coldly, got up and walked out the door.

Lin Zhiming hurriedly followed.

The family walked out of the house one after another and came downstairs.

As soon as he arrived downstairs, Mencius came over with a bouquet of chrysanthemums.

"What are you buying flowers for?" asked Gao Xuan.

"Aren't you going to see your aunt? Grandma, you said that your aunt likes chrysanthemums the most, so I went to buy a bouquet for her. Mencius said with a smile.

"Look at your son, he has a lot more conscience than you!" Meng Qiwen said to Meng Guangsha.

Meng Guangsha smiled helplessly and didn't say anything.

Because of the large number of people, Lin Zhiming and they drove two cars, one was Lin Zhiming's Pashat, and the other was Meng Guangsha's Audi A6.

Meng Zijun didn't seem to have a good relationship with Meng Guangsha, so he didn't take his father's car and chose to sit on Lin Zhiming's side.

"Cousin, what are you doing in Strait City?" Meng Zijun asked.

"Didn't Grandpa tell you?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"No... I can't talk about you at home, and over time no one really talks about it. Mencius shook his head and said.

"We do some business, small business in Straits City. Lin Zhiming said.

"Oh, are you married?" asked Mencius again.

"Well, married. Lin Zhiming nodded.

"Nice, is it your first love?" asked Mencius.

"Are you so gossipy?" Lin Zhiming laughed.

"Curious!" Meng Zijun scratched his head and said, "Cousin, you are so handsome, you must have many girlfriends." ”

"My wife is my first love, I haven't had any girlfriends, and I married your sister-in-law not long after graduating from college. Lin Zhiming said.

"That's good. Mencius nodded.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"Yes. Mencius smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Then you must like her very much, right?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"Well, yes, hehe. Mencius was even more embarrassed.

"Is it your classmate?" asked Dong Jian on the side.

"Well, classmates, it's beautiful, the class flower of our class. Mencius said proudly.

"Then you have to show me if you have a chance!" Lin Zhiming said.

"Let's talk about this, you have to keep this matter a secret! Grandpa won't let me fall in love. Mencius admonished.

"Hmm!" Lin Zhiming nodded with a smile, he felt that this Mencius Jun was a very good child, and he even knew that he would bring his mother's favorite chrysanthemum to pay tribute to his mother, this kind of heart is not something ordinary people can have.

The family came to the cemetery and found Meng Ning's grave.

The cemetery is fairly clean, and you can see that someone has taken care of it.

After Lin Zhiming and the others put the things for the memorial service, Meng Qiwen stood in front of the tombstone and said, "Xiao Ning, twenty years have passed, your son has finally come here to see you, your son Zhiming is living very well now, he looks good and spirited, Dad and I am happy for you, if you can hear it, give Dad a dream at night, Dad has not dreamed of you for a long time." ”

After saying this, Meng Qiwen sighed and walked to the side.

Lin Zhiming walked to the tombstone and looked at the photo of his mother on the tombstone.

The photo was already a little blurry, but he could still see his mother's appearance clearly.

Meng Ning is a very intellectual girl, not the most beautiful kind, but it is unforgettable after watching it.

"Mom. Lin Zhiming called out to the tombstone, and then raised the three sticks of incense above his head with both hands and knelt down against the tombstone.

"Mom, my son is back to see you. Lin Zhiming said, bending down and kowtowing three times.

"I've done everything I need to do, and I think if you know it, I'll be able to see it, I'm doing well now, I have a wife who loves me, and a lovely child, although I was raised, but he is just like my own child. ”

"Mom, from this year onwards, I will come back to see you once a year, if it weren't for you, there would be no one in this world, thank you for giving me life and hope to continue living. ”

"I will definitely live well, I will also take care of my grandparents, you can rest assured below, if you see your father, tell him that I am not ashamed of him. ”

After saying this, Lin Zhiming inserted three sticks of incense in front of the tombstone.

Gao Xuan squatted aside, wiping his tears while burning paper money, and babbling something in his mouth.

Meng Guangsha was very busy, standing not far away with his mobile phone, talking about something all the time.

Lin Zhiming got up and walked to the side, Meng Zijun stood on the tombstone with the chrysanthemum and bowed three times, and then put the chrysanthemum in front of the tombstone.

Meng Guangsha finally finished the phone call and walked over, lit three sticks of incense and stuck them in front of the tombstone, and didn't say anything.

After that, it was Dong Jian's turn, Dong Jian seriously lit the three sticks of incense, and after bowing three times, he carefully inserted the three sticks of incense.

This is the end of the memorial service.

Gao Xuan burned the paper money and stood up, just about to say something, when suddenly a feeling of whirlwind hit him, and Gao Xuan fell directly to the side.