Gong Ruini looked at the three children playing in the yard, "The Spring Festival is at home?"

Chu Minghui picked up a piece of dim sum, "I was going to travel, but the Zhang family said that they wanted to write a family tree or something, and they wanted to open an ancestral hall." ”

"You said we could still go. ”

Chu Minghui was really depressed, "I've been mentioning this for I don't know how many years, I really think it's yellow." ”

"I didn't expect to start preparing before the year. ”

"I said I wanted everyone to have a dinner. ”

"And then it's still informing people one after another. ”

"Why don't we go, and we are the ones who pay the money, and we can't go. ”

Chu Minghui was annoyed when he thought about it, "It's still good for you." ”

What if there are few relatives? Is it a good thing to have many relatives these days?

"Okay. Gong Ruini knew what Chu Minghui envied.

"My father-in-law's father is not still there, he also came to the door a few years ago and drove him away. ”

At that time, their lives were good, so they didn't bother much. ”

"But it seems that after the old man retires, his children are also incapable, and he can't do it in Chengdu, as if he is living a good life. ”

"It's not connected again. "How, Gong Ruini doesn't know.

Although Zhao Xuran said that they would handle this matter well, Gong Ruini also believed that he could do it.

But just relying on people like this, I don't know how much trouble it will cause, and I feel tired when I think about it.

At the beginning, they didn't have their current net worth, and some people already said that they were not filial to the elderly.

"I can think of the bloody rain. Gong Ruini was very helpless.

Life is not good, and there is no status to speak of, for them, face is not as important as a ticket.

Chu Minghui understood, this was someone who would deliberately make this matter bigger, "Do you want to find someone to help suppress it?"

Gong Ruini smiled helplessly, "We don't know how many people have been prevented from getting rich over the years, and they will let us go?"

The things in the school before would ferment and spread, and there would be all kinds of trouble, so wasn't there the handwriting of those people?

It's just that the matter was resolved later, and no matter how helpless they were, they could only regret giving up the attack from the school.

Rao is like this, and the gossip of those disgusting people spread is enough to make some passers-by have a bad impression of the Zhao family.

"If you make trouble again this time, I think the reputation of the Zhao family will become a representative of the rich and unkind. Gong Ruini was very helpless.

"Oh my God. Chu Minghui suddenly thought of a possibility, "This is not a coincidence." ”

Chu Minghui really didn't think it was a coincidence, it felt like someone was pushing.

"It really doesn't matter if it's pushed or not. Gong Ruini closed her eyes, "In short, we are in the light." ”

"It's terrible to think about. Gong Ruini looked at the bright sunshine.

"Isn't it good for a group of people to be above board?"

"Is it better to hide in a dark corner all the time?"

"Then what are you going to do?" Chu Minghui asked with concern.

"How can it be, since they are small and do everything for money, we don't want to give them face. ”

"I really thought that a long time had passed, and there was no evidence. ”

Gong Ruini smiled, the old ones are not good goods, and the juniors below are not good goods.

Originally, everyone lived their own lives quietly, which was not very good, but some people gave money fans a dazzle.

"Someone wants to die, and we can't do it. ”

"Instead of giving them money, give it to those who need it more. ”

Although Zhao Xuran didn't say it directly, Gong Ruini knew his plans.

Gong Ruini absolutely supports her man doing this, "If you back down once, you will keep giving in." ”

Unless Old Man Zhao dies, but they are not vegetarians over there, even if there is no Zhao Gang, they will take good care of the old man.

Whoever makes the old man count it as their talisman, if they can get the money from Zhao Gang, then they hope that the old man will live a long time.

Alas, Gong Ruini couldn't help but rejoice that thanks to Cai Guoqing and his wife's unfilial piety to the old man, they forced the old man to set up a stall to make money to support them, and forced the second elder of the Cai family to die early.

Otherwise, for the sake of the eldest son of the second elder of the Cai family, even if Cai Guoqing does not stand up, the second elder of the Cai family will take the initiative to stand up.

Gong Ruini couldn't help but be in a trance, and she didn't know how many years she hadn't gone back.

Especially since the death of the second elder of the Gong family and the second elder of the Cai family, Gong Tao and his wife will go back to worship one or two during the Qingming Festival every year.

In their hearts, if they talk about their hometown, it is also the capital.

As for the small town, it was completely alien to them, and it could not be stranger again.

Chu Minghui saw that Gong Ruini suddenly fell into thought, thinking that she was bothering about these things.

Chu Minghui could feel Gong Ruini's mood, but how to deal with this matter, the situation of each family was different, and there was no good proposal.

Chu Minghui didn't know that she hadn't guessed this, Gong Ruini was thinking about whether to take Pingping and them back to their hometown.

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Zhao Xuran looked at his daughter-in-law in surprise, "I heard you right." ”

"You want to take Pingping and them back?"

Gong Ruini snorted, "Aren't you surprised?" ”

Zhao Xuran snorted, "Anyone would be surprised." ”

"How many years have you been here, do you still know each other?"

Gong Ruini shook her head, "The city is developing so fast, how can I recognize it." ”

"I've been in the capital for so many years, I've been abroad for a few years, and then I'm back, it's really strange. ”

"Even our old neighbors here have moved away a lot. Gong Ruini couldn't help but sigh.

Although there is not much contact with each other, they are also familiar, but in recent years, people have sold their houses one after another.

Either the children and grandchildren are not angry, and they rob the old man's inheritance in various ways, or the business fails, and they have no choice but to sell the house here.

"Today I heard Minghui say that the Zhang family is going to repair the family tree, and I suddenly feel that we can not cultivate this thing, but we can't let Pingping know their roots. ”

"Even if it's unlikely we'll go back. ”

That small city has no impression of Gong Ruini, but it has a great significance to Zhao Gang and his generation.

"Is my grandmother going to wait for her to be gone and go back to my grandfather's side? Although Gong Ruini did not discuss this topic with Hua Miaozhu.

From the fact that the old lady often stared at the south, it was clear what she was thinking.

Isn't she lonely when these old ladies stay in the capital? But there is no way, the old lady can only stay in the capital.

Because there are daughters, sons-in-law, grandsons, and great-grandchildren, "Grandma didn't stay in her hometown for a long time this time. ”

Zhao Xuran was silent, Gong Ruini didn't know everything.

"Actually, my grandmother mentioned that she wanted to help her grandfather's cemetery be repaired, and when she left, she would go back to accompany her grandfather. ”

"Originally, we all told my grandmother to move my grandfather's cemetery to the capital, so that it would be convenient for us to worship. ”

"Our generation, as well as Pingping, should go back to their hometown to worship her old man. ”

"But after that, no one will go to worship. ”

Gong Ruini rolled her eyes unceremoniously, thinking really far.

"Even if it's in the capital, how many people will worship. ”

"And then the big guys, how about in the end?"

Gong Ruini complained unceremoniously, "For grandma, she just wants to be by her grandfather's side." ”

"And my grandfather has been in the soil for so many years, and my grandmother doesn't want us to break this tranquility. ”

Zhao Xuran snorted, and her grandmother said the same thing at the beginning, "Forget it, let's talk about it." ”

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