153. An Monument

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Early the next morning, Meng Zijun invited someone to make graves for his parents and set up monuments. Meng Qingqing didn't know, it turned out that he had already called in advance to ask someone to book the tombstone, and today's day was also a good day to ask someone to see it.

The people invited were all specialized in doing this, and they had already prepared for it, so now five or six people can quickly get it done.

The grave was poured with cement and sand, and it was so strong that the soil on the grave would no longer collapse and drip due to rain.

Meng Zijun said to himself, "In this way, Qingqing will not have to run such a long way to go to the grave in the future, and there will be no problem to come back once in three or five years." ”

Meng Qingqing understood his father's words as he didn't want to run back and forth because of going to the grave of his grandparents.

The tombstone is very ordinary, just such a square big stone, and the epitaph of grandma's tombstone is: Poverty for a lifetime, hard work for a lifetime. Grandpa's: Burn yourself out for your children. Grandpa died in an accident at a quarry. Dad compared his grandfather to a candle, but how could he not be the same himself? After Grandpa left, Dad took over the burden of the family. He is like a candle that illuminates others and burns himself. He fulfilled others and sacrificed himself. Grandpa's dedication to his children is deep and understandable, but Meng Qingqing thinks that his father's contribution to his brothers and sisters is very worthless.

In the column of children on the tombstone, the names of Mencius Jian, Mencius Ming and Mencius are not written. The children only wrote Meng Zijun and the granddaughter Meng Qingqing.

Meng Qingqing thought, these brothers and sisters. It's already broken Dad's heart, right? So much so that Dad no longer regards them as grandparents' children.

What Meng Qingqing didn't know was that that time Meng Zijian and the three of them ran to Meng Zijun's company to make a noise, so that Meng Zijun's kidney, which was so angry with their words, that his condition worsened. That time, Ling Mengzijun completely lost his heart to these brothers and sisters.

The grave was finished, the tombstone was installed, and they burned the paper fire, incense, and candles they had brought. After kneeling down, he went home.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when I got home. Everyone was so tired that they didn't want to move when they sat down. Meng Zijun was due to physical reasons, coupled with emotional injuries in front of his parents' graves, so he returned home hungry, tired and weak. Qin Haonan has never climbed a mountain since he was a child, and this time he tossed back and forth up and down the mountain, and he didn't eat lunch, so he was tired enough.

Good thing there was some leftover food from last night. Meng Qingqing quickly got warm, and the three of them devoured their hearts and drinks. Just go to bed and rest.

When Meng Qingqing woke up, it was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon, she got up and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner, but she heard the sound of someone talking outside the kitchen window. Listen carefully, it was Meng Zhaodi's voice, and the voice was intermittent. I couldn't hear it clearly, as if she had been talking about how good she and Meng Qingqing were.

I can't hear what the other person is saying. But Meng Qingqing could probably guess that it was Qin Haonan's voice.

Last night, I sympathized with Meng Zhaodi for having such a pair of parents, but now Meng Qingqing is very disgusted with Meng Zhaodi's behavior of approaching Qin Haonan in every possible way and getting into him, and even feels very bad about Qin Haonan.

Soon, Qin Haonan came back, and Meng Zhaodi also came in with him.

Meng Zhaodi saw Meng Qingqing busy in the kitchen, so she rolled up her sleeves to help wash the vegetables, but Meng Qingqing stopped her, "No, I've already washed the dishes!" ”

"Then I'll chop the vegetables."

"No, cut it before putting it in the pot."

Meng Zhaodi didn't have anything unnatural, the restraint and twisting when she just met Qin Haonan yesterday were gone. She is like this, she is honest on the surface, but she has a lot of thoughts in her heart. Meng Qingqing is a rectum, and what she dislikes the most is such a person who is inconsistent with her appearance.

Meng Zhaodi stood there and spoke to Meng Qingqing very affectionately: "Qingqing, every time you come back, you become more beautiful, taller, white-skinned, dressed in foreign style, and the whole person is completely different from before." Big cities are just good. You have a good father, so you have the opportunity to study and live in the city, man! It's fate! ”

Meng Qingqing said while busy in the pot: "Zhaodi, the fate between people is indeed different, because we can't choose who our parents are, but we can choose the direction of our own destiny, now there is Brother Hao Nan to fund you to study, this is your chance to change your fate, you take advantage of it, study hard, and one day you will live the kind of life you want to live, just like my father, he was much more difficult than you are now, no one can help him, and he has to bear such a heavy family burden, His current qiē is all earned by his own hard work, so from now on, it is best for you to read good books with peace of mind. Don't have other ideas, or you'll be self-defeating. ”

If you still want to take shortcuts, if you have any wrong thoughts, it can only be self-inflicted.

Meng Qingqing's heart, as an adult, of course knows that Meng Zhaodi has approached Qin Haonan's mind in the past two days, a young talent like Qin Haonan, a standard diamond king, how many beautiful or charming or mature and sexy beauties are admired and chased in the city, how can he look at an ordinary and young girl.

If Meng Zhaodi was a simple and responsible little girl in a mountain village like she had just met Qin Haonan, Qin Haonan would probably have a little love for her because of sympathy, but Meng Zhaodi magnified and misinterpreted his love, and then her performance would be too clumsy, how could a person like Qin Haonan, who deals with many people every day, not see her purpose? At that time, I am afraid that even this little love will be wiped out by herself.

Meng Zhaodi also heard the meaning of Meng Qingqing's words, and knew that Meng Qingqing saw her thoughts about Qin Haonan, although she was angry and ashamed in her heart, and felt that Meng Qingqing was ridiculing her for not being self-aware, but on the surface, she forced herself not to know, and said obediently: "Okay, I will definitely study hard, like those of us who grew up here, there is no other way out except for going to school."

Meng Qingqing was busy chopping vegetables and stir-frying, Meng Zhaodi just stood there without saying anything to get in the way, usually, Meng Zhaodi was so busy in her own house that her feet didn't touch the ground, and now, her mother always asked her to drill into Meng Qingqing's house for the two thousand yuan.

The kitchen is not big, Meng Qingqing walked to the water tank to fetch water, Meng Zhaodi followed to the water tank, Meng Qingqing went to the stove, and she also followed to the stove.

Meng Qingqing finally couldn't help it, "Zhao Di, you go out to sit, don't affect me in the kitchen." ”

Meng Zhaodi smiled wryly: "Need help?"

"No, it'll be fine right away."

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