Chapter 070 The eldest grandson of the Feng family
Chapter 070 The eldest grandson of the Feng family
The Feng family's motorcade drove slowly and steadily.
This is Feng Botao's request. When the convoy was about to leave the border of Jiangbei Province, it was already evening, and Feng Bolin arranged it in advance and stayed at a military station for one night.
Early the next morning, the convoy was still moving at the same speed as yesterday.
At about half past one in the afternoon, I entered the ground of the capital and went straight to the revolutionary cemetery in the western suburbs.
At the entrance of the cemetery, Mr. and Mrs. Feng led several staff members and Feng Boxia and his wife, Feng Bolin's wife Zhang Lan, Feng Bolin's son Feng Yuanhua, daughter Feng Linlin, and Feng Boxia's son Zhao Hainan, all dressed in black and wearing white flowers on their chests to welcome the arrival of Peng Yuqiang's ashes.
For some special reason, Feng Lao's private 070 chapter Feng family's eldest grandson handled his family's private affairs in a low-key manner. Because once it is made public, there will be a large number of people who come to pay their respects and pay their respects, attracting strong media attention.
Feng Lao has always been low-key, unwilling to expose his private affairs to the reputation of the world.
Therefore, those who are present today, except for the individual staff members around Feng Lao, are the relatives of the Feng family.
Peng Yuanzheng walked slowly holding his father's ashes, and when he got closer, a layer of faint tears floated on Feng Laowei's solemn face, and Mrs. Feng was already crying, and was supported by her daughter Feng Boxia and daughter-in-law Zhang Lan.
"Grandpa!" Peng Yuanzheng said in a condensed voice.
"Yes, good boy." Feng Lao nodded silently, and then bowed to Feng Botao, "Boss, where is the second daughter-in-law?" â
Feng Botao smiled, and behind him, Feng Qianru pushed Meng Lin, who was in a wheelchair, and walked over, Feng Lao took a step forward, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.
"Dad...... Father. Meng Lin's eyes were red and swollen and said softly.
Feng Lao nodded vigorously, leaned over to look at Meng Lin's injured leg, and said sadly, "Xiao Meng, I have suffered you all these years!" I should thank you for raising this child for our Feng family! â
"Dad, this is the ...... I should be the eldest grandson of the Feng family in Chapter 070" Meng Lin finally couldn't control it, and tears rained down. Along the way, Meng Lin was sad and relieved, her husband had stumbled all his life and had not lived a good life. Fortunately, after his death, he can finally recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, and he can see Jiuquan.
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Although there were only the Feng family's own relatives, the ceremony was simple and solemn.
Peng Yuanzheng stood up, staring at the brand-new tombstone in the howling north wind, and the sadness in his heart could not be described in words. What a happy scene it would be if my father was alive!
On the tombstone, Peng Yuqiang's surname is Feng, and a blank space is left on the right side, which is a position reserved for Meng Lin according to traditional folk customs, that is, the two will be buried together in the future. And on the inscription, the words "filial son Feng Yuanzheng weeps blood and respects it" are also impressive.
This means that Peng Yuanzheng's father and son, mother and son truly recognized their ancestors and returned to their ancestors and became a member of the Feng family in the capital.
The north wind swept the yellow leaves on the mountains, and the temperature was extremely low.
In the twilight twilight, Feng Lao took Peng Yuanzheng and walked slowly along the mountain road.
"Grandpa!" Peng Yuanzheng said softly.
Feng Lao stopped, turned his head to look at his grandson, sighed and said, "Child, you are very independent and strong, and Grandpa is very happy." Grandpa actually hopes that you can go your own way and work hard to create your own world. In fact, it's good for your future in the long run. â
Feng Lao's words were meaningful, and he paused when he said this, leaving Peng Yuanzheng time to digest and absorb.
Peng Yuanzheng was reluctant to disclose his identity for the time being, and Feng Lao was supportive. If the identity is made public, the aura of the three generations of red is certainly dazzling and glorious, but this can only be prominent for a while, and any glory inherited from the ancestors will not last long. It's okay that Feng Lao is here, what if Feng Lao is gone?
On the other hand, the identity of the third generation of red must have helped Peng Yuanzheng a lot in his early career, but if Peng Yuanzheng wants to go further and more solid, this identity may become some kind of invisible bond, with such and such scruples. The things involved in this are too profound and complicated, and Feng Lao can only stop at the point.
"The mountain road is long, grandpa hopes that you will go higher and farther, and stand at the highest place in the future!"
Old Feng's voice was old and melodious, "Grandpa is old, the Feng family's family will still count on your next generation to support it in the future, and grandpa has great hopes for you." â
"I understand, Grandpa."
"Actually, grandpa is planning to let you come back this time. But since you have your own ideas, I won't force you. But you must remember that no matter where you are, you are my grandson, the eldest grandson of the Feng family, you must be upright and bright in life and work, and you can't embarrass the family! â
"You can't use the banner of grandpa to do anything wrong. We are not someone else, we must be upright and clear, and we must not have any problems. It is not easy for our generation to lay such a country, I hope you young people can cherish the opportunity and do practical things for the rejuvenation of the country and the nation! â
Feng Lao's voice was very serious, "Whether it's you, Yuanhua, including Qianru and Linlin and Hainan, I have very strict requirements for you." I don't want my descendants to bully people outside and let the common people poke their backbones! â
"You are new to officialdom, and grandpa won't talk about the truth. Just three words to say to you, you must keep it in mind. First, you can't be greedy and insult the Feng family's style; second, do not engage in gangs, and put the public first in everything; Third, tell the truth, do practical things, do real things, and don't learn from the mess in the officialdom. â
"Yes, Grandpa, I remember it all." Peng Yuanzheng nodded.
Elder Feng let out a sigh, "Okay, let's go home!" Your mother will stay in Beijing and wait until the Spring Festival to see what happens. You are alone in Xin'an, and you must also take good care of yourself. â
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Not far away, Feng Bolin's son Feng Yuanhua watched his grandfather and Peng Yuanzheng strolling and talking together, and his demeanor was very harmonious and intimate. Feng Lao's attention to Peng Yuanzheng's grandson, anyone can see that the fire of jealousy in Feng Yuanhua's heart is getting stronger and stronger, although he doesn't dare to show it.
Feng Yuanhua felt very aggrieved, he was the grandson of the Feng family, even if Peng Yuanzheng was the son of the second uncle, but his grandson, who had grown up watching his grandfather, was not as good as an "outsider" who had just admitted his relatives and entered the door?
Von Berlin noticed his son's mood change. He coughed dryly twice, walked over and patted Feng Yuanhua on the shoulder, after Xin'an's experience, he was no longer so repulsive to Peng Yuanzheng's nephew. On the contrary, he felt that Peng Yuanzheng had suffered too much since he was a child, and it was not easy for the two of them to depend on each other, and it was natural for the Feng family to compensate Peng Yuanzheng for some time.
Feng Yuanhua looked up at his father, Feng Bolin lowered his voice and said, "Boy, I warn you, the expedition is your brother, remember, he will always be your brother!" â
His father's attitude shocked and disappointed Feng Yuanhua. He turned his head angrily, looked away, and raised his foot to kick a stone off his feet.
Von Berlin was silent. However, he didn't pay too much attention to it, Feng Yuanhua was still a child, and he didn't graduate from college, so it was not surprising that he had some emotions in his heart. The crux of the problem was his wife Zhang Lan, and Feng Bolin suddenly felt that he should have a serious talk with Zhang Lan.
Recommended book: "Guanshu", ISBN 1610352; In addition, I recommend the new book "Police" by Silent Night, ISBN 2447593
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