In the hearts of many Chinese people, no matter how big the business is, if there are no offspring of the finished product, then it is not successful. Since ancient times, the concept of family has been emphasized. The family has not disappeared since ancient times, because the concept of race in this country is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and the result of thousands of years of education.

He Zailai's expectations for his son are not great, and he will do what he does.

In the family, there are rich and enterprising people, one is enough, if there are too many, it is not a good thing. As long as the rest can be kept, it can be guaranteed that it will not decay within three generations. This is already very good, at least it can ensure a hundred years of prosperity, so He Zailai's expectations for He Ming are really not high.

This is the rule of the big family, so there is the way of the big family.

So in China, there are more small families composed of ordinary families to form the elements of this society, so many people are more from a small family to consider the problem.

Therefore, sending away those who gave birth to me and raising those who gave birth to me is the best hope of this kind of small family.

Aunt Liu's son is called Huang Da, in fact, when he took this name, he was expected to be able to soar to Huang Tengda, or "Da will help the world", or the meaning of the master as a teacher, in fact, in his later life, it is not important. Being able to live and have a good standard of living is already the best meaning.

Huang Jia watched Rong Yu tidying up at home, and couldn't help but say, "Why don't you ...... I'll go with you, but after all, it's still my own family? You can't open a single yellow word in the world!"

"!" Rong Yu scolded with a smile, "I'm just going to give the old lady a ride, a big night, what is there to go?" You dare to join in all the fun!"

"The main thing is that it's boring." Huang Jia sighed, "Alas, I can see it, this Lao Zhang will send children to you, and this Lao He will also send children to you, and we will feel that this is a school!"

"Who isn't a child yet?"

Rong Yu tidied up the black suit all over his body, and then said to Huang Jia, "You sleep here tonight, don't go to the club again if you are bored, the club can't be mixed up for a lifetime."

"I don't want to go either!" Huang Jia sighed and slumped on the sofa, "Love has nothing to do with me, only Yuan. What else can I do? I don't think it's bad......

"Don't be presumptuous, don't look at me, I'm not going to introduce you to someone. Or you can go on a blind date." Rong Yu has already sorted it out and is ready to go, wearing a black suit on a hot day, although it is a thin model, it is still a little hot. So his shirt inside is just a bushing, a piece of it.

If you take off your suit, you will be shirtless underneath except for one collar and half of the shirt bushing. So Huang Jia pouted at Rong Yu's body, thinking that it was very earthy.

Rong Yu didn't bother to care about him, so he opened the door and went out.

As soon as he opened the door, he heard the door next door also open, Nie Xiaoqing came out in a black dress, looked at Rong Yu and said, "Yo, I'm wearing a suit, yes, I'm very energetic." It is...... Is it hot?"

Rong Yu wiped a handful of sweat: "It's not hot, it's cool!" After pressing the elevator, Nie Xiaoqing walked to his side and naturally grabbed his arm.

"To go to mourn, you have to have a woman with you. In this way, people can feel that you are here to mourn, not to eat the banquet. Got it?" Nie Xiaoqing said seriously.

"And that kind of statement?" Rong Yu was stunned and looked at Nie Xiaoqing.

Nie Xiaoqing said serious nonsense: "Our custom there is that when we pass away, two or more people must go together. You don't understand, so I'll give you company, which is cheap for you."

Rong Yu smiled and didn't speak, too lazy to expose this woman. Anyway, let's go, it's the same with one more person and one less person. She's dressed like this, and if she can't go, she'll think of a nameless way to go. It's better to go together and have a companion.

Rong Yu drove, and Nie Xiaoqing did not be the co-pilot, but sat in the back seat of the co-pilot. This makes it easier for her to talk to Rong Yu.

"Why don't you be a co-pilot?"

Nie Xiaoqing smiled: "If you want to sit, you have to sit justifiably, I don't have a proper name now, it's boring to sit, and I even borrow the co-pilot."

There are no mouths. I'm too lazy to sit down."

Rong Yu didn't answer her, and drove the car to the funeral home with peace of mind.

There is no memorial service, just lying in the ice coffin of the funeral home, tidying up and listening to it, it can be regarded as a very decent way for the old man to leave!

Rong Yu came in, according to the habit of the previous people, kowtowed to the old man in front of the spirit, and the filial son knelt next to the ice coffin to return the salute, and then went around the coffin to pay homage to the remains. Rong Yu looked at the old lady very peacefully, indicating that she didn't suffer when she left, which was already very good.

Nie Xiaoqing didn't dare to look at it, so she turned her head to look to the side, and walked around with Rong Yu's clothes. Then the old lady's son Huang Da stepped forward to say hello, first toasted a cigarette, and then took Rong Yu to sit down on the plastic stool next to the big round table next to the table, and said some sorry and troublesome words.

"Go get busy! Leave us alone." Rong Yu sat down and said to Huang Da.

Huang Da said sorry again, and then went to the ice coffin to guard, as long as someone came, he had to kneel and return the salute. It's a big night, so many people will come to worship, and some are busy.

"Sit down, I'll go for a favor!" Rong Yu said to Nie Xiaoqing, and then went to the two people who were sitting on the other side, blowing an electric fan, and there was a table in front of them. Two middle-aged men, one is responsible for writing favors, and the other is responsible for giving cigarettes and water. The return gift of this kind of funeral is relatively simple, a bottle of water and a pack of cigarettes are enough,

The cigarette is a general Xingsha brand, more than a dozen yuan a pack. The return gift of the funeral is generally not talked about.

"You are ......," the middle-aged man who wrote the favor asked Rong Yu.

"I'll write it myself!" Rong Yu took the pen over, wrote two words on the favor book - "art chef", and then took out a stack of money from his pocket and handed it over, "One thousand!"

The middle-aged man who wrote about human relations was a little surprised, and he seemed a little surprised to see the art chef who wrote it. It's a restaurant, and it looks like this guy doesn't plan to do favors in his personal name. Generally, such a favor is not intended to be returned.

The middle-aged man who counted the money was also a little surprised, generally the neighbors in the neighborhood are mostly two hundred or three hundred, and there are also thousands of relatives, but there are also relatives who are only a few hundred.

Rong Yu took the water and cigarettes and sat back in his seat, and handed the water bottle to Nie Xiaoqing casually.

Nie Xiaoqing took a sip and said to Rong Yu, "The two of us are blind today."

"What's wrong?" Rong Yu asked.

"Look at the people who come here, who is dressed so solemnly like us? I just saw people looking at us like fools." Nie Xiaoqing whispered.

"We are here to mourn, and dressing modestly is a sign of respect for the dead. As long as we achieve our goals, does it matter what others think of us?" Rong Yu said to Nie Xiaoqing, "You still care too much about other people's eyes."

Nie Xiaoqing just smiled, and then didn't say anything more.

After a while, another person came, and soon the table was full of ten people. There are a total of 10 tables at the same time, and after the opening, the next trip will be opened immediately.

There was a bottle of liquor without a box of thirty or forty yuan on the table, and four bottles of beer, and then the food. A total of about a dozen dishes. The contracted funeral home is also a little exquisite, using disposable plastic bags to cover the aluminum plates, which also saves the effort of washing the dishes, and the table is served like flowing water.

Four hot pots, leave a plate, and after they are served, an old man in his fifties or sixties wants to drink, so he invites someone. It is estimated that a person who drinks liquor is embarrassed to occupy a table. Because drinking liquor and eating the banquet is slow, if there is only one person left, I am really embarrassed to occupy the next table.

"Baby, shall you have a drink?" The old man asked Rong Yu.

"Don't drink, I'll have to drive later!" Rong Yu found an excuse that was not hated, because no one could say anything about this excuse.

The old man turned his head and invited others. finally invited a middle-aged man, the two don't count, but they met and nodded their heads. But I thought I had invited a drink and started talking.

By the time Rong Yu and Nie Xiaoqing finished eating, the two of them had already drunk a bottle of wine, and there were only more than half a cup in the cup, and they were planning to give the untouched liquor on other people's tables

Come and drink it.

After eating, Rong Yu was sweating. But he insisted on not taking off his blazer.

found Huang Da, said hello, and left. Huang Da sent Rong Yu to the door of the funeral home. Rong Yu was able to come, and there was a big favor that didn't have to be returned, and the two people who remembered the favor had already told Huang Da, and asked questions such as whether they knew the boss of this art chef.

Huang Da was very grateful, sent it to the door, repeatedly said the words "not entertained", and watched Rong Yu leave, and then reflexively returned inside.

Found the parking lot of the funeral home, Rong Yu got into the car, couldn't wait to open the car door, and started the air conditioner. Nie Xiaoqing laughed at him: "You've been around for so long, and you're not familiar with cars?"

Rong Yu looked at her inexplicably and said, "Why are you not familiar with the car? It's good!" He wiped his sweat as he spoke.

"Remote start, you can also turn on the air conditioner remotely, it's really blind to this function. It's so hot, you take off your suit!" Nie Xiaoqing said to Rong Yu behind the car, "Stupid or not!"

Rong Yu smiled: "I want to take it off too, but I can't take it off!"

"You're a treasure, huh? I can't take it off, the golden bell jar is covered, or is it tied up with a fairy rope? I'll take it off for you, look at your hypocritical appearance......" Nie Xiaoqing leaned over to the front, wanting to pull Rong Yu's suit.

"Don't, don't, don't move!" Rong Yu hurriedly stopped it, and without Nie Xiaoqing's move, he took off his suit, and suddenly revealed half of his shirt and collar, and his waist and abdomen were exposed underneath. Light, showcased.

Nie Xiaoqing was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, I said, why don't you take off your suit when you're so hot, so that's it!" The woman smiled as if she had discovered something unstoppable, and reached out to touch Rong Yu's six-pack abs. The mouth was also "tsk" in admiration, "What a good figure!"

It's almost watering.

Rong Yu hurriedly pulled her hand away and put on the suit again: "Let's go, go back." Go back and change your clothes. Then go out for some supper!"

"You haven't eaten enough? Isn't it the two of them just now......" Nie Xiaoqing couldn't help but complain again, "I've never seen such a person who likes to drink well at a banquet, taking advantage of others, or eating this kind of white thing."

Rong Yu said, "Everyone has their own way of living, just live our own lives. Maybe he also has his way of life? Let's go!"

The car slowly pulled out and blended into the traffic coming and going.

Every road has a car, and every car has a road.