Chapter 36 Tears of a Bad Dad (1)
Liang Zhiyin had a limited imagination.
Seeing this lively parrot, he thought his daughter had bought it to cheer him up.
He smiled and teased the bird: "Isn't it just a parrot?"
"It's Grandpa." Liang Xinxin sat down and explained the whole story.
The smile on Liang Zhiyin's face gradually froze, and hot tears burst out: "Is it really your Grandpa?"
"Yes, I brought Grandpa here to reunite with you. The worship will have to wait. It has rained a lot recently, and you and I are not in good health. The cemetery is full of yin energy and it is not safe. Let's go back on a sunny day." Liang Xinxin had already arranged this matter. We have to wait.
If it is really impossible, we can first set up a memorial tablet at home.
The relatives in the underworld can also receive condolences.
But Grandpa has already been reincarnated, so he can’t be taken away.
So there’s no need to rush.
Liang Zhiyun wiped away her tears: "Okay, then you leave Grandpa here, and Mom will accompany him."
"Okay, Mom, I just don’t have time to feed him during the day." Liang Xinxin quickly told Mom about Grandpa’s living habits, "Although Grandpa has lost his memory of being a human, he still retains his previous habits. He must drink fresh water. He won’t drink overnight water in the morning, and he won’t drink morning water in the afternoon. Bird food must also be fresh. He will only eat three bites of freshly opened food, and won’t eat it again. I can only open a few more bags. I take the unfinished ones to the park to feed the birds. Don’t waste them. Also, you must wipe the cage every day, and there must be a special small plastic plate for poop. Sometimes he would accidentally pull it outside, and it must be cleaned up in time, otherwise he would go on a hunger strike to protest. "
Liang Zhiyun listened and tears came out again, as if the picky father was still alive.
Delicate, particular, and unwilling to compromise.
The only time she compromised in her life was to turn a blind eye and let her elder brother let her go.
She felt sorry for such a kind father. She
couldn't even see him for the last time. The more
she thought about it, the sadder she felt.
This was contrary to Liang Xinxin's original intention.
She had to coax her quickly: "Mom, parrots don't live long. When Grandpa reincarnates in the next life, he can still be a human being. I will help you find him then. You must take good care of yourself, okay?"
Liang Zhiyun saw hope and held his daughter's hand tightly: "Really?"
"Really! I can find you because Grandpa sacrificed his afterlife and gave me these amazing eyes." Liang Xinxin said, sighing silently, "But I never dared to look for the Pei man, for fear that he really had another wife and children, which would make me look like a joke."
"My poor daughter." Liang Zhiyun wiped away his tears, hugged Liang Xinxin, and comforted her, "Silly girl, he is so heartless and ungrateful, he may not have a good life, maybe he is homeless now."
"Then let me see?" Liang Xinxin naturally hoped for this result. She was not a generous person.
She was very vindictive.
Liang Zhiyun nodded and encouraged: "Let's see. Even if his marriage is happy, don't be afraid. He will get his comeuppance sooner or later."
"Okay." Liang Xinxin looked at the time. It was getting late. "Then I'll come over in the evening. The photos are at home. I have to go to the company, Mom."
"Go." Liang Zhiyun stood up and sent his daughter downstairs.
Ma Fulong, who was cultivating Chinese herbs in the yard, looked up and said hello: "Xinxin is leaving now."
"Let's go, Dad. I'm going to the company to learn how to do things." Liang Xinxin came over with a smile and praised, "Dad, you are great. You can also grow flowers and grass."
"Miss, look, I didn't embarrass you, did I? My daughter is praising me." Ma Fulong proudly took credit from his beloved woman.
Liang Zhiyun smiled and kissed him: "You are great."
Liang Xinxin didn't see Miao Zhengxiong, and asked curiously: "Where is Xiong's father?"
"He went out to find a job. He is still not used to living off his savings. He can come back to do the job you find for him in the evening." Ma Fulong still admired Miao Zhengxiong. He was not discouraged even when he failed to find a job. He was really persistent.
Liang Xinxin was afraid that he would be tired, so she didn't bring too many manuscripts.
But it's good this way. An enterprising man is better than a parasite.
She smiled and waved her hand and went to the company.
*
Miao Zhengxiong walked around the street for a whole morning and had a rough idea.
If you want to make money quickly, you can learn to trade stocks, but he has little capital and the risk is high.
If you work as a real estate agent, you don't have to worry about this.
Not only does it make money quickly, but there is no cost.
As long as he can speak well and impress people, it will be fine.
He decided to give it a try.
He hurried to finish this month's proofreading work when he came back at noon, so as not to take the salary for nothing.
Ma Fulong was very happy to hear that he had found a suitable job, and encouraged him sincerely: "Come on, Ah Xiong, when our daughter has a baby, we can be generous and write a big check for the child."
"Don't worry, I won't embarrass my daughter." Miao Zhengxiong was very confident.
Eighteen years later, Hong Kong's economy has soared to a whole new height, and is now catching up with the real estate speculation fever.
He can start as a real estate broker, and when he has saved enough capital, he can become a big boss.
He doesn't want to be a gigolo, he wants his eldest lady to be impressed by his real ability, to appreciate him sincerely, to love him, and to be inseparable from him.
Only in this way can the eldest daughter have a real backer.
As for the Liang family, that is an unknown.
He does not trust the Liang family, but only believes in his and A-Long's sincerity towards the eldest daughter.
That's it.
In the evening, Liang Xinxin came with a photo of her mother's wedding, and the two fathers were jealous.
One was silent in the study, quickly proofreading the manuscript with red eyes.
One was fiddled with flowers and plants in the yard late at night, and refused to rest even though he was sweating.
Liang Xinxin felt a little distressed: "Mom, let's go outside next time to talk?"
"Okay." Liang Zhiyun sighed. No one can change the past. Let's go back and coax them.
She asked Liang Xinxin to take a look.
Liang Xinxin couldn't see clearly: "If you want to see a living person, you need some auxiliary items, such as things he used and clothes he wore next to his body."
"Then there is really nothing. Just take a look. If you can't see clearly, I won't mention him in the future." Liang Zhiyun comforted him softly.
Liang Xinxin still tried to look.
Closed his eyes and tried to focus on the blurry picture.
"I saw two blurry shadows arguing, one was throwing bowls, and the other overturned the table. It should be him and his wife, right?" Although Liang Xinxin couldn't see the facial features of the two people clearly, it was obvious that they were not someone else.
One of them must be Pei Daoxuan.
Even if the other one was not his future wife, at least she was a woman with whom he had a close relationship.
"The interior layout is so strange, I have never seen it before. There are three children kneeling next to it. Is it Japan? I heard that Japanese people like to sit like this." Liang Xinxin opened her eyes and stopped looking.
It hurts my head to see it.
Liang Zhiyun nodded: "Probably, it seems that he is not doing well."
"That's right, I have never seen my parents-in-law quarrel like this. If Pei and his wife are really a loving couple, why can't they sit down and talk about it? Why do they have to throw things around at home?" Liang Xinxin suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
It's great that he is not doing well.
Liang Zhiyun hugged her daughter: "Don't think about it, live your own life."
"Well, mom, I'm going to see A Zheng and I'll come to see you tomorrow." Liang Xinxin should leave. The two fathers will get more and more jealous later, which is not good.
As for the photo, she hesitated for a while, but still didn't destroy it.
Keep it, at least she knows where she came from.
After Liang Xinxin left, the two men entered the room with red eyes.
One of them put his arms around her waist, like a typical pervert: "Miss, can you please look at us more?"
The other one hugged her legs, like a resentful husband: "Miss, are we not being good?" "
Sorry, Xiong, Long, I'm just helping Xinxin understand the past. I don't have that person in my heart anymore, only you two. Don't cry, okay?" Liang Zhiyun was heartbroken, he pulled the one on the ground up, and then pulled the one behind him over, and went to the sofa together.
He hugged them on the left and right, caressed them, kissed them, said sweet words, and made them happy.
This was really unbearable.
Both men were going crazy.
The first fight for favor in 18 years occurred.
Liang Zhiyun didn't want to be partial, so he just treated them equally.
The two drew lots, and whoever drew the king would be favored by the eldest lady first.
It was late at night, and everyone lay exhausted in bed, sleeping together.
Liang Zhiyun was not sleepy at all, and her mind was full of thoughts, how to take good care of their emotions in the future and try not to mention the past in front of them.
People are all made of flesh and blood, and finally, step by step, they opened her heart.
Full of love.
In the following days, Miao Zhengxiong went out to look for real estate during the day and came back to proofread manuscripts at night.
He was used to being busy, used to making money to support his family, and he had no time to rest.
Eighteen years of living in the mainland cultivated his good work and rest habits. He went out every day in a suit and tie, full of energy.
Then he came back dressed neatly and in high spirits.
In less than a week, a deal was concluded.
He took the newly-earned commission and proudly displayed himself in front of his sweetheart: "Miss, am I awesome? I start with a commission of 20,000 yuan!"
Liang Zhiyun was not surprised at all.
For 18 years, Axiong could support his family on his own and even buy medicine for her, all thanks to his strong ability to adapt to the environment.
She was very happy and had Axiong to her alone tonight.
Ma Fulong was not jealous either, and continued to fiddle with his flowers and plants with a smile.
He knew that Axiong was the best.
Fortunately, he was smart and gave the big room in the east to Axiong.
People who earn money to support their families should live in the best.
He is so generous.
The young lady liked that he was sensible.
As expected, she turned over his card the next day and was so happy.
Another week later, Axiong brought back another 30,000 yuan in commission.
It was incredible!
Ma Fulong was not jealous at all, but encouraged him: "Keep going, Ah Xiong, you really made the young lady proud!"
"Don't worry, my goal this month is 100,000. If I can't make it, I will banish myself to the cold palace next month." Miao Zhengxiong was full of enthusiasm.
Ma Fulong also joined him in mischief: "Okay, if you can make 100,000 this month, I will banish myself to the cold palace for a month and let you be the only one favored in the harem, how about it?"
"That's what you said!" Miao Zhengxiong was very motivated.
At the end of the month, they made a total of 150,000.
Ma Fulong was willing to admit defeat and willingly went downstairs to sleep with the blanket in his arms.
But he was pulled back by Miao Zhengxiong: "I'm just kidding you, I'm counting on you to take care of the young lady, come back, it's getting late, go to bed."
Ma Fulong refused, and only stayed when Liang Zhiyin asked him to.
No, Ah Xiong is too good, he has to show his unique skills.
Only by getting the young lady's body in good shape as soon as possible can his value be shown.
So the two men, one worked hard to make money, and the other worked hard to practice medicine.
At the end of the year, Liang Zhiyin had gained ten pounds, and her once skinny figure was completely restored.
There is meat where there should be meat, and the skin is tight where it should be thin, without any fat.
Miao Zhengxiong praised this virtuous wife.
Ma Fulong also gave a thumbs up to this money-making machine.
On New Year's Eve, the two fathers gave their daughter and son-in-law red envelopes of 100,000 yuan each.
Liang Zhiyun alone gave two red envelopes of 200,000 yuan.
Liang Xinxin simply couldn't believe it. She looked at Miao Zhengxiong in surprise: "Dad, how much money have you made in the past six months?"
Miao Zhengxiong was modest and just smiled.
Ma Fulong immediately showed off: "Just over a million!"
"Really? My two dads are amazing! My mom has a good eye." Liang Xinxin was very happy to receive the gift from the elders.
*
Japan, Hokkaido.
Pei Daoxuan's second marriage ended in a mess.
His second wife was Japanese, and his children were mixed-race and spoke Japanese.
He had been hiding here for eighteen years, and had long since gotten rid of his accent. He looked like a Japanese through and through.
But he didn't allow anyone to enter his study, where there were many letters that couldn't be sent.
His letters were just like him, weak and without character.
Each letter expressed his longing for his first wife, but he did not have the courage to send any of them.
There was also a photo album hidden in the study, which contained individual photos, group photos, and wedding photos of him and Liang Zhiyun when they were studying abroad.
Originally, he could have locked this study room forever and cherished it forever.
Unfortunately, an earthquake exposed the secrets in the study room.
His second wife had always thought that he was not serious, and kept asking him if he had had other relationships.
He refused to admit it.
After the earthquake, there was no way to explain.
After arguing for more than a year, the new house was built on the original location, and the two of them were still arguing about his ex-wife.
His second wife accused him of hiding his marriage history and being unfaithful.
He accused his second wife of making trouble out of nothing and worrying about nothing.
It was all in the past and it didn't affect their current life.
They both had their own reasons and they couldn't come to a conclusion after the argument, so they had to separate and have a cold war.
His wife and children stayed in their original home, and he found an apartment to rent alone.
After cleaning up, he sat in front of the window, holding a glass of wine and in a daze.
Today is the Chinese Lunar New Year.
Thousands of families are reunited, happy and joyful, but he is the only one who is lonely.
He doesn't know if Liang Zhiyun really died in China. He
also doesn't know if their child who was born too late to full term really died.
It's all Liang Guosheng's fault!
If it weren't for that beast, he wouldn't have been separated from his wife and children. He wouldn't have to flee to the ends of the earth. He wouldn't have to endure humiliation and burdens in a foreign country,