After going up the mountain, Xiaobao found his grandmother's grave. A group of people helped to weed, sweep the grave, and burn paper money.
Xiaobao held Chenchen in his arms and walked to Grandma Zhang's tombstone. "Grandma, I brought Chenchen to see you. He is my son, Zhang Muchen, and also your great-grandson."
Chenchen stared at the tombstone with his eyes wide open with curiosity.
He even reached out to touch the tombstone.
Xiaobao carried him to the wooden board, and as soon as Chenchen touched the tombstone, he started giggling.
Xiaobao also laughed, but as he laughed, tears came out.
"Grandma, don't worry about me all the time. I'm doing well now. I've got a family and a career. Many people come to me for medical treatment. I can now proudly tell them that my last name is Zhang, and my name is Zhang Xiaobao."
Xiaobao's voice became more and more trembling as he recalled the words his grandmother said when she died.
Let him succeed, let him listen to Li Jinfeng, and don't let the Zhang family down.
"Grandma, I didn't bring shame to the Zhang family, and I also listened carefully to what Sister Jinfeng said. Grandma... did you hear that?"
Xiaobao started to cry. Zhang Lianfeng looked at the three words "Gu Nanqiu" on the tombstone and said with tears in his eyes: "Nanqiu, it's my fault that I came to see you and Fang Heng after such a long time. It's my fault..."
"After so many years, I never thought that this separation would be forever. Nan Qiu..."
Zhou Cheng went up to support Zhang Lianfeng, but was rejected by Zhang Lianfeng.
While wiping his tears, Zhang Lianfeng continued to speak, "You have a good grandson. He is now well-known in the capital. He has saved many people and done good deeds. He is a good person.
You asked Jinfeng to take care of him, and she did it. Now the two of them are like real siblings. Nanqiu, how come you have such good taste?
Zhang Lianfeng was talking to Grandma Zhang in a rambling manner.
Next to him is Zhang Fangheng, Grandma Zhang’s husband.
"Fang Heng, the person I want to scold the most is you. Why did you leave so early and leave all the responsibilities to Nan Qiu?
If it weren't for Nan Qiu's strength, helping you to preserve the Zhang family's bloodline, what would you have done? "
Zhang Lianfeng was venting his emotions that had been accumulating for decades.
It had been a long time since he had cried so freely like this.
Even though she was about to faint from crying, she still spoke out everything that was in her heart.
After saying it, I felt much better.
Zhou Yu handed him a handkerchief and wiped his tears. Zhang Lianfeng looked at the two graves and cried.
In fact, before, Zhang Fangheng’s tomb was not arranged to be with Grandma Zhang. It was only later that Zhao Zhongxing called and asked Xiaobao, and only after getting his approval did he help to move the grave.
As for the graves of Zhang Xiaobao's parents, two small hills, Zhao Zhongxing also helped repair them.
However, because his parents are younger generations, they cannot be buried with Grandma Zhang.
Later, Xiaobao and his friends will go to help Xiaobao's parents sweep the graves.
Before that, they went to see Li Fuman.
Old Mrs. Li was crying so hard that her face was covered with tears and snot. She held Li Fuman's tombstone and refused to let go.
He kept muttering about the pain in his heart.
"Old man, without you, I realized how ignorant I was before. You were the one who helped me with everything. Old man, do you know how much I missed you..."
Li Dahu was afraid that she would faint from crying, so he knelt beside Old Lady Li to comfort her.
During the Qingming Festival tomb-sweeping trip, the Li family members realized how much sorrow and pain Old Lady Li had hidden in her heart during this period.
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