Chapter 1868 Found
"Remember what you said." The woman begged for mercy, and Wang Yang's tone improved a little. Zhu Chengqi's health has been getting worse recently. To be honest, Wang Yang hoped that Zhu Chengqi could die quickly. Once Zhu Chengqi died, he would have the closest relationship with Zhu Chengqi and could easily get Zhu Chengqi's help.
On the contrary, if Zhu Chengqi had lived, who would have owned everything in the Zhu family in the end? There would still be great changes. However, as long as Zhu Chengqi was still alive, Wang Yang had to focus all his attention on Zhu Chengqi and coax this "old ancestor" to prevent Zhu Chengqi from suddenly changing his mind and adopting another daughter.
Zhu Chengqi made such a scene back then that Wang Yang almost pissed himself.
Wang Yang had reason to suspect that this godparent, later recognized by Zhu Chengqi, would become his biggest enemy and obtain what he had dreamed of all his life.
The woman straightened her clothes and changed from a seductive and charming person to a gentle and generous person: "Husband, let's go, I'm worried about my uncle. This is the only place where my uncle can come during the New Year. It just so happens that I miss my aunt and the others, too. How about we stay with my uncle and chat with them?"
It's Chinese New Year, but it's not a good time. Where can that old man go? Apart from the graves, he doesn't even have a friend to visit. Wang Yang's wife was furious when she thought that she couldn't have fun at the beginning of the year, but had to come to a place like a public cemetery to find bad luck.
Wang Yang was very satisfied with his daughter's transformation, just like the Sichuan magician's face-changing technique: "That's good enough. Let's go together and take uncle back. Also, until he dies, you must be obedient and stay by uncle's side, in case he gets sick or needs instructions, and no one is around to take care of him."
"I understand." This meant that she couldn't let the old man come into contact with any outsiders until he died, lest he suddenly become insane and leave behind some messy will, which would cause trouble and harm the interests of her and Wang Yang.
Wang Yang's last sentence implied that lawyers in particular should be especially careful about their existence.
Some things don't need to be understood too much. The couple understood what Peters meant. When they arrived at the tombstones of the three generations of Zhu's father and grandson, Wang Yang and his wife saw Zhu Chengqi: "Uncle, why didn't you ask me to come with you when you came to visit grandpa and aunt? I want to visit them too. If I hadn't been too busy with work recently, I would have taken the initiative to accompany you."
"Grandpa, aunt, Baoguo, we are here to see you." Wang Yang's wife placed the heavy fruits in front of the Sanrao Cemetery one by one. She knew that Zhu Chengqi would go to the Sanrao Cemetery whenever he had time, so in order to prevent him from not having time to buy offerings on the way, and Wang Yang was a government official, the fruits in the trunk never stopped all year round.
At this time, these fruits often come in handy. Wang Yang didn't say that he wanted to see the three generations of the Zhu family, but his hands didn't show any sign of being so self-defeating.
"Uncle, did you buy two bouquets of flowers this time?" Seeing two bouquets of flowers on Sanrao's grave, Wang Yang's wife was very surprised: "Is today a special day, or is there something special this year?" Normally, shouldn't each person get one bouquet? This has never happened before.
Wang Yang's wife is a woman, and she cares much more about the quantity and varieties of flowers than Wang Yang does.
"It's not a special day, I just bought it if I wanted to." Zhu Chengqi didn't explain that only one of the two bouquets was bought by him, and the others were bought by other people who came to visit the three of them. However, over the years, Zhu Chengqi had already gotten used to his family members who had passed away, and no one else cared about them except him.
In fact, when Zhu Chengqi saw the offerings placed in front of Sanrao's grave, he was more surprised than Wang Yang and his wife. However, Zhu Chengqi felt that there was no need to tell Wang Yang and his wife about this.
Wang Yang was not the kind of person who only talked but did not do anything. While his wife was placing the offerings, Wang Yang rolled up his sleeves and tried to wipe it. But when his hand touched the tombstone, he found it was quite clean: "Uncle, are you done?" Obviously, they came very quickly. Not even five minutes after his uncle left the house, he also rushed out.
Everyone who knew the Zhu family knew that Zhu Chengqi's health was getting worse and worse, and he might die at any time. But Zhu Chengqi's only son died when he was in junior high school, and Wang Yang was the only relative left. Naturally, if Zhu Chengqi had any problems, Wang Yang would be the only one who could take care of him.
Seeing that Wang Yang had neglected many tasks in order to take care of his uncle Zhu Chengqi, many people expressed their support. Zhu Chengqi was an old revolutionary who had made many contributions to the country. To such an old revolutionary, Wang Yang's work time was just a short period of time, which was nothing at all.
Even if Wang Yang stopped working temporarily just to take care of Zhu Chengqi, the government would not object.
Wang Yang, who had taken a leave but had no use for it, suddenly felt embarrassed. Wasn't his uncle dying? How come his hands and feet were more nimble than when he was young? There was not even a little work left for him. How embarrassing it was.
"I don't know how many times I can help them wipe it." Zhu Chengqi changed the subject and answered a question that was not asked, but it sounded like he acknowledged what Wang Yang said.
Wang Yang didn't think much about it. After all, except for Zhu Chengqi, all the people in the Zhu family were dead. Of course, Wang Yang's surname was Wang, and he regarded everything in the Zhu family as his own, but he never considered himself a member of the Zhu family. There was no one left in the Zhu family, so naturally there was no one else who could wipe the tombstone for the third Zhu except Zhu Chengqi.
Wang Yang and his wife stood in front of the grave with Zhu Chengqi for a while. Zhu Chengqi was fine, but Wang Yang and his wife seemed to be a little cold and couldn't eat anymore. Wang Yang asked, "Uncle, you have been standing here in the wind. If grandpa and his family knew about it, they would definitely feel sorry for you. If you are willing, I will accompany you again tomorrow. I will accompany you once."
But it was not possible today. He was in a hurry to go out today, and the coat he brought was not thick enough. If the wind continued like this, he would catch a cold.
Zhu Chengqi saw that Wang Yang and his wife looked unhappy, so he nodded and agreed: "Okay, go back and don't come tomorrow. After that, I'll come whenever I want."
"Uncle, let me help you." Wang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, thanks to the old man for not insisting. If his uncle insisted on staying, no matter how cold it was, he would have been able to bear it.
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