Chang Bo frowned when he heard this and couldn't help but ask: "Why did you agree to this? We are just relatives, not brothers. Why are you paying so much attention to me?"
Cheng Muhai sighed quietly: "Because we have been a brotherhood for almost seventy years."
When Chang Bo heard this, he burst into tears.
"Brother, my life is becoming more and more boring..."
Cheng Muhai frowned and whispered: "You can't think about it. You were hit, so you can't think about it for a while. When you return to the imperial capital, there will be Lao Chen chatting with you and watching the cars coming in and out of the warehouse every day.
Then you will forget what happened in Chengjiacun."
Chang Bo buried his head and said nothing.
Cheng Muhai said solemnly: "If something happens to you, your son and daughter-in-law will have to rely on our family. They may ask me to compensate for something. Where do you think I can find the money to compensate them for a life? The money around me
It’s all given by A Yuan and his wife. If they can’t rely on me, they will rely on A Yuan and Lingling. Brother, even if you don’t think about me, you still have to think about A Yuan and Lingling. How much do they earn?
The money goes out early and comes back late every day, which is also very hard work."
Chang Bo immediately shook his head: "No! I won't let them do this."
"Then I'm relieved." Cheng Muhai said: "Take good care of yourself and continue to return to the imperial capital to help A Yuan guard the warehouse."
"...Okay." Chang Bo finally nodded.
Cheng Muhai helped him tuck the quilt in, turned off the light, and slept on the wooden bed outside.
Soon, he let out a low snore.
The night is cold and the north wind is howling.
Chang Bo was lying in the warm quilt, his mind was racing, and everything was in a mess.
People shouldn't think too much. If they think too much, it will be like knives piercing their hearts.
He is also an adopted son. His son and daughter-in-law are extremely filial, and his grandchildren all respect the old man. In comparison, he is a complete failure!
He just heard Ah Hai and his family chatting happily, and he couldn't walk out.
He envied such an atmosphere, but he didn't dare to open his eyes.
Thinking back to the day when his son and his daughter-in-law were having a big fight and saying all kinds of ugly things, he really wanted to hit her to death!
Reason held him down, and he really didn't dare to hit him like this.
This is the newly built villa of A Yuan's family. It is brand new and beautiful. They have taken care of his old man for so many years and provided him with money, food and accommodation. How could he commit suicide in their new villa?
Even if he is going to die, he must die far away and not bring any bad luck to the Ahai family.
Before Ah Hai came in, he had packed up the remaining two thousand yuan and planned to hand it over to him, then quietly go out, run to the top of the mountain, jump down and finish it off.
But if he says that, he can't die.
Tian Shuan is a brainless person, but his wife is heartless. If he dies, they will definitely come here to cause trouble for A Hai and his family. They may even blackmail A Yuan and the others to pay him for his life.
.
His life is worthless, but he can no longer drag A Yuan's family down.
Damn it! Even death cannot be done simply!
Thinking of this, tears rolled down his old face.
Cheng Muhai on the other end was half asleep after sleeping for a while, not daring to fall asleep.
He was afraid that the old man next to him would do something stupid...
No, I have to tell A Yuan tomorrow and ask them to take Brother Chang back to the capital as soon as possible.
Neither of them fell asleep deeply, and it wasn't until it got dark that they both fell asleep one after another.
I was so tired yesterday that everyone in the villa slept very deeply.
Cheng Tianyuan slept until eight o'clock in the morning before getting up. The smell of rice porridge came from downstairs, and he guessed that his parents were already preparing breakfast.
As soon as he got up, a stream of cold wind came through the bed.
Xue Ling turned over unconsciously and muttered: "What are you doing? What time is it?"
Cheng Tianyuan whispered: "It's eight o'clock."
"What do I need to do today?" Xue Ling asked.
Cheng Tianyuan replied: "Prepare some things to worship the Lord of the Land. After the whole family worships, everything should be fine. Wait! You still have to go to the ancestral hall behind the old house in the village to burn incense and worship. According to tradition, if anyone's family
When you move to a new home, you should go to the ancestral hall to pay your respects and let your ancestors know that your family has changed its address."
Xue Ling said with a smile: "How many times have we changed!"
The man who was getting dressed smiled and whispered: "Then tell the ancestors as well."
Xue Ling yawned loudly and got up too.
Cheng Tianyuan chuckled: "There's nothing to do anyway, it doesn't hurt to get some sleep."
"That won't work." Xue Ling said, "I have to go check on the children and put on enough clothes for them. They are used to having heating at home, but there isn't one here. I'm worried that they will get used to it and will easily catch cold if they wear too little."
Cheng Tianyuan couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I don't know how long it will be before I don't have to worry about these guys!"
"What do you think?" Xue Ling asked back: "When do you think you can stop worrying? When you are little, you want them to grow up. When you are studying, you are worried about poor grades. When you are working, you are worried that they will not make money. When you are looking for a partner, you are worried about them.
Worried about not finding the right one..."
"Okay, stop talking." Cheng Tianyuan pretended to be angry and snorted: "We shouldn't have given birth to these pests in the first place, causing us to worry about this and that all day long."
Xue Ling suppressed a smile: "Then you still have so many children?"
He looked at her fondly and scratched her back with his hand.
"You gave birth to her, not me. You can't rely on me now."
Xue Ling laughed and kicked him.
Cheng Tianyuan stood up, put on his coat, and walked to wash up.
After a while, he went downstairs.
In the small room on the second floor, Ranran and Yangyang slept like pig heads, while Xiaoxin and Xiao Chong hugged each other, sleeping with drool at the corners of their mouths.
Cheng Tianyuan wrapped their quilts tightly, turned around and went downstairs.
Anyway, there's nothing wrong, let them sleep a little longer.
"Nothing?" Liu Ying, who was busy steaming rice cakes, said angrily: "You don't know how long it takes to get into the house?"
Cheng Tianyuan answered doubtfully: "Don't you just want to pay homage to the Lord of the Land?"
"Of course it's more than that!" Liu Yingdao said: "We also have to worship at home. We have to put on the incense table, prepare a big pig's head, chickens, ducks and geese, and two big fish..."
Cheng Tianyuan stared in surprise: "Where can I buy these? I have to go to the city, right? Where can I buy so many here?
Cheng Muhai yawned and said, "After breakfast, let's go shopping in the city. I've asked for everything, about a dozen items."
"Can't we make it simpler?" Cheng Tianyuan asked.
Liu Ying shook her head: "You can make it as simple as you want? Moving into a new house is the most complicated, and all kinds of etiquette are indispensable."
"Okay, okay." Cheng Tianyuan said, "Dad and I will go prepare it immediately. We have to use it tonight, right?"
Liu Ying nodded: "The day we enter the house is tomorrow. At the first hour tonight, we will burn incense and say goodbye, and then light up firecrackers."
Cheng Tianyuan was afraid of what he was going to do wrong, so after a hurried breakfast, he took his old father and set off.
"Dad, why haven't you seen Chang Bo? You have already sent him to the clinic?"
"Yes." Cheng Muhai replied: "I still need to take a diaphragm injection in the morning, and I will be fine at noon."
Cheng Tianyuan knew the general situation and kept a calm face without asking any further questions.
After all, this is not a good thing. Just have a general idea. Talking too much will only upset the listener.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Muhai had something to say.
"A Yuan, there will be nothing going on here tomorrow. When will you and Lingling return to the capital?"
Cheng Tianyuan replied: "It will take another four or five days. Don't you want to go to the South Island? Then we will go to the provincial capital airport to take a plane together. You go to the South Island and we will return to the imperial capital."