"Mother, I can't help here, let's find some livelihood in the city!" Wang Baoyu said.

"Take the time to thank that Mr. Shen, people have always taken good care of our family." Lin Zhaodi said, and then Wang Baoyu learned from his godmother that Shen Wencheng learned that Wang Baoyu's family lived in the villa, although the villa was sold, but the supporting VIP services were not canceled, and services such as massage and food delivery were still on call, and they were all free.

Wang Baoyu was very relieved to hear it, but he didn't expect Shen Wencheng to be really a particular person, he is not an official now, he is a grass citizen, he can still be treated as yesterday, and this friend is also worthy of deep friendship.

"Mother, you also take care of your body more, now that your son has more time, he will often come back to see you." Wang Baoyu held Lin Zhaodi's hand and said seriously.

"Mother's side has Meifeng, you don't have to worry about anything." Lin Zhaodi said, this sentence made Wang Baoyu a little embarrassed, although Qian Meifeng's goddaughter is not as good as her own godson, but her filial piety to her parents over the years is simply incomparable to Wang Baoyu. And there is also a clever ghost Duoduo who often accompanies the elderly, and feels more at home.

"Mother, I want to go and see my father's grave." Wang Baoyu said.

"It's time to go and see it, not far away, on that hill." Lin Zhaodi pointed and said, and the mother and son said this as they walked along the path towards the hill.

"Brother Yifu and Sister Yuling came to celebrate the New Year this year, and they all went to worship and come over, Baoyu, don't be tough, just admit it! They are also good people, and they couldn't help it at the beginning. Lin Zhaodi said.

"I only have you in my heart, don't talk about this anymore." Wang Baoyu said unhappily. I haven't come to visit my dead father for so many years, and I guess my father wouldn't forgive them if he really had a spirit in heaven.

"You kid, you've been tough since you were a child, and your mother really wants to open it, your mother is old, and she can't help you much, but Sister Yuling can take a hand. Son, this is also my mother's heart, you said that you are now alone in the city, and you have lost your official position, your mother is in a hurry at home, and she can't help anything, Yuling's sister has great ability, and she takes care of you, and her mother can rest assured. Lin Zhaodi continued to say to herself.

Wang Baoyu took her godmother's hand again with emotion, and boasted aggressively: "Mother, without them, my son would still be very good." You don't know, when I'm free, several friends want to partner with me to do business, all of which are tens of millions of big deals. You said that I was going to respond to this one, that one was unhappy, a friend, it was not good to offend anyone, oops, I was big on this head, this is not too many calls, I will go home and hide first. ”

Lin Zhaodi believed it and said happily: "Yo, that's something that countrymen can't even think of!" Son, you are happy! ”

Wang Baoyu himself blushed a little, in fact, he was idle and had nothing to do, so he took a job of moving the grave and went home to learn from his godfather, hey.

After walking on the mountain road for a long time, I finally came to the grave of Wang Baoyu's father Wang Wangshan, the grave was still lonely, and there was a delicate stone tablet with only five words on it: the tomb of Wang Wangshan.

For some reason, Wang Baoyu suddenly felt sour in his nose, his father had hardly had a good life in his life, and his son was even more unfilial, and even after he died, he didn't come to see him often.

"Your father was afraid that Brother Wangshan would be lonely, and seeing that you were busy with work, he took it upon himself to move the grave." Lin Zhaodi said.

"Dad did the right thing, since our family is no longer in Dongfeng Village, it is appropriate to move the grave." Wang Baoyu said, habitually began to look at the feng shui here.

The mountain is gentle, Qinglong Mountain is hovering in the distance, it looks good, Baihu Mountain bows its head, although it is average, but Wang Baoyu has no brothers, so he doesn't care. When he looked into the distance, he slapped his head violently, and in an instant he understood everything.

The tomb of his father Wang Wangshan is not a mountain, but a huge reservoir of sacred stones. Alas, no wonder you will lose your official position, the feng shui here is not out of the official!

Wang Baoyu knew about the family move, but by the way, Wang Baoyu didn't know that the place chosen by the godfather was, superstitiously speaking, the root cause of Wang Baoyu's loss of office.

Forget it, the officials have been lost, and they will not move the grave again, Wang Baoyu accepted his fate, but although the feng shui here is not out of the official, it is facing such a large body of water, and the descendants of future generations can be rich and rich.

Wang Baoyu has confidence in his ability to make a fortune, and his mood is much better, which is right, he just lost his official position, and he drove a good car like Mercedes-Benz, which cannot but be said to be wealthy.

"Baoyu, talk to your dad and let him not hang up." Lin Zhaodi urged.

Wang Baoyu slowly knelt down, his biological father left too early, and the vague memories of his childhood became fragments, and he could no longer be connected. But blood is thicker than water, Wang Baoyu still has the urge to cry, he wants to listen to his father's advice and care for him, and he wants to ask him if his attitude towards Liu Yuling is right?

Thinking of this, Wang Baoyu's heart was surging, as if a wronged child came to his parents and needed love very much, but when he was older and still guarding his godmother, Wang Baoyu still just kowtowed a few times silently.

Solemnly worshiped his father Wang Wangshan, Wang Baoyu and his godmother Lin Zhaodi took hands down the mountain, just on the side of the road in the farm, he said goodbye to his reluctant family and prepared to return to Pingchuan City.

Qian Meifeng's wishful thinking was empty again, although she was a little disappointed, but she didn't particularly care, she knew Wang Baoyu's performance very well, and it wasn't the so-called self-esteem, she didn't want to go to the villa to live, but Duoduo cried and said that she wouldn't let her uncle go.

There was no way, Wang Baoyu had no choice but to hug Duoduo into the car, let Qian Meifeng drive behind, Duoduo sat in the co-pilot's seat, and asked curiously: "Uncle, the car is very expensive, right?" ”

Wang Baoyu couldn't help laughing, this kid is really a villain, he said very seriously: "Duoduo, when you are older, my uncle will give you one." ”

"Nonsense!"

"It's true."

"My mom said, you're a big liar."

"Your mother is a liar, she lied to you!" Wang Baoyu was a little annoyed.

"Nonsense!"

Wang Baoyu was speechless, Qian Meifeng's education already belongs to the category of perversion, why is she still messing around? Hey, it's rare that a child can be so close to herself, whatever she teaches! It was only after driving out of Shenshi Village that he stopped the car and put Duoduo out of the car.

As soon as he got out of the car, Duoduo cried again, and Qian Meifeng, who was so angry that she got out of the car, pinched Duoduo's ass a few times.

"It's okay to come back and see the kids often." Qian Meifeng pulled a lot of tears in her eyes and muttered dissatisfiedly.

Well, Wang Baoyu hummed casually and got in the car. In the rearview mirror, he saw Duoduo crying and fussing, regardless of Qian Meifeng's beating and scolding, he still broke free from the ground, moved his two calves, and chased Wang Baoyu's car.

"Daddy!" Wang Baoyu's heart trembled, did she want a child? But he obviously heard Duoduo crying and screaming far behind, Dad!