Chapter 462

I don't know if it's because I came home, or because I drank a lot of wine last night. Chen Liang slept very sweet this night.

It was not until sunrise that a knock on the door woke him up.

When Chen Liang got up and opened the door, he found that it was actually his sister-in-law's family.

"Brother!"

Zheng Zishan followed without accident.

"Aunt, uncle."

"You child, since you're back, why don't you go directly to us? You don't have to eat here."

My sister-in-law Chen Hongyan came in.

Chen Liang's uncle is a middle school teacher named Zheng Jie. He wears glasses and looks simple and honest. He is really an honest man.

In their family, Chen Hongyan is the master of the family.

"Aunt, I'm an adult now. Can I starve myself to death?"

Chen Liang smiled and asked them to sit down.

Chen Hongyan was a little surprised to see that her home was so clean.

"Did you clean it?"

Chen Liang nodded.

"Well, I cleaned up when I came back yesterday."

"You don't come back often. Why are you cleaning so clean? Anyway, you're about to be demolished."

Chen Hongyan sat down and said.

She's a straight person. She says what she has.

Zheng Jie, her husband, glanced at her, then gently looked at Chen Liang and said, "Chen Liang, do you know about the planned demolition of the Provincial Third Construction compound?"

"What?"

Zheng Zishan was surprised.

"Demolition here?"

In contrast, Chen Liang's reaction was much calmer. He nodded and said, "uncle, I listened to them when I drank with them in the Qin and Han Dynasties last night."

"Don't associate with that bastard of the Qin and Han Dynasties. He's not a good thing now. He doesn't do serious things every day and does his best to deal with all kinds of crooked ways. The Bureau has been in several ways."

Chen Hongyan immediately said seriously.

"It's Shen Dongyue. Didn't he also play with you when he was a child. He can get along very well now. He works in cooperation with the government. He seems to be in charge of the demolition project of the third provincial construction. You can contact him more. Whether you want a house or money, it will be good in time."

"Chen Liang, have you ever thought about whether you want a house or money?"

Uncle Zheng Jie held his glasses and asked.

Generally, there are two compensation schemes for demolition.

One is to redistribute new houses, that is, the so-called returning houses, and the other is to lose money directly.

"Uncle, I don't want anything. If I can, I'd rather never tear it down here."

Looking at Chen Liang with a bitter smile, Chen Hongyan and Zheng Jie were silent.

Chen Liang's mood, they can understand.

This house should be the only thing his parents left him.

"But this is urban planning, and the Provincial Third Construction compound is indeed some dangerous buildings, which will be demolished sooner or later."

Chen Hongyan said, "Chen Liang, you'd better think about it and figure it out. It's not a small thing."

Chen Liang nodded, "I know, aunt."

"Well, let's go. It's rare for you to come back. Today is Double Ninth Festival. Go and see your parents."

Chen Hongyan came here to pick up Chen Liang to the cemetery.

When I went out, I ran into Zheng He's family at the opposite door.

"This is Zishan, isn't it? It's so big?"

"Call uncle Zheng."

"Uncle Zheng."

"Hehe, that's good. Are you going to see Chen Cheng and them?"

Chen Cheng, Chen Liang's father.

Standing behind his father, Deng he looked at Chen Liang.

Chen Hongyan nodded, "the children rarely come back, so let's go and have a look."

"Yes, I should."

The two families exchanged greetings for a while, and then separated.

Downstairs, Chen Liangcai found that his sister-in-law's family actually bought a car.

Black Passat.

"Aunt, when did you buy the car?"

He remembered that when he came back last time, his sister-in-law didn't have a car, but it was two years ago.

"I just bought it. It's still your sister's money as an anchor."

Chen Hongyan explained that there was inevitably a hint of showing off in her tone.

But it's understandable.

As parents, who doesn't want their children to be promising?

Chen Liang suddenly looked at Zheng Zishan with a smile.

Zheng Zishan stuck out her tongue, quite embarrassed.

Although she only worked as an anchor for a period of time, she did make some money, but she didn't spend it indiscriminately. Most of them were sent home, and then she had this car.

As a college student who hasn't graduated yet, it's really a great thing to make money to buy a car for his family, but compared with his cousin

Zheng Zishan was embarrassed and didn't know where to put it.

"Get in the car."

Chen Hongyan, who didn't know the inside story, urged.

The family got on the bus.

Zheng Jie drove outside the Sanjian compound of the province.

Chen Liang's parents were buried on a mountain outside the city.

There are no cemeteries in the city, but the price is more expensive.

It took an hour's drive to get there.

On the way.

They also bought yellow paper and lilies.

Double Ninth Festival is also Thanksgiving and respect for the elderly.

This originally celebrated festival added a bit of sadness when the bleak autumn wind blew through the withered Huangshan leaves.

The party went up the mountain along the winding path, climbed for more than ten minutes, and came to their destination.

"Brother, sister-in-law, I brought Chen Liang to see you."

Chen Hongyan went to a tomb and bent down to put down the lily.

Zheng Jie cautiously burns paper beside him.

There are trees everywhere nearby. If you accidentally cause a mountain fire, you will be in great trouble.

Without her parents' orders, Zheng Zishan carefully kowtowed to the tombstone.

Then the mother and daughter stepped aside and gave up their position to the grown-up youth.

"Dad, mom, I'm back."

Chen Liang stood in front of the tombstone and looked at the old photos on the tombstone.

He didn't kneel down, but his straight waist in the face of cruel life seemed a little bent at this time.

Chen Hongyan, who was touched by the scenery, couldn't bear to see it and sighed in her eyes.

If this is my son, I have to die of heartache, right?

"Mom, uncle, aunt, if you know under the spring, you will be happy for my brother."

Zheng Zishan bit her lips and grabbed her hands unconsciously.

Motherhood is hidden in every woman's heart, which is an innate instinct.

At this time, looking at Chen Liang standing alone in front of the tomb, she couldn't help but produce an inexplicable sour and pity.

At this time, she suddenly realized that her cousin was only in her twenties.

Chen Hongyan nodded unconsciously and didn't understand her daughter's words at all.

It's quiet around.

Only the faint wind and the sound of burning paper.

Chen Liang silently stared at the tombstone. He thought he was strong enough. His eyes were still a little red.

When he came back this time, he felt that he was qualified to stand here proudly and face them with his head held high.

But when he really stood here, he found that the feeling of emptiness and sadness increased unabated.

It turns out that there is really no big difference between success and failure after losing a close relative,

Because they'll never see.