I don't know if it was because of returning home, or because he drank a lot of wine last night, Chen Liang slept particularly sweetly this night.

It wasn't until three poles in the sun that a knock on the door woke him up.

Chen Liang got up, opened the door and took a look, and found that it was the sister-in-law's family.

"brother!"

Zheng Zishan followed without a surprise.

"Sister, uncle."

"You kid, since you're back, why don't you go directly to us? There is nothing to eat here."

Aunt Chen Hongyan walked in.

Chen Liang's uncle was a middle school teacher named Zheng Jie, wearing glasses and a simple appearance. He was indeed an honest man.

In their home, Chen Hongyan is naturally the master.

"Sister, I am an adult now, can I still starve myself to death?"

Chen Liang smiled, and then asked them to sit down as a family.

Chen Hongyan was a little surprised to see how clean the house was.

"You cleaned it?"

Chen Liang nodded.

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

"You don't come back often, what are you doing so clean? Anyway, you will soon be demolished."

Chen Hongyan sat down and said.

She is a straight temper, what do you say.

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

"what?"

Zheng Zishan was surprised.

"Here to be demolished?"

In contrast, Chen Liang's reaction was much calmer and nodded: "Uncle, when I drank with Qin Han last night, we already heard what they said."

"You don't deal with that bastard in Qin Han. That kid is not a good thing now. He doesn't do serious things every day and does all the crooked ways. He has been in the game a few times."

Chen Hongyan immediately said seriously.

"It’s that Shen Dongyue, didn’t he also play with you when he was a kid? He can mix very well now. He is cooperating with the government to do the project, the demolition project of the Provincial Sanjian Construction, it seems that he is in charge of the demolition project, you can contact him more. Whether you want a house or money, it will be good at that time."

"Chen Liang, have you ever thought about asking for a house or money?"

Uncle Zheng Jie helped his glasses and asked.

There are generally two compensation schemes for demolition.

One is to redistribute the new house, which is the so-called relocation, and the other is to lose money directly.

"Uncle, I don't want anything, if I can, I would rather never demolish here."

Looking at Chen Liang who was smiling bitterly, both Chen Hongyan and Zheng Jie were silent.

They can understand Chen Liang's mood.

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

"But this is an urban plan, and the three construction courtyards of the province are indeed dilapidated houses, and they will all be demolished sooner or later."

Chen Hongyan said: "Chen Liang, you still think about it carefully and think clearly, this is not a trivial matter."

Chen Liang nodded, "I know my sister."

"Okay, let's go. You rarely come back once. Today is the Double Ninth Festival. Let's go see your parents."

When Chen Hongyan came here, they made a special trip to pick Chen Liang to the cemetery.

When I went out, I just ran into Zheng He's family.

"Is this Zishan? Are you all this old?"

"Call Uncle Zheng."

"Uncle Zheng."

"Hehe, really good, are you going to see Chen Cheng and the others?"

Chen Cheng, Chen Liang's father.

Deng He, standing behind his father, looked at Chen Liang.

Chen Hongyan nodded, "It's rare for the children to come back, so let's take a look."

"Yes."

The two exchanged greetings for a while, and then parted.

After going downstairs, Chen Liang found out that my sister-in-law had bought a car.

Black Passat.

"Sister, when did you buy the car?"

He remembered that when he came back last time, his sister-in-law had no car, but that was two years ago.

"Not long after I bought it, it was still the money your sister made as an anchor."

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

But it is understandable.

Parents, who doesn't want their children to be successful?

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 a little money, but she didn't spend it randomly, and sent most of it to her family, and then she had this car.

As a college student who has not yet graduated, it is indeed an amazing thing to make money to buy a trolley for the family, but compared with his cousin...

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

"Get in the car quickly."

Unclear Chen Hongyan urged.

The family got in the car.

Zheng Jie drove to the outside of the Provincial Third Construction Compound.

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

There is no cemetery in the city, but the price is relatively expensive.

It took an hour to drive there.

On the way.

They also bought yellow paper and lilies.

The Double Ninth Festival is also a Thanksgiving and Respect for the Aged Day.

This originally celebrated festival added a bit of sorrow when the bleak autumn wind blew through the withered yellow mountain leaves.

The group of people climbed along the winding path up and down for more than ten minutes before reaching their destination.

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

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

Zheng Jie carefully burned the paper beside.

There are trees everywhere in the neighborhood. If you accidentally cause a wildfire, you will be in trouble.

Without his parents' orders, Zheng Zishan kowtowed to the tombstone meticulously.

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

"Dad, Mom, I'm back."

Chen Liang stood in front of the monument, looking at the old photos on the tombstone.

He didn't kneel down, but his waist, which was always straight in the face of the cruel life, looked a little rickety at this time.

Chen Hongyan couldn't bear it, her eyes sullen.

If this is your own son, you should feel bad about it, right?

"Mom, if your uncle and aunt know well, you will definitely be pleased for your brother."

Zheng Zishan bit her lip and didn't consciously grasp her hands tightly.

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

Looking at Chen Liang standing alone in front of the tomb at this time, she couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sourness and pity.

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

Chen Hongyan nodded unconsciously, without comprehending her daughter's words.

The surrounding is very quiet.

Only the faint wind and the sound of burning paper.

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

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

But when he really stood here, he realized that the sense of emptiness and sadness had increased unabated.

It turns out that there is really no difference between success and failure after losing a loved one.

Because they will never see it.