"Brother Yuan's life is very comfortable now!"

Hearing the sound, Yuan Dong raised his head.

"Come back to visit Brother Jiang's grave?"

Zhang Yiming nodded, pulled a chair and sat down opposite Yuan Dong.

Although he hasn't seen each other for more than two months, Yuan Dong seems to have grown a lot, but his face has become much more dull.

"Did you see Jiang Xiu?"

"I didn't see it, but the soil on my godfather's grave is very new, so he should clean it up frequently."

"Well, he may be staying there for the rest of his life."

Yuan Dong said as he carefully placed the clay pot in his hand on the shelf behind him.

"Have you seen Hongmei?"

"Well, I came from the factory."

Yuan Dong stood up, twisted his neck, took off his white gloves and glasses.

"Let's go, go to the old house."

The old house that Yuan Dong mentioned is the yard at No. 22 Caojia Hutong.

The two of them pushed open the yard door. After the snow melted, the holly trees in the yard looked even more green.

"Do you know Li Zhen?"

Zhang Yiming looked at the holly tree and asked.

"Li Zhen?"

Obviously, Yuan Dong didn't know.

Zhang Yiming told Yuan Dong the story he heard from Li Jia, and Yuan Dong was silent for a long time after hearing it.

"No wonder Brother Jiang is so concerned about these trees. You said you want to bury their bones together?"

"I didn't fulfill my filial piety when my godfather was alive. Now that he is gone, this is the last thing I can do for him!"

"Well, do you need my help?"

“Not needed for the time being.”

After that, the two men basically stopped talking.

The cold spring has ended and everything has revived.

But this yard may be because its owner has gone there. Without the care of its owner, there is a chill everywhere in the yard.

Because he had made an agreement with Li Jia, Zhang Yiming had been waiting for news.

But three days passed in a row, and there was no news from Li Jia, and Zhang Yiming was slightly worried.

On the fourth day, Zhang Yiming couldn't sit still and called Li Jia, but no one answered the phone.

Zhang Yiming was anxious.

He didn't know where Li Jia was now. Her father and mother had divorced for many years, so when he came back this time, Li Jia lived at her uncle's house.

In the afternoon, Li Jia called Zhang Yiming and his voice sounded very low.

"No one in the family agrees."

"Where are you waiting, I'll come and find you!"

Zhang Yiming could feel that Li Jia had just cried for a while, her voice was hoarse and a faint nasal sound.

Li Jia was waiting for Zhang Yiming under the Erdao Archway.

Sure enough, Li Jia's eyes were red and swollen, and a red mark could be seen vaguely on her face.

"What's going on?"

"It's okay, Yiming, what should I do? My dad and uncle are very excited."

"Don't worry, I'll talk to them."

Zhang Yiming met Li Jia's father and three uncles.

All four of them were glaring and their faces were extremely bad.

"Hello uncles, I am Jiang Liu's godson, Zhang Yiming."

No matter what, the few people are Li Jia's elders, so Zhang Yiming still needs to have some politeness.

"Our attitude is very clear. No one can move my sister's ashes. If it weren't for the fact that Jiang Liu had abandoned her, my sister would not have died abroad. He could not be with my sister when he was alive, and he would not have thought about it even if he died."

"Dad, what does my aunt's death have to do with Uncle Jiang? That was an accident, it was not at all..."

"Shut up! Jia Jia, you are my daughter, Li Zhen is your aunt, you are turning your elbow out, that's how your mother educates you?"

Zhang Yiming looked at the person who looked at Li Jia with a cold face, and knew in his heart that this person was Li Jia's father Li Deai.

"Uncle, I am here today not to argue with the uncles who is right and wrong. I am asking you to be honest and able to fulfill my godfather's last wish and let Aunt Li Zhen's bones be buried with him. So, please tell me clearly what I want to do so that you can agree to me move Aunt Li Zhen's ashes."

"Hmph, don't even think about it. You are the godson of Jiang Liu, right? You couldn't do anything you did when you were alive. Now that he is dead, don't even think about it. We just want him to die with his eyes open and let him not see my sister until he dies. You are not welcome here!"

Li Deai said while pushing Zhang Yiming out.

"Dad, what are you doing? Yiming is my friend, you can't treat him like this!"

Seeing Li Deai pushing Zhang Yiming, Li Jia became anxious and reached out to push his father's arm, wanting to push his father away.

"Damn girl, the one who turned her elbow out!"

Unexpectedly, Li Deai was so angry that she actually gave Li Jia a mouthful.

"Are you okay?"

Zhang Yiming's face immediately calmed down. He looked at Li Jia with concern and saw that the face on one side of Li Jia became red and swollen.

"I'm fine, Yiming, why don't you leave first, I'll discuss with my dad and the others, you go first!"

Li Jia didn't have time to take care of her face, for fear that the conflict would intensify further, so she was eager to drive Zhang Yiming away.

"Discussion? I see their attitude. I'm afraid there will be no result if it's easy to say it and it's very important. Since that's the case, there's no need to discuss it. I will ask them to beg me to move Aunt Li Zhen's grave."

Zhang Yiming said harshly.

"I really don't know the world is so strong. I, Li Deai, are also a figure in Tongyuan. How can you, a yellow-haired boy? Do you dare to dig your ancestral grave in broad daylight?"

"Let's wait and see!"

After saying this, Zhang Yiming pulled Li Jia out of the house together.

"Li Jia, you girl movies. If you leave this door today, don't think you will come back!"

Behind him was Li Deai yelling loudly.

Li Jia paused for a moment, but after just a moment, he followed Zhang Yiming away unswervingly.

She was seriously injured in a car accident. Her father only went to the hospital for a second time. When he learned that she could only sit in a wheelchair in her life, he directly asked the doctor to give up the treatment. His mother knelt down and begged him, but he still refused to agree to continue the treatment. In the end, her mother sued for divorce and left the house with nothing, and took her away from Tongyuan.

That period was the darkest time between her and her mother, and all this was caused by this man who was related to her.

If she hadn't wanted to fulfill Uncle Jiang and Aunt's last wish, she wouldn't have returned to this home.

"Yiming, what are you going to do? My dad and second uncle are still very good at Tongyuan. You won't really want to be tough, just dig a grave, right?"

Li Jia knew very well about her father's personality, she was cold and arrogant, and she was extremely tough in doing things and never showed mercy.

Even though Zhang Yiming is very rich and has a successful career, he is not able to do whatever he wants.

"Although Aunt Li Zhen is not married to her godfather, she is not very different from her wife in her godfather's heart. In my heart, she is equivalent to her godmother. I will not do such a disrespectful thing as digging graves. I will ask your dad to ask your uncles to come and ask us in person."

beg?

us?

Li Jia feels it is unrealistic.

How is this possible?
Chapter completed!