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    "Mom, I can't help here. It's better to find some work in the city." Wang Baoyu said,

    "Take the time to thank Mr. Shen. He has always taken good care of our family." Lin Zhaodi said. Later, Wang Baoyu learned from her godmother that Shen Wencheng learned that Wang Baoyu's family lived in the villa. Although the villa was sold, the supporting facilities were not available.  Those VIP services have not been cancelled, and services such as massage and food delivery are still available on call, and they are all free of charge.

    Wang Baoyu was very pleased to hear that. She didn't expect that Shen Wencheng was really a particular person. Now that he is no longer an official, he is just a commoner, but he can still treat him as he did yesterday. This friend is worthy of deep friendship.

    "Mom, please take good care of your health. Now that your son has more time, he will come back to see you often." Wang Baoyu held Lin Zhaodi's hand and said seriously,

    "Mom, Meifeng is here, so you don't have to worry about anything." Lin Zhaodi said. This sentence made Wang Baoyu a little embarrassed. Although Qian Meifeng, the goddaughter, is not as close as her godson, her filial piety to her parents over the years has improved.  Wang Baoyu is simply incomparable, and he also has a clever ghost named Duoduo who always accompanies the old man, making him feel more at home.

    "Mom, I want to visit my dad's grave." Wang Baoyu said,

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

    "Brother Yifu and sister Yuling are here to celebrate the New Year this year. They all came to pay homage. Baoyu, don't be stubborn. Just admit it. They are also good people. There was nothing they could do at the beginning." Lin Zhaodi said,

    "You are the only mother in my heart, don't talk about this anymore." Wang Baoyu said displeasedly. He had not come to visit his dead father for so many years. He must have been alive and would not forgive them.

    "You kid, you've been stubborn since you were a child. Mom really thought about it. Mom is old and can't help you much, but sister Yuling can help you. Son, this is what mom is thinking. You said you are alone now.  In the city, I lost my job again. My mother is worried at home and can't help with anything. Sister Yuling is very capable. With her taking care of you, my mother can rest assured." Lin Zhaodi continued to think about herself.

    Wang Baoyu took the godmother's hand with emotion and boasted carelessly: "Mom, without them, my son is still doing well. You don't even know that during my free time, several friends want to do business with me."  Well, these are big deals worth tens of millions or hundreds of millions. You said I would agree to this one, and that one would be unhappy. It¡¯s not good to offend anyone when it comes to friends. Oh my, I¡¯m a big guy, so this phone call is too big.  If it¡¯s too much, I¡¯ll go home and hide.¡±

    Lin Zhaodi believed it to be true and said happily: "Hey, that's something that country people wouldn't even dare to think about. My son, your outgoing mother is happy."

    Wang Baoyu himself was a little blushing. In fact, he had nothing to do. He took on the job of moving graves and went home to learn from his godfather. Alas,

    After walking on the mountain road for a long time, we finally came to the grave of Wang Baoyu¡¯s father, Wang Wangshan. The grave was still lonely, with an exquisite stone tablet standing on it. There were only five words on it: Wang Wangshan¡¯s tomb.

    For some reason, Wang Baoyu suddenly felt a soreness in her nose. Her father had hardly had a good day in his life, and his son was even more unfilial. Even after his death, he didn't visit him often.

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

    "Dad is right. Since our family is no longer in Dongfeng Village, it is appropriate to move the grave." Wang Baoyu said, habitually starting to look at the Feng Shui here.

    The mountains are gentle, Qinglong Mountain is circling in the distance, it looks good, Baihu Mountain is looking down, although it is ordinary, but Wang Baoyu has no brothers, so he doesn't care. When he looked into the distance, he slapped his forehead fiercely, and in an instant  Everything is understood,

    The grave of my father, Wang Wangshan, is not facing a mountain, but a vast sacred stone reservoir. Alas, no wonder I lost my official position. The Feng Shui here is not suitable for officials.

    Wang Baoyu knew that his family was moving, but Wang Baoyu didn't know that he was moving his grave. The place chosen by his godfather was, superstitiously speaking, the reason why Wang Baoyu lost his official position.

    Forget it, all the officials were lost, so they wouldn¡¯t have to move their graves again. Wang Baoyu accepted his fate. However, although the Feng Shui of this place was not suitable for officials, but facing such a large body of water, future generations would be able to make a lot of money and become rich.  long,

    Wang Baoyu became confident that he could make a fortune, and his mood improved a lot. It was right. He had just lost his official position and drove a good car like a Mercedes-Benz. He could not but say that he had good fortune.

    "Baoyu, talk to your dad and tell him not to worry about it." Lin Zhaodi urged,

    Wang Baoyu knelt down slowly. His biological father passed away too early, and the vague memories of his childhood were all broken into fragments and could no longer be connected. However, blood was thicker than water, and Wang Baoyu still had the urge to cry. How much he wanted to hear??My father's advice and concern for me made me want to ask him if his attitude towards Lucy Liu was right.

    Thinking of this, Wang Baoyu's heart surged, as if a wronged child came to his parents and was in great need of care. But now that he is older and still guarding his godmother, Wang Baoyu still just kowtowed silently a few times.

    After solemnly paying homage to his father Wang Wangshan, Wang Baoyu and his godmother Lin Zhaodi held hands and went down the mountain. On the roadside of the breeding farm, he said goodbye to his reluctant family and prepared to return to Pingchuan City.

    Qian Meifeng's wishful thinking came to nothing again. Although she was a little disappointed, she didn't particularly care. She understood Wang Baoyu's behavior very well. It was not the so-called pride that caused him to not want to live in the villa. However, Duoduo burst into tears and said nothing.  Let uncle go,

    Wang Baoyu had no choice but to put Duoduo into the car and let Qian Meifeng drive behind. Duoduo sat in the passenger seat and asked curiously: "Uncle, the car is very expensive, isn't it?"

    Wang Baoyu couldn't help laughing. This child is really a little man. He said seriously: "Duoduo, when you grow up, my uncle will give you one."

    "Nonsense."

    "it is true."

    "My mother said you are a big liar."

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

    "Nonsense."

    Wang Baoyu was speechless. Qian Meifeng's kind of education was already perverted. Why was he still fooling around? Hey, it was rare for a child to be so close to her. He could teach her whatever she wanted. He didn't stop until he left Shenshi Village.  After getting out of the car, he put Duoduo down from the car.

    As soon as they got off the bus, Duoduo started crying again. Qian Meifeng got out of the car so angry that she pinched Duoduo's buttocks several times.

    "Come back often to see the child if you have nothing to do." Qian Meifeng muttered dissatisfiedly with Duoduo in tears.

    "Well, Wang Baoyu said casually and got in the car. In the rearview mirror, he saw Duo Duo crying and making a fuss. Regardless of Qian Meifeng's beating and scolding, he still broke free and got off the ground. He moved his two calves and chased Wang Baoyu's car.

    "Dad." Wang Baoyu's heart trembled. Did he want a child? But he clearly heard Duoduo crying and calling from far behind, "Dad,"
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