"if you want to do something big, you will get busier and busier." Yang Guo smiled and comforted his father. "Do you think their brother-in-law's business is getting bigger and bigger? Last month's net profit was nearly 800000. If you don't work hard, how can you make so much money?"

For his old sister, Yang Guo found out in the past six months that he had never known her!

Don't mention Yang chongguan. Yang Guo is a little ashamed of himself. It's right that Yang Guo proposed the idea of running the factory, but Yang Ping is in charge of everything from beginning to end.

Compared with Yang Ping, Yang chongguan is more like an executor. Yang Ping assigns tasks, and Yang chongguan deals with them. Yang Ping undertakes all the tasks that need brains and decisions.

In the past six months, Yang Ping has changed too much, from a little woman who was content with the status quo to a manager who can or dare to challenge difficulties.

Under her care, one factory and two stores of the Yang family operated in an orderly manner, and the turnover increased day by day. Maybe Yang Ping is a born businessman, but she lacked an opportunity and capital to show her ability.

The better Yang Ping behaves, the more pressing his brother-in-law Yang chongguan is. He is also forcing himself to make progress. Otherwise, he will be dumped by his wife for a few blocks and will not be able to lift his head in front of others!

"I heard that the county magistrate will be promoted? Where will he be transferred?" Yang Guo asked with a smile. Yang Ping said this thing the last time she called.

"No, it's still in our county." Yang tie said in a sullen voice that he didn't care much about these official affairs, but mentioned it when listening to Yang Ping and Yang chongguan chatting.

"Oh!" Yang Guo suddenly realized and said with a smile, "the county head has become the county secretary. It's amazing. He hasn't been a county head for two years, hasn't he? After Qiqi's birthday, I'll visit him with my elder sister."

"Well." Yang tie casually responded, and he was not interested in this topic at all.

After resting all night, no, it should be said that after his mother nagged all night, Yang Guo got up the next day and decided to take his daughter to worship Wu Yue's tomb.

On Tomb Sweeping Day, that is, at the beginning of the month, Yang Guo and Qiqi were both in the United States. He just asked his family to help Wu Yue change a more beautiful stone tablet. He had promised Wu Yue to bring Qiqi to see that she had not achieved. So Yang Guo has to go today.

"Qiqi, this is your mother." Yang Guo pointed to the tombstone under a redbud and said to Qiqi.

"Huh?" Qiqi put her arms around her father's neck and looked at him suspiciously. Then she looked at her father and didn't understand what he meant. In Qiqi's little head, there is no concept of mother at all, although her father has mentioned it to her before.

"Your mother died when she gave birth to you!" Yang Guo said sadly, "you don't understand it yet, and you will gradually understand it in the future. Anyway, you remember, mom will sleep under it."

Qiqi nodded vaguely. She felt the fluctuation of her father's mood, and cleverly put her little face on his neck. It seemed that she was looking for support, but also gave him a support.

"Good daughter." Yang Guo kissed Qiqi's hair. He hugged Qiqi and walked around the tombstone twice.

The tombstone was made by the old sister with the most famous master in the county. The words are exactly the same as that of Yang Guo before, but it looks much more formal. When the monument was erected again, new soil was added to Wu Yue's grave. Fortunately, it didn't damage the Bauhinia behind. Just after more than half a month, under the moisture of spring wind and rain, several green grass grew on the new soil.

If placed in the past and other places, Yang Guo would only look at them with appreciative eyes, but today is different. He came to worship, although it was not Qingming, he would also pull up these weeds.

Yang Guo squatted down and put Qiqi down. She was wearing small shoes, so Yang Guo was not worried. Qiqi loves to be clean. Unlike other children, as long as she gets down, her whole heart is immersed in joy. Qiqi looked at her lovely little shoes and the soil around her. She was reluctant to move.

Yang Guo smiled and hugged Qiqi with one hand to prevent her from standing unstable and falling down. Then he stretched out his other hand, pinched the root of a grass, pulled it out with force, pulled it up by the roots, shook the soil, and then threw it aside.

Grow in the earth, return to the earth, Yang Guo won't be as merciful as Tang Sanzang. He doesn't even have the heart to kill an ant. He just threw the pulled grass aside. Nature will not ignore it, it will be decomposed by microorganisms in the soil, and finally nutrients into the earth, and then grow new life!

Qiqi watched her father's movements carefully next to her. After watching her father pull two grasses, she squatted down with great interest. Qi Qi was not very stable on the ground and almost didn't fall to the ground. Yang Guo quickly helped her.

Giggling, Qiqi also stretched out her hand, grabbed a grass and pulled it up.

But after all, the grass took root firmly. Qiqi pulled hard, but she broke a leaf. She staggered and leaned against her father's arm.

Qiqi opened her fleshy little hand, in which lay a blade of grass. The grass juice secreted from the stubble dyed her little hand a little dark green.

"Look, look!" Qiqi giggled, raised her small hand high, and motioned to her father to see her masterpiece.

"Well, Qiqi is really good!" Yang Guo remembered Fang Beibei's praising education method, kissed Qiqi and said with a smile.

Yang Guo is very happy. This is not pretending, because although Qiqi may not understand, she is indeed weeding for her mother's grave!

"One more." Yang Guo encouraged.

Qiqi reached out again and grabbed a blade of grass. The place she grabbed was still wrong. It was still the top of the blade of grass. This would only be like before, and only the lower half of the leaf could be pulled. However, Yang Guo didn't care. He felt that his daughter could help, which was very sensible!

Try hard and pull it off. Qiqi stumbled again, sat back, and Yang Guo hurriedly held her little ass.

Qiqi thought it was wonderful and couldn't close her mouth with a smile.

She happily pulled it out in front of her, and Yang Guo also followed to deal with her residual situation - uprooting the remaining half of the grass, and father and daughter completed the tomb sweeping work in a happy laugh.

It is estimated that Wu Yue didn't want to see Qi Qi crying. Qi Qi could laugh and live carefree, which was Wu Yue's wish before he left. This may be better! Yang Guo held his daughter and looked at Wu Yue's tombstone and thought.

Qiqi later recalled that the memory of her mother would not be a sad wind and rain, but a touch of warmth and happiness, which is enough!

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