The Villain's Mother [MTL]

Untitled Part 51

They returned to Song Ting's hometown mainly to rebuild the cemetery for the deceased two old people. Wang Tsai and her are the first time to give them a fragrant worship. The next day, early in the morning, a family of three ate at the hotel after breakfast. I rented a car and a driver in the local area. Before coming, Song Tingshen had already contacted the people who helped build the cemetery. This did not require a lot of trouble. She just had to take Wangchai on the side.

Xia Xia discovered that Song Tingshen would be a bargainer.

Originally thought that the overbearing president like him at this level would certainly not be a big mistake because of the three or five hundred people. It seems that the inherent thinking is harmful.

However, she can understand, Song Ting Shen is actually a bitter child, as he said, starting from junior high school, he will go to the factory every year to help earn tuition and living expenses, but how much can a child earn? If he does not give him money, he will only be able to use two cents for a penny. Even now, he seems to have no high-profile luxury in his personal life.

Before the summer, there were some students who were similar to Song Tingshen. However, people like this can easily become a temperamental temper, and they can't blame them. After all, the living environment is like this.

When I think about it, Song Ting deep seems to be very generous to her and her uncle, and she spends a lot of money on her eyes. The big house where her uncle and her mother live is purchased by him. Every month he She will also give her a large sum of money on time, including his change of car, he has no opinion, such a man... really good.

The more you understand Song Tingshen, the more you can discover the bright spots in his body besides the power of power.

After Song Ting-shen talked about the price with people, he turned around and just saw the unappealing appreciation of the summer, "..."

He walked up to her and whispered, "What's wrong?"

Xia Xia does not blame himself for the praise of Song Ting Shen. "I think you are particularly good, really."

Better than the heroes she has seen in the novel!

Most of those big pig hooves are just like their own homes. They are born with gold spoons. They have never been rigorously treated in terms of material, so they are generous and do not frown for women. And Song Ting deep, in such an environment. Growing up, but also to the wife and children and the wife's family, it is not easy.

But then again, even if it is really rich in this year, there are not many people who are willing to be so generous to their wives and their wives and family.

Song Tingshen did not know why Xia Xia suddenly praised him. He coughed twice and hurriedly shifted his gaze. "Is it? Thank you."

Xia Xia once again feels that the original vision of the Lord is good.

This man in front of me... is really the best of the best. Of course, the best word here is a derogatory term.

Rebuilding the tombstone is not a day or two. The Song Dad's mother died earlier, and it was not buried in a large-scale cemetery. It is backed by mountains and has a good view. However, because no one manages, weeds next to it. Congsheng, Song Ting deep borrowed a **** from the person, and removed the weeds next to it three times, and suddenly it looked a lot cleaner.

The tombstones here have been for many years, and there are no photos on them. In the summer, a layer of plastic bags are placed on the ground, so that Wang Zi will give a grandfather grandmother a hoe.

"Wang Tsai, you say hello to your grandparents, they will bless you in peace and health."

Xia Xia gave three incenses and handed it to Wang Zi.