Chapter 2237 Look at Song Dazhuang

Aunt Hong was really fond of Song Dazhuang, her nephew. Judging from the age of the tributes placed in front of the tombstone, someone had visited him about ten days ago.

Apart from Aunt Hong, I won’t be the second choice.

Meng Yuncheng took little Song Le's hand and came forward, "Kowtow to your father. If you have anything to say, say it slowly."

"Yes." Xiao Song Le knelt down obediently. He had never met his father, but he heard Aunt Hong say that although his father was stupid, he knew how to love him. When he was still in his mother's belly, his father often talked to him and said he wanted to make money for himself.

Meng Yunzheng and Shu Yu did not disturb him. They went to look at the graves of Uncle Song and his wife and burned a lot of paper.

Xiao Song Le put the incense in place, and said in a warm and waxy voice, "Dad, I am a dog boy, and I came to see you. I am very good now. I am studying and literate with my cousin, I have good food, warm clothes, and many more Friend... I just miss you and my mother. It would be nice if you were by my side. I actually envy Quanquan. His parents are so good to him. I know that you and your mother will treat me too. very good."

As he spoke, his mood inevitably became depressed. He had obviously planned that he would not cry when he got to the mountain, but now his eyes could not help but start to turn red.

"Dad, I'm leaving tomorrow, and I don't know when I can see you again. You must be well in heaven, and bless me to find my mother soon, okay? We now have a little clue about my mother, aunt He said he would definitely find her, and I also believe that my mother is waiting for me somewhere. When I find my mother, we will come to see you together."

After he finished speaking, he kowtowed three times respectfully and sincerely. When he stood up, he raised his hand and wiped his eyes, "Dad, goodbye."

Xiao Song Le walked back to Meng Yunzheng's side in three steps. Shu Yu wiped her face with a handkerchief, "Are you done?"

"Um."

Meng Yunzheng asked him to kneel down in front of the tombstone again, "This is your grandfather and grandmother. Kowtow to the two elders."

Little Song Le knelt down and kowtowed obediently again, "Master, grandma, I'm a dog, and I'm here to see you."

Meng Yuncheng touched his head and whispered, "Uncle, aunt, don't worry, I will take good care of Lele. Although we will leave the capital tomorrow, Ayu has business here. After two years, Lele When Le is a little older, let him follow the delivery team to the capital and come to see you again."

When Xiao Song Le heard this, his eyes lit up slightly.

Meng Yuncheng burned the last piece of paper money, put out the fire, packed everything, and then took Xiao Song Le's hand and left.

Walking to the foot of the mountain, Xiao Song Le felt a warm wind blowing from his cheek, which made him feel a little itchy but very gentle.

He paused, and Meng Yuncheng stopped and lowered his eyes and asked him, "What's wrong?"

"Cousin, can I ask you something?"

"Tell me, whatever my cousin can do will be done for you. You don't have to ask for it."

As he spoke, he carried Xiao Song Le into the carriage.

The little guy sat down obediently, and when everyone came up, he whispered, "Cousin, can you draw two pictures for me, which are the portraits of my parents. I, I want to leave them in my thoughts."

"Of course, it's just right. We are going to Hong's house now. Later I will ask Aunt Hong about the appearance of your parents, and I will draw them and give them to you."

Speaking of which, Meng Yunzheng couldn't get out of the two previous visits to Hong's house. It was Shu Yu who took Xiao Song Le there.