I stole your luck and caused my wife's death, making you regret being a human being.

Zheng Wendong and Su Ying packed their luggage for departure.

This time we have a lot of days to go.

So I have to prepare a change of clothes every day.

Seeing his parents busy, Dabao also started to get busy putting his toys into his small luggage.

He even tried to put the big dog into the suitcase and close it.

But it can't fit.

Dabao looked at the big dog in distress and said seriously, "You are fat."

You are too fat.

The big dog lies there in disarray, and does whatever the little master says.

Two minutes later, Dabao lay down in the suitcase by himself and pulled the chain halfway, but couldn't get out. He was so anxious that he shouted for help.

"Yingying, help me..."

Su Ying rescued her, spanked her butt in a funny way, and couldn't help but kissed her twice.

Dabao tried to please her by putting his cheek against hers.

It was at this time that Dong Si called.

Zheng Wendong went to pick her up. He was a little surprised that she came home, but not too surprised.

Dong Si asked, "Brother, when will you come back for the Mid-Autumn Festival ancestral worship? Will you bring Dabao and his wife back with you?"

Zheng Wendong was stunned. "What?"

Dong Sibi was even more stunned than him, "Mid-Autumn Festival is about worshipping our ancestors, you wouldn't have forgotten, would you?"

Zheng Wendong had actually forgotten, so he sincerely asked her, "When is Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Dong Si replied, "The day after tomorrow."

The day after tomorrow, if nothing unexpected happens to Zheng Wendong and Su Ying, the family of three plus a dog will be in Beijing.

In 2001, Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day fell on the same day.

Zheng Wendong had forgotten about this.

Ten minutes later, Zheng Wendong returned home.

Dabao came over excitedly to show Lao Zheng that she had a unique hairpin on her head, which was given to her by Su Ying.

Zheng Wendong picked her up and said, "Old Four has gone home."

Su Ying asked, "My sister-in-law's phone number?"

Zheng Wendong nodded. "Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day fall on the same day, but I didn't notice. She came to ask me when I would go back to worship my ancestors."

Su Ying looked at the calendar in surprise, and it was true.

She knew that the Dong family, especially her mother-in-law, attached great importance to customs such as ancestor worship. This was also the reason why the traditions in that area were well preserved. Born and raised there, Zheng Wendong and his brothers also continued these traditions. No matter how busy they were, they would not neglect ancestor worship.

But the flight to Beijing has been booked.

Without waiting for Su Ying to say anything.

Zheng Wendong said, "I plan to give some money to my family and ask them to help me with the arrangements. I won't be going back."

Su Ying blinked, surprised by his decision, and said, "I think it's okay. We can spend more money to buy better offerings. You don't have to go back in person. It's very tiring."

And mainly...

My husband never gets a good treatment in that family.

Su Ying didn't want him to go back and suffer injustice and be unhappy.

What made Su Ying even happier was that Zheng Wendong was actually a filial son at heart. His selfishness and indifference in keeping distance from his family was just because he had suffered losses and was trying to protect himself, but it was not thorough enough. Now, he put his own happiness above his original family and paid more attention to his own happiness, which was something Su Ying was very willing to see.

She strongly supports Zheng Wendong's decision.

She said, "Back home, how much should we give? Fifty?"

Zheng Wendong said, "It's too much. Just give me twenty. We won't take the offerings after we pay our respects. It's a shame that our Dabao can't even eat the meat and fish."

Su Ying nodded, "Okay."

Zheng Wendong held Dabao high in his arms and put his head against her belly, making Dabao kick her legs with joy.

Full of laughter.

Let the couple laugh too.

Zheng Wendong thought, I can’t give too much, otherwise he will think he is rich here.

Twenty, a little too little, but it fits their image as poor people.

Zheng Wendong called his mother and asked her to pay a deposit of twenty yuan to help commemorate his father.

I also told her not to buy too much or too good things.

Buy less, it would be best if you can save money.

"By the way, remember to ask my father to bless me to make a lot of money."

Zheng Wendong doesn't have any special intentions.

I just want to make a lot of money and buy better sacrifices to honor my father.

He Shujun was furious when she found out he wasn't coming back.

In her eyes, this custom is more important than anything else.

He didn't say anything about Zheng Wendong giving him twenty.

Twenty yuan is enough to buy a pound of fish, a pound of meat, and some fruit, with some left over.

She called Zheng Wendong and asked him to come back.

After all, he is the only biological son of my ex-husband.

Zheng Wendong ignored it.

He is now...

Pay more attention to your own happiness.

Being in the capital with Su Ying was something he had thought about since the first time he went there. The more he went there, the stronger the thought became.

Su Ying wants to study, so he can have seven days off during the National Day holiday.

Dabao hasn’t started kindergarten yet and is looking forward to going to Beijing.

Zheng Wendong feels that he is happy.

Dabao’s expectations.

More important than ancestor worship.

I believe that if his father and ancestors knew about this, they would also support him.

look……

This descendant of the Zheng family has finally come to his senses and knows how to treat himself well and live happily. How comforting! How could his father and ancestors not be happy? They would probably cry tears of joy.

The trip to the capital continued as usual.

Zheng Wendong is looking forward to it.

Su Ying was happy.

Dabao was very happy to see his parents happy.

As for whether their hometown is happy or not, it is none of the business of this family of three.

An afternoon at the end of the month.

The plane landed in Beijing. Tourism was not popular at that time, but because of the overlap of two festivals, the flow of people was obviously more than the previous times Zheng Wendong came. Taking the luggage and the checked dog, the family of three went from the airport to the city center. When the car passed by Tiananmen Square, it encountered a traffic jam. There were soldiers patrolling outside and maintaining public order.

His tall stature, uniform and neat steps make it hard to take your eyes off him.

Dabao couldn't take his eyes off the car, his face pressed against the window, and he danced excitedly.

Su Ying hugged her and said, "Dabao, that's Tiananmen Square."

Dabao, "Anmen."

Su Ying said, "Yes, Tiananmen Square, that is the Forbidden City. Dabao, do you know what the Forbidden City is? The Forbidden City is..."

Zheng Wendong listened to his wife's gentle voice introducing their daughter, and couldn't help but look back a few times with gentle eyes.

I brought Dabao here last time.

Dabao has just learned to stand by holding on to the wall and knows nothing about anything.

And it's over a year old now.

Once you know how to explore the world, you will see more things.

It didn't take long for her to remember what Su Ying had told her about Tiananmen Square.

When you pass by after booking a hotel.

She was held in Su Ying's arms and shouted happily, "Yingying, Anmen."

Then he pointed to the five-star flag fluttering in the sky and said, "National flag."

After a few more steps, he said, "Palace."

She clapped her hands happily, "Great, Dabao."

Su Ying also looked at Wen Dong in surprise, "I only told her once, and she remembered it."

Zheng Wendong was also surprised. Is the Zheng family going to produce a genius? He stroked Dabao's head and said, "Great, it seems our Dabao has the potential to be a top student. Helping him with his homework in the future should be very kind to his father and filial to his daughter."

Suddenly, Dabao saw a row of soldiers passing by and kicked his legs excitedly: "Dad, go, go..."