Divine Perspective: Married to President Bai Fumei

"This Du Heng, at first glance, looks like a rich man!"

"What we inquired before was indeed correct. This Du Heng is really rich! Look at this off-road vehicle, it is gray and unremarkable, but I searched the brand on the Internet on my mobile phone, Mercedes-Benz G63AMX, the domestic starting price is 1000 million!"

"His car is definitely more than 1000 million. I think it has been modified in many places. It won't make the modification worse and worse?"

"The car alone is so expensive, and there must be more money in hand! After Cui Dingshan disappeared, our Cui family in Huai City finally has another rich family!"

"Since he is such a wealthy owner, how can he only repair the graves for his grandparents? I think the patriarch mentioned before that the Cui family's ancestral hall needs to be renovated. We can discuss it with this big family."

"Extremely! Extremly! Just do it!"

Everyone, you speak my word.

The more you say the better.

They have already begun to discuss how to "discuss" with Du Heng in a clever and tactful manner after Du Heng's worship is over.

The back mountain of Cuijia Village.

Cui Dingteng led Du Heng and others to turn and turn, and arrived at a gentle mountainside with green grass and green grass.

"Brother Heng, the place ahead is where your grandparents are buried."

Du Heng looked up.

Two concrete graves next to each other.

There are green moss mottled on it, surrounded by overgrown weeds.

When I got closer and took a closer look, I saw that parts of the two tombs had collapsed, and the tombstones were crooked because of this.

And what disgusted everyone was that on the grave of Du Heng's grandfather Cui Dingshan, there was still a pile of stale excrement, surrounded by many blowflies, as if it was a carnival feast.

Before Du Heng heard Cui Fu say that his grandparents' death was miserable.

But I didn't expect it to be so down.

Mingming has five children and a bunch of grandchildren.

But this tomb has been in disrepair for a long time and the tomb is so miserable that no matter who comes to see it, they will probably think that the owner of the tomb is extinct!
Cui Dingteng's old face was also embarrassing.

The tomb is in disrepair, and it can be said that Cuijia Village, who is in charge of managing the ancestral tomb, has no money.

But this grave.

It really made him lose face.

As soon as he rolled his eyes, he cursed on the spot: "Cui Hongguang, that old dog! As a cemetery guard, he must inspect the ancestral graves every day according to regulations, but I never thought he would be so negligent of his duties!"

"Brother Heng, I'll teach this old bastard a lesson later!"

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Cui Dingteng is pushing four, five, six, anyway, it has nothing to do with me.

But Du Heng did not expose it.

He has no interest in acting with Cui Dingteng at all.

To be honest, Du Heng has no affection for his grandfather Cui Dingshan.Even because of his mother Cui Li, he still has a slight dislike for Cui Dingshan.

Come here to repair the grave and worship.

It's purely out of mother Cui Li's saying that the dead are the greatest, and that Cui Fu is loyal.

"Patriarch Cui, you don't need to tell me this. I'm just entrusted to do things. I don't care about my grandfather's affairs. I don't care if you don't."

ah?This……

When Cui Dingteng heard Du Heng's ruthless words, he couldn't help muttering in his heart.

This can't be done!
If you don't even care about your grandfather, then you definitely don't care about Cuijiacun.

Then we wanted to take advantage of this incense to ask you, a big family, to ask for money to build the ancestral hall, what should we do?
Earlier, the police informed the village that Cui Yufa had been prosecuted by Du Heng, his nephew, and had been in prison for 30 years. They had vaguely guessed that Cui Li's family, including Du Heng, had no relationship with people from Cui Dingshan's lineage.

But it never occurred to him that Du Heng didn't care about his grandfather in the same way.

Du Heng didn't know these moths in Cui Dingteng's heart.

He signaled the two workers who accompanied him up the mountain to clean up the grave first, while Cui Fu went forward and knelt down, burning paper and offering incense.

The worship is over.

Cui Fu got up and looked at Du Heng eagerly: "Young Master Biao, I know you don't care, but you are the grandson of the old man, so you should also burn incense as a salute."

Du Heng did not disagree.

Even if they come, he will still do the minimum etiquette.

Cui Fu stepped aside.

Watching Master Biao offering incense as a routine, watching his grandson looking into the distance, watching the patriarch of the Cui clan look out of place, watching Chen Po and the others... He suddenly found sadly that no one else really cared about the old man except him. aftermath.

More than just sadness.

Cui Fu found it even more ridiculous!
Ridiculous!

The old man used all his heart to help his clansmen, asking for money and people, but now these white-eyed wolves are so perfunctory about the old man's affairs.The old man regarded the other four children as precious as jewels, but none of them came back to pay respects these years!
And the opposite.

The cousin of the third lady's family, whom the old man refused to recognize when he was dying, became the only person who was willing to handle the affairs of the old man after his death. What a great irony!

"Old man, old man, you have been so strong all your life, have you ever imagined the scene today?"

It should have been unexpected.

Cui Fu sighed here, but no one cared.

Du Heng finished the incense.

He ordered the workers to start work immediately, and asked Cui Dingteng to take them down the mountain and return to Cuijia Village.

Cui Dingteng looked at Du Heng's routine.

I feel even worse.

It seems that Du Heng doesn't care about his grandpa at all!

Cui Dingteng's bad feeling.

After Du Heng witnessed Cui Fu donating porcelain, went to Cui's ancestral hall to offer incense to his grandparents, and was stopped by the elders of the Cui clan, it finally turned into reality.

He heard the elders of the Cui clan in Huaicheng urging him to donate money to repair the Cui clan's ancestral hall.

Du Heng's eyes were full of surprise and puzzlement.

"Let me donate money to repair it? What does your Cui ancestral hall have to do with my foreign surname?"

The old men were all dissatisfied when they heard this.

"Brother Heng, what are you talking about? You are the grandson of Brother Dingshan! Half of our Cui family's blood is flowing in your body!"

"Donating money to build the ancestral hall, which benefits future generations, is a great merit!"

"We gave you this great merit for the sake of your filial piety to Brother Dingshan. Others can't ask for it, so don't you know what's good and what's wrong!"

This is the rhetoric they discussed before.

Young people must be very happy.

This kind of talk about love and flattery will definitely coax Du Heng into paying.

But Du Heng was amused when he heard this.

"I don't care how you came to this ridiculous 'one piece of filial piety' conclusion, I will ask you for my grandfather, won't your conscience hurt?"

"When you don't need Cui Dingshan, the grass on the grave is three feet high! Now you can use him, but remember that he is your big brother Dingshan?"

"It's said that it's safe to go to the ground!"

"But those of you who face forward with grimaces instead of facing backwards, aren't you afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night?"

All the Cui clans were always turned green and pale by Du Heng's words.

But still did not back down.

The Cui family in Huai City hasn't produced any rich people since Cui Dingshan. This is a rare one, so don't try your best!