There are bright stars in your eyes

Chapter 825 Qingming (5)

Lisa took out the white chrysanthemum prepared in advance from the car, and he took it and put it in front of the grandfather's cemetery, secretly swearing: Grandpa, I hereby assure you that the Zhang family in the future will definitely be better than when you were here.The father can resume his duties, the mother can live a normal life, and the grandmother can enjoy her old age in peace.I will do my best to keep each of them from being disturbed by gossip and live a calm and leisurely life.

Afterwards, the two went to Wang Yuqing's cemetery. After his father paid his respects, he sighed in a low voice, "He has had a hard life all his life. I don't know where his mother's cemetery is, so I can pay a visit."

Zhang Tingjian stood side by side with his father in the wind, looking at the mountains shrouded in smoke in the distance, and replied in a low voice, "Wanqing will go to pay homage."

It was raining all the time, and the cold wind picked up the corners of his coat and blew his neat hair into a mess.His eyes were filled with the thick fog in the distance, and his heart was filled with melancholy.He wondered blankly, could the vow he made in front of his grandfather be fulfilled?

When the two returned to the car, Zhang Tingjian sneezed three times in a row.

Lisa turned her head from the driver's seat, looked at him and said, "President, you have a cold, you should have been holding an umbrella just now."

Zhang Tingjian shook his head, "It's okay."

Zhang Daohan looked at him, and said earnestly, "I know you are busy with work on weekdays, but you are not young anymore, it's time to find a caring person to take care of yourself. There should always be a woman at home."

Speaking of this sentence, Zhang Daohan seemed to have remembered his current situation, and looked sideways out of the window, without saying a word, there was also an unconcealable melancholy on his face.

Zhang Tingjian said in a low voice, "I see, Dad."

Back at the home of the provincial government compound, Zhang Tingjian felt a little dizzy as soon as he opened the door, and his body couldn't help shaking.He wanted to go home and rest, but he still had something to say to his father.

After sitting down on the sofa, Zhang Daohan brought a cup of tea and asked, "What do you want to say, just say it, what else can we father and son avoid."

Zhang Tingjian held the white porcelain teacup in his palm and tightened it tighter, so that he could gain some courage and strength.

He looked up into his father's eyes and said frankly, "Father, do you often hear other people talk about you, or gossip about your mother?"

Zhang Daohan didn't deny it either, "I'm used to it, they say theirs, I live mine."

Zhang Tingjian continued, "Dad, come to our company to work instead of working in the province/government/government/. You are so responsible and dedicated. Three years have passed, and they haven't transferred you back to your original job." The position is too unreasonable. Besides, as long as you stay in the original unit, you will hear a lot of ugly words, and I don't want you to be disturbed."

Zhang Daohan smiled, "Ting Jian, I've been used to it for a long time. No matter how my superiors and colleagues treat me, as long as I do my job well, I have a clear conscience."

"But father, there are some words that they say too harshly!" Zhang Tingjian frowned, and raised his voice, "I don't want you to suffer from those gossips!"

"Ting Jian, my heart is already calm, and nothing they say can affect me. I, Zhang Daohan, have been innocent all my life, and I am not afraid of their comments. Ever since your mother was found out, I have been hearing a voice, that is, Zhang Daohan is not If it is clean, it must have been corrupt and bribery, and it must have violated the law and discipline."

(End of this chapter)