After a secret marriage, the heir to a wealthy family asks to make it public every day

At five o'clock in the morning, a convoy of several luxury cars drove out of J City.

The first car held the driver, He Yu, Zhou Qin and Pei Yi; the second car held the driver, Jiang Jinfeng, Song Jinshu and Yang Guiyun; the third car held the driver, Jiang Rufeng and Su Yu; the fourth business car held the Feng Shui master, several workers and tools; the last car, a hearse, held a coffin.

Four hours later, they split into two groups. The first and second cars went to Yang Guiyun's parents' home; the other cars soon appeared on the roadside of the field where Song Chen was buried.

After getting off the car, Yang Guiyun looked at her own yard and walked inside reluctantly.

"Grandma, grandma, my mother is back!" Song Jinshu shouted loudly.

The old man soon appeared at the door, holding it and looking at the people coming in with a confused expression.

Song Jinshu walked up to him quickly, "Grandma!"

The old man asked her, "What's going on? Why is your mother back? Who are those people?"

When she came to her mother, Yang Guiyun called her "Mom" first, and then said, "Jinshu and Jinfeng want to move Teacher Song's grave, so they brought everyone here."

The old man nodded, "Okay! This is not his home, and he has no relatives here."

Jiang Jinfeng, who came behind, brought the gift into the house and said to the old woman, "Grandma, I've discussed it with Jinshu and I'll take you into the city!"

The old lady smiled, "I know how filial you are! I won't go! I'm old and I don't know when I will die. Aren't you going to move Teacher Song's grave? Go quickly!"

"Jinfeng, you take Jinshu with you!" Yang Guiyun said, "I won't go."

Jiang Jinfeng nodded, "Pei Yi, please stay here. Call me if you have anything."

"Okay!" Pei Yi, who had been standing in the yard, agreed and went to do it herself. "Hello, grandma!"

The old man looked at Pei Yi in surprise, "This Ni'er is so pretty."

"Thank you, grandma!" Pei Yi smiled and supported the old woman, "Grandma, let's sit in the house."

He Yu and Zhou Qin both got into the car that Jiang Jinfeng was in, and they went to the fields together.

When they reached the roadside, Jiang Jinfeng asked Jiang Rufeng, who was sitting in a wheelchair, "Brother, will you come in with us?"

Jiang Rufeng shook his head, "I'll just watch from here. You guys go ahead!"

So Jiang Jinfeng took Song Jinshu, the Feng Shui master, and the workers into the fields.

The Feng Shui master took out the prepared paper money and offerings, and Song Jinshu and Jiang Jinfeng both knelt on the ground.

"Dad, we are here to take you home." Song Jinshu looked at Song Chen's grave and said, tears welled up in his eyes, "Dad!"

Jiang Jinfeng also said, "Dad, Jinshu and I are here to pick you up and take you back to J City. We have prepared a quiet cemetery for you, and you should like it. It will be convenient for Jinshu to visit you in the future. Dad, please come home with us!"

After saying this, the two of them kowtowed three times together.

They stood up and stood aside. The Feng Shui master walked around Song Chen's grave three times while muttering something based on his professional experience. Then he said, "The auspicious time has arrived. Prepare to dig up the grave!"

In the distance, by the fields, Jiang Rufeng, Su Yu and Zhou Qin were looking over here.

"It's begun!" Zhou Qin said softly when he saw the workers starting to dig the grave.

Jiang Rufeng held the wheelchair armrests tightly with both hands, and he felt his heart aching.

His thoughts couldn't help but go back to that year.

He hurried here after the graduate graduation ceremony. He had known that Teacher Song Chen was here, but he felt that he had no ability to do anything for Teacher Song.

But he has graduated from graduate school, and his grandfather has already notified him to go to work at Jiang's. He will soon be the vice president of Jiang's.

He appeared at the school where Song Chen worked and saw Song Chen in class.

Just one glance and Jiang Rufeng burst into tears.

How did his teacher Song become like this?

Song Chen was terribly thin and pale. Not only was his white shirt no longer as white, but it didn't fit him at all. It was so big that it could have fit another person inside it.

After school, the children ran out of the classroom and saw Jiang Rufeng. The lively children shouted, "Teacher Song, there is someone outside!"

The children ran away, Song Chen walked out of the classroom and saw Jiang Rufeng.

He didn't recognize Jiang Rufeng at first, "Who are you looking for?"

In ten years, Jiang Rufeng transformed from a thin boy into a strong young man.

But looking at Jiang Rufeng who was speechless and only shed tears, Song Chen had a clue of who he was. He asked hesitantly, "Are you Jiang, Jiang Rufeng?"

Jiang Rufeng rushed over and hugged Song Chen into his arms, "Teacher Song..."

He hugged Song Chen and felt his bones rubbing against his hands, "How did you become like this!"

Jiang Rufeng burst into tears.

When he was tired of crying, Song Chen finally broke free from his arms and asked, "You have graduated from graduate school now?"

"Yeah! I came here after the graduation ceremony." Jiang Rufeng felt a little embarrassed. He had just cried his heart out and now he just felt ashamed.

Song Chen smiled and said, "Since you are here, stay one night and go back early tomorrow!"

Following Song Chen, Jiang Rufeng entered his bedroom and found it to be very simple.

"You will stay in this room tonight!" Song Chen said, "You take a rest for a while, I will go to cook."

Jiang Rufeng finally met Song Chen, so how could he possibly rest!

Wherever Song Chen went, he followed and kept talking to Song Chen.

He chattered on and on, telling Song Chen all the major events that had happened to him in the past ten years.

Song Chen just listened without saying anything, busy cooking.

But he felt very comfortable in his heart, because finally someone told him something about the outside world that he was willing to hear.

Song Chen brought the carefully prepared meal to the table, "Are you hungry? Come and eat!"

Looking at the three dishes and one soup in front of him, Jiang Rufeng was very moved. Teacher Song would definitely not cook so many dishes for dinner. "Teacher Song, do you have any wine?"

Song Chen thought for a moment and said, "Maybe."

He stood up and searched in the corner of the room for a long time before he found a bottle of wine. He came back and sat down with a smile, "This is a bottle of wine that a parent insisted on leaving for me. It's just an ordinary wine, just drink it!"

"Give it to me!" Jiang Rufeng reached out and took the bottle, unscrewed the cap, and then poured the wine into the empty bowl in front of him.

After filling the wine, he saw Song Chen handing over the empty bowl in front of him, "I'll drink some too."

Jiang Rufeng only poured him half of the glass and said, "Please drink less."

The two drank and chatted until midnight.

Song Chen became visibly happy, always smiling when he spoke, totally different from his usual cold appearance.

"Teacher Song!" Jiang Rufeng drank about 8 liang of wine and was already drunk. He stared into Song Chen's eyes and assured him, "Teacher Song, please be patient! I promise that within a year, I will transfer you back to J City and return to your original school."

Song Chen smiled, "I'm fine here."

"Don't worry, I will definitely transfer you back within a year."