An hour later, four dishes and one soup were placed on the dining table.

"Godmom, try my skills." Ding Changsheng first gave Yang Xiao a bowl of black chicken soup, and then picked up a few chopstick dishes for Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao drank a sip of black chicken soup with a small spoon, and his whole body seemed to tremble for a while. He was originally cold, but after taking a sip of the soup, he felt a little warm.

"Well, it's delicious, Changsheng, I can't tell that your cooking skills have made great progress," Yang Xiao praised.

"Is that so? I'll try it, is it that delicious?" Ding Changsheng took a sip, smashed it, and smacked it, "It's just that."

When Yang Xiao saw Ding Changsheng's funny appearance, he couldn't help but smile: "Naughty, eat quickly, it will be cold later. Oh, I haven't cooked for a long time. This is the first time your godfather has fired after he left."

"Well, godmother, there is something I want to tell you, Godfather is gone, I know you are very uncomfortable, and I am also very uncomfortable, but he is gone, we living people still have to live, right? So, you can't always be locked up at home. If you continue like this, your body will collapse. How can I explain to my godfather at that time?"

"I know, you don't have to worry. I will move slowly, but I don't want to move these few days," said Yang Xiao.

"Well, this won't work. I'll do it tomorrow morning. I'll take you out for an activity," Ding Changsheng suggested.

"I don't want to go, I don't want to delay your business. You are so busy with work, you can't ask for leave for my business." Yang Xiao knew that Ding Changsheng was accommodated.

"Godmother, you really go together tomorrow. It's for my godfather's business. It's not a big deal for my godfather's ashes to be kept in the funeral home. I didn't discuss it with you. On the way, I saw a cemetery selling cemetery called Changleyuan Cemetery. The location is good. In Beishan, I bought a cemetery. Let's go together tomorrow to see how my godfather is buried as soon as possible," said Ding Changsheng.

Before Ding Changsheng could finish speaking, Yang Xiao's tears fell down.

Ding Changsheng said this just happened to be in her heart. She has been thinking about this these days, but firstly, she is a woman and doesn't understand it at all. Secondly, she heard that the purpose is very expensive, the good ones can't afford it, and the cheap ones are unwilling to buy it. Besides, her daughter has left now, and there is not even a person to discuss it. But now, her godson has taken the initiative to propose this and has also bought a cemetery. She thought to herself, did Qingshan expect this to be the godson at that time?

"Godmom, stop crying, stop crying. If you keep crying like this, I feel uncomfortable." Ding Changsheng took out a few tissues and handed them to Yang Xiao and said.

"Thank you, Changsheng, your godfather recognizes you as your godson, but it's in vain."

"So, since you have this godson, why don't you do it?" Ding Changsheng joked.

Yang Xiao wiped away the tears and looked at Ding Changsheng's sincere face. Finally, hope for life ignited in his heart. Speaking of which, Gu Xiaomeng is really not a good child. Now is the time when her mother needs people, but she left. After all, this is selfish.

After dinner with Yang Xiao, he washed all the things he needed to wash, made a cup of Pu'er tea for Yang Xiao, and brought it to Yang Xiao.

The two were watching TV in the living room, and Ding Changsheng showed Yang Xiao the photos of the cemetery he took, and she was very satisfied.

"Changsheng, how much does this cemetery cost? My godmother still has some money in her hand, I'll give it to you."

"Godmom, don't mention this in the future. You can keep your money for yourself. If it's not enough, tell me, forget it, you will definitely not say it. Let's do this. I will give you two thousand yuan a month in the future. Can it be?"

"Changsheng, don't say such things. Save your money well. There will be some money to use in the future. My godmother has her own salary, so I don't want your money." Yang Xiao waved his hand and said so quickly.

Before he knew it, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, but Ding Changsheng didn't say he left. Yang Xiao was secretly anxious. He only had his own woman at home. Although he was his godson, it was so unpleasant to say this when it was heard. And everyone knew that his husband had just died and he stayed overnight with a young man.

If I was an old lady in my seventies and eighties, it would be fine. The key is that I was only in my forties and half-old Xu's mother. If I had something to do with Ding Changsheng, I wouldn't have to live.

But if Ding Changsheng doesn't leave, he can't drive him away. Will that hurt the child's heart? Yang Xiao struggled violently in his heart, and didn't know how to say this.

"Godmom, please rest. I'm leaving. I'll come to pick you up tomorrow morning." Ding Changsheng stood up and picked up his cell phone and car keys and was about to leave.

Yang Xiao felt relieved and finally left.

"It's so late, otherwise you don't leave." Yang Xiao didn't know why he said this. Is this what he really wanted to say or was it just a polite word? I'm afraid she doesn't know it anymore. After saying this, her heart suddenly rose, fearing that Ding Changsheng would stay with the flow, and that would have to secretly give himself a mouth.

But Ding Changsheng was still thinking about the agreement with Tang Lingling, so he said that he would go downstairs another day. Seeing Ding Changsheng leaving and closing the door, Yang Xiao really put his heart in his stomach.

Tang Lingling got off work very early today and drove back before the time was about to arrive. After returning home, she cleaned the house inside and out, and cleaned it up completely, sprayed a lot of perfume. The whole house was fragrant, just because of the words "Can you come to drink tonight?"
Chapter completed!