That night, the whole family knew that Mr. Kang was surnamed Yue, because Mr. Kang was particularly happy to buy a bunch of meat and added two bottles of wine and plum juice for the children.

"What are you celebrating today? I bought so many things?" Yue Qin was going to buy dinner dishes, but when he returned home, he found that Mr. Kang had bought them in advance.

Not only that, but also bought balloons and banners.

This is a person with a great sense of ritual.

However, today does not seem to be an anniversary, nor is it a holiday.

Mr. Kang said mysteriously: "Celebrate that we are a surname!"

Xia Sheng was arranging a wig for her sister, and shouted: "Who can bring me a hair rope?"

Yue Qin went to hand over the hair rope, and Mr. Kang followed him and said, "My father has the surname Yue, so my name is Kang Yue. He might want me to remember our original surname."

"We are the same surname. Maybe we were still a family 500 years ago. Isn't it worth celebrating?"

Xia Ling was letting her sister braid her hair unrelentingly. Now she was too hungry. She always felt that there was nothing wrong with what they said, but she couldn't react.

So, a large family sat on the balcony, eating hot pot and drinking rice wine.

At the beginning, I ate hot pot normally. Xia Ling added food, and when he was not hungry, his IQ came back.

Xia Ling looked at the very happy people in front of him, and asked: "Isn't he your cousin? Isn't his last name more appropriate?"

So the group of people who were celebrating turned back and looked at her.

Xia Ling: "Isn't it?"

Several people look at me, I look at you, only to remember that Xia Ling still doesn't know anything!

This matter can be told to Xia Ling, but I don't know how to tell her. It is too illusory and too challenging for human cognition.

"I told her." Xia Sheng calmly told Xia Ling what had happened before with a smile.

Finally, I added a sentence: "It's all true. If you don't believe it, you can ask Xiaokangkang. He never lied."

Xiaokangkang nodded: "I made my wish for my younger brother."

Xia Ling didn't say a word. He was in a serious state. He hesitated for a long time and said, "Am I dreaming now?"

Mr. Kang couldn't eat meat anymore. Yue Qin was also waiting for Xia Ling's response. The hot meat in the fifty pots was about to get old, so the master hurriedly fished out.

Everyone knew about this, but Xia Ling didn't know it. In fact, he didn't know how to say it at the beginning, but Xia Ling was also a family member, and it was impossible to keep the secret from her.

Mr. Kang took a sip of rice wine, and he was a little nervous. In fact, he was worried about whether the other party would believe it, but if the other party believed it, would he think it would be bad for him to run to someone’s house to eat a meal as an outsider?

After a while, Xia Ling raised his head, looked at Mr. Kang, then looked at the master who was eating a lot of cheeks next to him, and said with difficulty, "Really?"

President Kang nodded: "It's true."

"So, this one has been silent, eating at home, can you really see other people's psychological activities?"

The master who was immersed in eating chicken legs raised his head and said innocently, "Huh?"

President Kang: "No, the point is not that, the point is me. What do you think of my affairs?"

Xia Ling didn't understand very much: "Are you serious? Obviously the master's matter is more serious, such a mysterious and mythical person! Actually, it is real?!"

Xia Ling couldn't wait to ask: "Then is there a crossing in this world? Is there a dragon? How long have you lived?"

At first, Xia Ling thought this taciturn and seldom spoke, and the person who came to eat on time every day was just a thick-skinned person.

Unexpectedly, the other party still has this kind of skill.

The master finally stopped eating meat, raised his head, and explained: "I'm just an ordinary person, the same as you. The only feature is that I can hear other people's voices."

Mr. Kang added on the side: "If he reveals the opinions of others, he will be struck by thunder. Don't ask me why I know this."

Xia Ling immediately retracted his original idea.

This is just a small wave. After eating for more than an hour, the dishes on the table are almost the same. They lie on the sofa together, unwilling to move.

Xia Sheng rubbed his little son's chubby belly.

After a while, Yue Qin called Mr. Kang and went to wash the dishes together.

In fact, it was to talk to him about his biological father.

Yue Qin knew that Dakangkang had been avoiding the matter of his biological father.

As for Mr. Kang’s biological father, Yue Qin didn’t know him at all, and he was naturally uncomfortable. However, through the twists and turns left by the other party’s will, it can be seen that he still loves his children very much.

On the contrary, since Mr. Kang has no memory of the other party, and since the other party went to divorce when the other party was in a car accident, he has always been very indifferent to his biological father.

He said he didn't care, but his life ability was not good, his ability to fall in love was not good, he only had a business acumen, and he also studied management at university.

He cared very much about the only property left to him by his parents.

"I actually have a bad impression of him." Mr. Kang never told anyone: "I met my grandmother several times when I was a child, and they said that if it weren't for my dad, they would have to divorce, and they wouldn't have a car accident."

Dakangkang whispered: "When I got divorced, I was sentenced to my mother."

But the divorce process is not finished.

Yue Qin listened to him quietly.

"I don't know what kind of person he is. My grandmother said that he has a lover outside, so I don't even want my son who can just talk."

The people on his mother's side didn't want him. His mother was an only child. For them, his father killed his mother.

The grandmother's family went abroad early and never came back.

"I actually remember a little bit about him. I remember he was very tall and would lift me up."

"But I never went to sweep his grave. I guess he doesn't recognize me anymore."

"Do you want to visit his grave?"

Mr. Kang never thought about going to the grave before, but now he is thinking about this question.

Anyway, there was nothing to do on the weekend, so everyone simply went to the grave with Dakangkang.

Xia Ling also followed, after all, she was also someone else's aunt!

The tomb of Mr. Kang's father is not in this city, but on a mountain in the next city.

The person in charge of the will back then was a lawyer friend made by Kang's father. He was responsible for the burial. He has now retired for several years, but he couldn't contact his old friend's son before. Now I heard that Kang is going to go to the tomb and came here.

So the whole team is even bigger.

When the other party came over, he was surprised when he saw that they were such a big family and a child.

Mr. Kang introduced everyone one by one: "They are my best friends."

The old lawyer was a little pleased. He could see that this group of friends were all good people.

So a group of people walked slowly up the mountain.

Mr. Kang was a little strange: "Why is my father buried here? Is this his hometown?"

Mr. Kang knew too little about his father.

"No, your father's hometown is in the north." The old lawyer couldn't help but talk about his old friend's son more: "They pay attention to the ancestral grave there. After your father gets rich, he will use this as his ancestral grave. You are all buried here."

Yue Qin said, "That's it."

So a group of people climbed to the top of the mountain to see the tombs. There are two graves. They were covered with weeds because there was no one to take care of them for a long time.

"Here are my parents?"

The old lawyer shook his head: "Your mother was taken away by your grandmother. Your father and his younger brother are buried here."

"My father has a younger brother?"

"He died when he was very young. Your father said that the people on their side must be buried in the ancestral grave if they die, or they will become lonely ghosts."

"According to their custom, they have to come to the grave once a month. Your father used to come to sweep the grave once a month." The old lawyer said.

President Kang was so tired that he could not help but retching after taking two more breaths. Hearing these words, he couldn't help but complain about his father: "He really has a misunderstanding about the offspring. He sweeps his grave once a month? I have to climb the mountain once a month, and I will soon be able to get into the soil..."

Yue Qin felt that Dakangkang really had the potential to quarrel with his father. He was more practical. In order to avoid Dakangkang, he continued to say, he said: "Come on, everyone pull the weeds together."