After the death of Mr. Sheng, the status of the Sheng family in Beijing was not as good as before. Fortunately, except for a few younger ones, the rest of the family has established a firm foothold in the capital. It won't be so bad.
There are not many remote branches of the Sheng family, and the descendants are self-disciplined, and those who are exceptional are also strictly taught and guarded a few years before the death of Mr. Sheng. Nothing happened.
This is much better than the other families whose reputation and status plummeted when the old man left, and even fell to the ground.
Sheng Rong and the others couldn't come back in time to see the old man for the last time, and regretted it for a long time, and couldn't let it go.
People cannot be resurrected after death, what Sheng Rong can do is to be the eldest grandson of the Sheng family, and to support the lintel of the Sheng family for his grandfather and father.
Sheng Rong stands after the end of the year and is in full swing in the military. After Mr. Sheng passed away, his superiors specially promoted several promising young juniors from the Sheng family. Sheng Rong, Sheng Xi, and the Sheng Ting brothers were among them. Sheng Huaimin, as the head of this generation, had already played a pivotal role long before Sheng Lao passed away. This is also the good fruit of the Sheng family's rigorous family style.
Without the Sheng family, other families would emerge. Since the Sheng family has outstanding juniors, know how to measure, and have a solid background, the higher-ups will naturally not go far and wide to promote other second-rate and third-rate families. Human and material resources are one of them, and the basic style is of great importance.
A few years passed in a blink of an eye, and Sheng Zheng also graduated from university. However, he studied business at university and started his own business while he was in school. By the time he graduated, he was already well off.
In the past few years, Sheng Zheng's mother, Tang Hanyan, has visited her many times.
After the death of Mr. Tang, the Tang family gradually declined. Tang Hanyan was self-willed at best, and selfish at worst. The family gave her gold and jade for decades. Mr. Tang was gone, and her behavior was still the same. For the sake of the family, only for their own happiness.
Those in the Tang family who still have the heart to make a comeback must not tolerate her. If it weren't for the fact that she was Sheng Zheng's biological mother, it would be a question of whether she would be able to live.
It was not easy for Tang Hanyan to see Sheng Zheng. After the absence of Mr. Sheng, the Sheng family's care for Sheng Zheng increased instead of diminishing. Tang Hanyan had long expected that Tang Hanyan would jump out to find trouble. Before she could find Sheng Zheng, Sheng Huaimin asked her to I suppressed it privately. After the person was returned to the Tang family, there was very little news about it.
I heard that later, he had some mental problems and was sent to a nursing home by the Tang family.
"Fatty, what do you want to eat today?" Sheng Zheng asked the orange cat who was watching TV on the sofa in the living room as soon as he entered the entrance, before changing his shoes.
Yu Jiatang has been in good spirits for the past two days, and his appetite has increased, so he thought for a while and said, "I want to eat the noodles you made."
Sheng Zheng walked over and hugged him into his arms. The orange cat was getting older and older, not as chubby and round as it was many years ago. Now it can't be said to be skinny, but the bones can be touched with the tentacles.
"What noodles do you want?" Sheng Zheng asked, kissing his ear.
"Any kind of noodles is fine." Yu Jiatang likes to eat noodles made by Sheng Zheng very much. He doesn't pick the type. When his appetite is at his best, he can eat several big bowls.
Sheng Zheng was afraid that he would lose his appetite and eat after the meeting, so he hurriedly got up and went to the kitchen to make noodles for him.
When it was ready, Yu Jiatang was snoring with her eyes closed on the sofa.
Sheng Zheng put the shredded chicken noodles on the coffee table next to Yu Jiatang. He probably smelled it and slowly opened his eyes.
"Would you like me to pick it out for you?" Sheng Zheng asked.
"No, I can eat by myself." Yu Jiatang was carried to the tea table by the excrement shovel officer, and after the noodles cooled down, he began to eat slowly, as before, drinking the soup first, and then eating the noodles.
Seeing that he ate up all the noodles in a small bowl, Sheng Zheng was very happy. Being able to eat it might mean that Fatty's body has recovered a little.
After taking care of the orange cat, Sheng Zheng went into the kitchen to eat the leftover shredded chicken noodles.
Yu Jiatang has been in poor health for the past few months, and rarely went out for a walk. Today, for some reason, he suddenly wanted to go out for a walk. Sheng Zheng always obeyed his requirements. He carried him out and walked around the community twice, and lay down Bask in the sun on the lawn.
The lawn is very soft, and Yu Jiatang is very comfortable to step on, just like the little belly of the poop shoveler when he was young. Unfortunately, when the poop shoveler got older, he no longer had a soft belly, but turned into hard abdominal muscles .
It was rare for Yu Jiatang to be energetic. After chasing his tail on the lawn for a while, he became very sleepy and exhausted. He looked at Sheng Zheng who was lying beside him with his eyes open, looking at him for a moment, and walked over. Lie down next to him, close your eyes, and wrap your tail intimately around the shit shovel officer's wrist, just like he has always done in the past twenty years.
After a while, the tail on Sheng Zheng's wrist gradually lost its strength, and finally fell to the lawn.
Under the sun, the young man held his cat tightly in his arms and covered his eyes with the back of his hands, but he couldn't hide the tears falling from the corners of his eyes.