That night, the whole family knew that Mr. Kang's surname was Yue, because Mr. Kang bought a bunch of meat and added two bottles of wine and plum juice for children.
"What are you celebrating today? Did you buy so many things?" Yue Qin was going to buy food for dinner, but when he got home, he found that President Kang had bought it ahead of time.
Not only that, but also bought balloons and banners.
This is a very ceremonial person.
It's just that today doesn't seem to be a memorial day, nor a festival.
Mr. Kang said mysteriously: "Celebrate our surname!"
Xia Sheng was tidying up her sister's wig, and shouted, "Who of you can bring me a hair rope?"
Yue Qin went to deliver the rope, and President Kang followed and said, "My father's surname is Yue, so my name is Kang Yue. He probably wants me to remember our original surname."
"We are the same surname. Maybe 500 years ago, it was still a family. It's worth celebrating, right?"
Xia Ling was desperately letting her sister braid her hair, and now she was so hungry that she always felt that there was something wrong with what they said, but she couldn't react.
So, a big family sat on the balcony, eating hot pot and drinking rice wine.
At the beginning, he just ate hot pot normally, Xia Ling replenished the food, and when she was no longer hungry, her IQ came back.
Xia Ling looked at the very happy people in front of her and asked a question: "Isn't he your cousin? Isn't his surname more appropriate?"
So the group of people who were celebrating looked back at her.
Xia Ling: "Isn't it?"
A few people, you look at me, I look at you, and then I remember, Xia Ling doesn't know anything!
This matter can be told to Xia Ling, but I don't know how to tell her. It's too mysterious and too challenging for human cognition.
"I told her." Xia Sheng was calm, and told Xia Ling everything with a smile.
Finally, he added: "It's all true. If you don't believe it, you can ask Xiaokangkang. He never lies."
Xiaokangkang nodded: "My brother came here with a wish."
Xia Ling didn't say a word, the whole person was in a serious state, he hesitated for a long time and said, "Am I dreaming now?"
Mr. Kang couldn't eat any more meat now, and Yue Qin was also waiting for Xia Ling's response.
Everyone knew about this, but Xia Ling didn't know it. In fact, she didn't know how to say it at first, but Xia Ling was also a family member, so it was impossible to keep it a secret from her.
Mr. Kang took a sip of rice wine, and he was a little uneasy. In fact, what he was worried about was not whether the other party would believe it, but if the other party believed it, would he think it would be bad for him to come to someone's house as an outsider
After a while, Xia Ling raised her head, looked at President Kang, and then at the master next to him with a bulging cheek, and said in a hard-to-word manner, "Really?"
President Kang nodded: "It's true."
"So, this guy who doesn't talk all the time and eats at home can really see the psychological activities of others?"
The master who was eating chicken legs raised his head and said innocently, "Ah?"
Mr. Kang: "No, the point is not that, the point is me. What do you think about my affairs?"
Xia Ling didn't understand very much: "Are you serious? It's obvious that the matter of the master is more serious, such a mysterious and mythical person! It actually exists?!"
Xia Ling couldn't wait to ask: "Is there a time-travel in this world? Are there dragons? How long have you lived?"
At first, Xia Ling thought that this person who was taciturn, rarely spoke, and came to eat on time every day was just a thick-skinned person.
Unexpectedly, the other party actually 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 the voices of others."
Mr. Kang added next to him: "If he leaks other people's opinions, he will be struck by lightning. Don't ask me why I know about it."
Xia Ling immediately retracted her original thoughts.
This was just a small disturbance. Everyone ate for more than an hour, and the dishes on the table were almost the same. They were lying on the sofa together, unwilling to move.
Xia Sheng rubbed his little son's round belly.
After a while, Yue Qin called Mr. Kang up and went to wash the dishes together.
In fact, it was also to chat with him about his biological father.
Yue Qin knew that this Da Kangkang had been avoiding his biological father.
As for Mr. Kang's biological father, Yue Qin didn't know him at all, and naturally it was not easy to evaluate him, but through the tortuous and complicated will left by the other party, it could be seen that he still loved his children very much.
On the contrary, because Mr. Kang has no memory of the other party, and because the other party was going for a divorce when he had a car accident, he has always been very indifferent to his biological father.
It is said that he doesn't care, but his ability to live is not good, and his ability to fall in love is not good. He only has business acumen, and he also studied management in college.
He cared deeply about the only property his parents left him.
"I actually don't have a good impression of him." Mr. Kang has never told anyone: "I met my grandmother a few times when I was a child, and they said that if it wasn't for my father who must divorce, they would not have had a car accident."
Dakangkang whispered: "When I got divorced, I was sentenced to my mother."
But the divorce process is not over yet.
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 he doesn't even want his son who can talk just now."
The people on the mother's side didn't want him, his mother was an only child, and 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 tall and tall and would lift me up."
"But I never went to visit his grave. I guess he doesn't recognize me now."
"Do you want to visit his grave?"
Mr. Kang never thought about going to visit the grave before, but now he is thinking about this issue.
There is nothing to do on weekends anyway, so everyone just accompanies Dakangkang to visit the grave.
Xia Ling also followed, after all, she is also someone's aunt!
The tomb of President Kang's father is not in this city, but on a mountain in the next city.
At that time, the person in charge of the will was a lawyer friend made by Father Kang, and he was in charge of the burial. Now he has retired for several years, but before he could not contact the son of his old friend. Now he heard that President Kang was going to visit the grave, and he came too.
So the whole team is even bigger.
When the other party came over, he was shocked to see 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 happy, he could see that this group of friends were 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 tell his old friend's son more about him: "They pay attention to ancestral graves over there. 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 tombs. Because no one has come to take care of them for too long, they have grown overgrown with weeds.
"Are my parents here?"
The old lawyer shook his head: "Your mother was taken away by your grandmother, and your father and his brother are buried here."
"My father has a brother?"
"Died when I was very young. Your father said that the people on their side must be buried in their ancestors' graves when they die, or they will become lonely ghosts."
"According to their custom, they have to visit the grave once a month. Your father used to come to sweep the grave once a month," said the old lawyer.
Mr. Kang was so tired that he was out of breath. He couldn't help retching after taking two more breaths. Hearing this sentence, he couldn't help but complain about his father: "He really has a misunderstanding of his descendants. He sweeps the grave every month? I have to climb the mountain once a month, and I will soon be able to get into the ground..."
Yue Qin felt that Dakangkang really had the potential to quarrel with his father, but he was more practical. In order to avoid Dakangkang from continuing to talk, he said, "Come on, let's pull the weeds together."