Aunt Hong is genuinely kind to her nephew Song Dazhuang. Judging by the condition of the offerings in front of the tombstone, someone visited about ten days ago.
Apart from Aunt Hong, there was no second choice.
Meng Yunzheng took Little Song Le by the hand and led him forward, "Bow to your father, speak what you want to say, take your time."
"Okay." Little Song Le obediently knelt down. He hadn't seen his father, but Aunt Hong had spoken of him. Though his father became simple-minded, he still cared deeply for him. When he was still in his mother's womb, his father often spoke to him and said that he would earn money for him to spend.
Meng Yunzheng and Shu Yu didn't disturb him. They went to the side to look at Uncle Song and his wife's grave, burning a lot of paper offerings.
