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first month.

A time to visit relatives and friends.

No one can get special treatment from the traditional customs that have been passed down for thousands of years, and Cao Jinse is no exception.

Although the Cao family is not large in terms of population base, and basically only she and her elder brother depend on each other, the small population does not mean that they can have a leisurely New Year. On the contrary, there are really many people who need to be visited.

It would have been better if the two of them shared the burden, but unfortunately Cao Jinse had a good elder brother.

Teachers, especially those who teach ideology and philosophy, definitely belong to the category of literati. They have their own style and character and are not bound by conventional rules and etiquette. Moreover, as a teacher, it seems that there is no need for him to build up his network of contacts.

But he doesn't need it, but Mr. Cao does!

What does business depend on? The basis is human relations and social skills.

  Want to do business well without understanding the ways of the world?

It's like learning math without knowing how to add, subtract, multiply, and divide.

Might as well teach.

So since the second day of the Chinese New Year, Mr. Cao has hardly had any rest, running around everywhere, sometimes he has to go to several places a day. In some ways, it is even harder than working at work.

But there is no way, some things always need to be taken care of by someone, and if the big brother lies down, then the responsibility will fall on her shoulders.

So even if he is tired, Mr. Cao will never give up or abandon.

Yes, don’t abandon.

For example, the household she visited today was not ignored just because it was close to her home.

In response to her visit, Mr. Fang, who had been reported to have health problems last year, dragged his ailing body to personally receive her and gave her the highest standard of hospitality.

You should know that some descendants came to pay New Year's greetings and could not see Mr. Fang.

The most important thing is that the world can't keep it.

In fact, the same is true for men.

No matter how heroic you are, you will eventually grow old and decay. Mr. Fang is already over 70 years old and is entering the end of his life. It is impossible for him to maintain a healthy and vigorous body. In addition, he has experienced the murder of his granddaughter and the imprisonment of his grandson. No matter how strong he is inside, it will more or less cause certain psychological trauma to the old man.

When meeting Cao Jinse, Mr. Fang was in good spirits and did not need the support of personal medical staff, but his eyes were a little dimmer than the last time they met.

No need for medical equipment.

There is no need to ask the medical team.

It was a clear and intuitive feeling.

This old man's time is coming to an end.

"Grandpa Fang, I actually didn't want to disturb you. I know that my coming here will definitely disturb your rest."

"I will be angry only if you don't come to my place."

Mr. Fang smiled faintly, "Jinse, Grandpa Fang always welcomes you."

Cao Jinse pursed her lips and smiled, "Of course Jinse knows."

"So you don't need to pay attention to your Uncle Fang and the others. They are short-sighted and can't think straight. They will understand in the future."

Cao Jinse had not expected this kind of conversation.

She certainly didn't expect the other party to be so direct.

Normally, it will stop there.

Are you also feeling your physical condition?

"I am a junior, how can I possibly argue with Uncle Fang and the others? Grandpa Fang must be joking."

Fang Ai was murdered.

Fang Jun was arrested.

It seemed that all of this was caused by the Fang family's family affairs and the behavior of their descendants, but how could the Fang family not know the culprit?

  The boy named Jiang?

Of course it counts as one.

But at that time, the boy was just a troublemaker, and the people who supported him from behind were the real driving force.

Regardless of the facts, at least this is the Fang family’s perception.

But what does it matter if I know?

No way.

Especially now.

Not to mention the culprit behind the scenes, even that unruly citizen named Jiang was beyond their ability to do anything.

"Fang Ai had her own fault for what happened, and Fang Jun deserved to be imprisoned. It's been so long since the incident happened, and we don't need to dwell on it anymore."

Mr. Fang went a step further and became more frank and honest, completely breaking the window paper.

Cao Jinse was silent for a moment, then smiled softly, "I heard that Fang Jun behaved very well in there, and there is a chance of a sentence reduction, so he should be able to get out soon."

Mr. Fang looked calm and said, "He should reflect on himself in prison this time."

"Everyone makes mistakes, as long as they are willing to correct them. Grandpa Fang, I believe he will come and admit his mistakes to you in person."

Even if his sentence is reduced, Fang Jun will not be able to be released in the next two years. Of course, his sentence is only five years at most, which is not long. However, there is a very serious and realistic problem.

For the elderly who are only on their way back to the present, they may not be able to wait for a few years.

"As long as he truly repents, it doesn't matter whether he admits his mistakes to me or not."

"Grandpa Fang, you have to take care of yourself."

Cao Jinse no longer kept smiling and looked serious.

This seemingly common and simple sentence made Mr. Fang smile more brightly and reveal a smile that came from the heart.

"Every family in Kyoto City hopes to have a son, but what's wrong with having a daughter? Jinse, Grandpa Fang has always felt that you are no worse than your brother."

Cao Jinse was not modest and immediately said, "My brother is a teacher, and he hasn't even been promoted to an associate professor yet. How can he compare with me?"

Old Master Fang became even happier, with obvious wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and his dark and turbid eyes seemed to brighten a lot for a moment.

He nodded.

"Yes, your brother is too selfless. He could have given off even greater light and warmth."

"He's not without desires, he's just lazy. He doesn't do anything himself, but asks me to do it for him." Cao Jinse complained: "I will definitely never be his sister again in my next life."

"Be his sister instead, right?"

Mr. Fang saw through her thoughts at a glance.

Cao Jinse remained silent.

The old man laughed heartily, which made the medical staff standing by and monitoring him nervous. "Jinse, fate is only for this life. We don't know whether we can be a family in the next life, or even meet again. So, we have to cherish the fate in this life."

"So Grandpa Fang has forgiven Fang Jun, right?"

The old man did not comment and said gently: "Maybe I am still selfish."

"It's not selfish. It's common sense."

Cao Jinse said: "According to Grandpa Fang, a family only has this life but no afterlife."

The old man pursed his lips, and then said, "Jinse, Grandpa Fang has an unwelcome request."

"Grandpa Fang, please speak."

“In the future, if I am no longer around, I hope you will show mercy to the Fang family.”

Cao Jinse's expression finally changed.

"Why would Grandpa Fang say such a thing?"

"Birth, aging, illness and death are the laws of nature, and no one can escape them. I have lived for so long, and I have watched my country go from being poor and weak to being prosperous. I am content and have no regrets. With a successor like you, I believe that our country will only go further and further in the future."

Cao Jinse's eyes fluctuated.

The problems of the descendants should not be blamed on the elders.

There are many people who have peaches and plums all over the world and grow bitter melons at home.

Some elderly people have indeed dedicated their lives to sharing the same breath and fate with the land they stand on.

Mr. Fang's gaze fell on her face, revealing pure kindness without a trace of impurities.

"Grandpa Fang should apologize to you. We are holding you back."

"Grandpa Fang, please don't say that."

The old man continued, "I will explain to your uncle Fang and the others. I believe they are not too stupid. Especially after I leave, it may make them more sober."

Obvious.

The old man has already made arrangements for his funeral arrangements.

"Grandpa Fang, I promise you."

Cao Jinse spoke, making the old man smile again. When he was young, he fought hard for the country, and in his old age, he tried his best to pave the final road for his descendants.

Great or selfish.

No one can judge.

"Mr. Fang, you need to rest."

The medical staff couldn't help but walked over, bent down and said.

"Grandpa Fang, I'll come see you another day."

Seeing this, Cao Jinse stood up.

"Jinse."

As she was leaving, the old man called her.

Cao Jinse turned around.

"Thank you."

The old man had a complicated look in his eyes and a smile on his face.

"Grandpa Fang, you have worked hard. It is time to take a good rest. It is our turn to take care of your hard work and career."

After saying that, Cao Jinse smiled, turned around and left.

Mr. Fang sat in a wheelchair with a dazed look in his eyes. I don’t know if he saw the country in ruins many years ago, or if he saw himself who was once full of ideals and beliefs and full of vigor.

"Okay, okay, okay..."

He muttered to himself.

Walking out of the house, Cao Jinse stopped after stepping over the threshold and took a deep breath. She looked back and then started walking again.

“Miss, why is it so fast? The Fang family is so rude that they don’t even give us a meal.”

The Rabbit appeared out of nowhere.

Since our two families lived on the same street, we didn't drive.

"When did you become so polite?"

Cao Jinse said as she walked towards home.

"That's not true. The Fang family is so mean, but Miss didn't care about it. She even wished them a happy new year, but she didn't even know how to be grateful."

Cao Jinse stopped.

Maotu was puzzled, with sparkling eyes, and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with Miss?"

"Just because someone in the Fang family made a mistake doesn't mean the entire family is bad. The Fang family's honor was earned not by stealing or robbing, but by their own hard work."

Maotu seemed to understand, but most likely didn't understand. She asked tentatively, "Miss, have you reconciled with the Fang family?"

Cao Jinse looked at the face that seemed never to grow up, her expression relaxed, and she suddenly smiled.

Why are you saying these to the little rabbit?

Her world is simple. It is impossible to understand it, and there is no need to understand it.

Cao Jinse said nothing and continued walking forward.

Maotu followed beside her and stopped talking. Her world was indeed not that complicated, but she understood that it was meaningless to ask more questions if the young lady didn't want to talk about something.

"Miss, where are you going?"

“Nowhere.”

"Aren't you going to pay New Year's greetings to others?"

"I'm not going today."

When she reached the door of her house, Cao Jinse slowed down her pace.

I saw a plain Hongqi car parked on the side of the road.

"It's over. My house has been robbed."

Maotu stared at the red flag with a frown on his face, looking as if they were united in hatred of the enemy.

(End of this chapter)