The photo is a little blurry, but his mother's appearance can still be seen clearly.

Meng Ning is a very intellectual girl, not very beautiful, but she is unforgettable after seeing her.

"Mom." Lin Zhiming called out to the tombstone, then raised three sticks of incense above his head with both hands and knelt down in front of the tombstone.

"Mom, my son is back to see you." Lin Zhiming said, bending down and kowtowing three times.

"I have done everything I need to do. I think if you know better, I should be able to rest in peace. I am living a good life now. I have a wife who loves me and a lovely child. Although he is adopted, he is...

Just like my own children."

"Mom, starting from this year, I will come back to see you once every year. Without you, there would be no me in this world. Thank you for giving me life and the hope of continuing to live."

"I will definitely live well, and I will also take good care of my grandparents. Don't worry down there. If you see my father, tell him that I have not embarrassed him."

After saying this, Lin Zhiming placed three sticks of incense in front of the tombstone.

Gao Xuan squatted aside, burning paper money and wiping tears while mumbling something.

Meng Guangsha was very busy. He was standing not far away with his mobile phone and kept talking.

Lin Zhiming stood up and walked aside. Meng Zijun stood on the tombstone holding the chrysanthemum, bowed three times, and then placed the chrysanthemum in front of the tombstone.

Meng Guangsha finally finished the phone call and came over, lit three sticks of incense and placed them in front of the tombstone without saying anything.

Then it was Dong Jian's turn. Dong Jian seriously lit three incense sticks. After bowing three times, he carefully inserted the three incense sticks.

The memorial ceremony ends here.
Chapter completed!