Chapter 1173

Keaton was stunned for a moment, and he fell into deep thought. A moment later, he said with an odd expression, "Come on, don't be mad. I'll put flowers on your grave, alright? When you're dead, I'll definitely put flowers on your grave." Luke grunted. "At least you have some conscience left in you." With that, he walked toward the small path in the fields. After walking several hundred yards, he arrived at a graveyard. Retrieving some flowers from the bag, he arranged them neatly on the grave. When he was done arranging the flowers, he bowed his head and muttered, "Dad, I'm so sorry. Please forgive me. I'm going to dig your grave and take the farming literature from you. "Dad, your grandson has returned from the city, and he won't be working there anymore. He'll be tending to the fields at home from now on. The Farmers did not fall to ruin in my hands. We finally have a successor." Keaton had mixed feelings in his heart as he listened in. He finally realized why his father wanted