Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7900 Whose grave?
"Fourth Uncle, judging from the fracture of this bone, it takes at least five days."

Xiao An analyzed from the side, "This has nothing to do with my brother."

"Huh? Oh!"

Yang Huaming nodded, pinched his chin and wandered to the other side of the grave.

Yang Huazhou looked around again, "If I remember correctly, it seems that there used to be no graves here, right?"

Yang Huaming shook his head, "I didn't notice it, but there are graves all over this area."

"It's just that the graves that can be buried in this area are usually dead, or they have already been moved from Jiangjiapo. It is impossible to dig the grave from here and move it to another place."

"Besides, even if the grave is moved, it must be cleaned up no matter what. How can this bone be left behind? This is very wrong!"

After listening to Yang Huaming's analysis, everyone felt that it made sense.

"Fourth brother, in your opinion, what should we do?" Yang Huazhou turned his face to ask Yang Huaming for advice humbly.

Yang Huaming just likes the feeling of a black-hearted leader who is a teacher and is asked for advice.

"Let me tell you, if we haven't seen it, it's okay, but since we saw it, we have to do something."

"We don't want to touch anything here. Let's just cover it with thatch and go back to the village to inform the villagers. If it's someone's ancestral grave in the village, someone will come and clean it up."

Yang Huazhou pondered for a moment, "Well, this is the only way."

"Fourth Uncle, Fifth Uncle, what if no one in our village claims it?" Yang Yongjin asked.

Yang Huazhou frowned, yes, what if no one claims it?

Yang Huaming said very firmly: "It must belong to someone in our village. This mountain is our village's cemetery, and people from other villages dare not bury it here!"

"But fourth uncle, there are always exceptions to everything. If this grave is really unclaimed..."

"Oh, Yongjin, why are you taking this matter so seriously?" Yang Huaming stared at Yang Yongjin and asked angrily.

"Even if it's really unclaimed, let's ask your third uncle to call a few village elders over to discuss it. No matter what happens, we can't pick up the two bones and take them home, right?"

Over there, Yang Yongqing also rubbed his sore lower back and stumbled over. When he heard this, he grinned and said, "What are you going to do when you pick it up? Make soup? Who dares to drink it?"

Almost everyone cast their eyes of condemnation and warning on Yang Yongqing in an instant.

Yang Yongqing was stunned for a moment, and twitched the corner of his mouth, "Why are you looking at me like that? I, I, what I said just now was just a joke..."

"Boy Qing, what can you joke about, what can't you say, you have no idea?" Yang Huazhou's face darkened, and he reprimanded Yang Yongqing face to face.

"You're already in your early thirties, you don't speak calmly at all, and you're just thinking too much..."

Yang Yongqing lowered his head and muttered softly, "What's the matter in his early thirties? Isn't he still a baby of more than 360 months..."

This was heard by other people again, and Yang Yongjin and Yang Yongzhi were so angry that they wanted to pick up branches from the ground and beat Yang Yongqing.

Yang Huaming stopped their brothers and said, "Don't hit them, don't hit them, just talk if you have something to say."

After stopping the two nephews, Yang Huaming turned to scold Yang Yongqing: "The dead are the greatest, and you have fallen into their pit. This is a disturbance in itself, so you can't joke around anymore."

"Otherwise, I'll see how you deal with someone who will pester you later!"

Yang Yongqing didn't catch Yang Huaming's threats at all.

He basically didn't believe that.

why?
Because his father had passed away for so many years, he had never dreamed about it, let alone seen him appear.

However, Yang Huaming's attitude made Yang Yongqing a little afraid and dared not speak again.

When Yang Huaming reprimanded Yang Yongqing earlier, Yang Huazhou whispered something to Xiao An, and Xiao An nodded and turned to go to little old Yangtou's grave.

Now that Yang Huaming had finished his reprimand, Xiao An just came back with two more things in his hand.

It was a stack of toilet paper and a joss stick left over from the previous burn.

Yang Huazhou took it, lit it, and then waved to Yang Yongqing: "Come here, kneel and kowtow, and apologize."

"What?" Yang Yongqing's eyes widened in surprise, pointing at the pit and then at the tip of his nose: "Uncle Wu, there's no need to do this, right?"

Yang Huazhou bluffed, "Are you coming or not?"

Yang Yongqing wanted to say that I wouldn't come, but then he found that Yang Yongjin and Yang Yongzhi were all staring at him. Yang Yongzhi even rolled up his sleeves. Was he planning to use force?

Yang Yongqing gritted his teeth, that's all, just kneel and kowtow, the people in this pit may be enough to be his great-grandfather and grandma, and it's not bad for him to kowtow a few times.

When Yang Yongqing kowtowed, Yang Huazhou stuck a lighted incense candle into the loess in front of the grave in his hand.

"Children talk nonsense, but you adults have a lot of strange things."

After Yang Yongqing finished all this, everyone lost the mood to stay in the mountains again.

"Come on, go back to the village."

Yang Huazhou led everyone along the road down the mountain. In order to shake off the previous short "shadow", everyone deliberately found something else to say.

Yang Yongqing said: "Did everyone notice that we have been lingering in the mountains for so long, and we haven't seen that 'doggy' coming to burn incense!"

Yang Huazhou and the others sighed, "It's really not a thing, I'm afraid I've forgotten the day."

"Impossible? Didn't he come back just to make Qiqi for the little grandpa? How can he forget his days?" Yang Yongjin and the others said they couldn't accept it.

"Maybe it was delayed by other things!" Yang Yongbai said.

Everyone turned their attention to Yang Yongbai, and Yang Yongqing even hooked Yang Yongbai's neck, squinting his eyes and asked him: "Why, are you still talking nicely about your cousin? They both treat you like that, you kid? Fish memory?"

Yang Yongbai blushed, a little embarrassed.

He took Yang Yongqing's arm away calmly, and explained: "He is so suspicious of me, for fear that I will occupy their old house. This is an insult to my character. How can I forget such a thing?"

"But I'm telling the truth. Maybe there's something wrong with his wife and children, so he has to leave temporarily."

"After all, he has feelings for me, Duke Ga, and people are not grass, trees and stones, but he is too afraid of his wife, so there is nothing he can do!"

In order to confirm Yang Yongbai's conjecture, everyone went down the mountain into two groups, and one group went directly to Yang Huazhong's house at the entrance of the village.

The other group made a detour to the south of the village to see if anyone was still at home.

As a result, the gate of the courtyard was again controlled by General Tie.

After inquiring with the neighbor woman next door, I found out that when the sky was bright, someone came to knock on the door, and then walked away. After hearing a few words, it seemed that the daughter-in-law suddenly fell ill.

Yang Yongqing applauded directly: "This is called retribution, who told that woman to be unfilial? She deserves it!"

(End of this chapter)