Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 9266 dreaming

"My second uncle, this is, what is this? Why are the fingernails so long!"

Yang Yongqing swallowed hard, leaned over and stared at Yang Hualin in the coffin, feeling like he was dreaming!

The other young people were also dumbfounded.

But there are Blacksmith Luo, Wang Hongtao and others in their 60s and [-]s in the same group, and they have heard of all kinds of weird things.

At that moment, Blacksmith Luo said: "Everyone, pick up the torches, this thing is afraid of fire!"

Blacksmith Luo's voice woke everyone up, and Wang Hongtao hurriedly said, "Yes, this guy is no longer Yang Er Er, he has changed!"

When the big guys heard what these two people said, they didn't suspect him, and subconsciously went to grab their own torches.

The crowd suddenly panicked, and even the three brothers Yang Huazhong were affected.

Yang Huazhong tried his best to stabilize his mind, and asked Xiao Mo Na what was going on.

Before Xiao Mo could respond, Yang Huaming on the side had already given an answer: "Third brother, why are you asking after this? This is no longer our second brother, and this thing can't be used as a grave. Put the coffin lid back on!"

Not only did Yang Huaming chatter, but his hands and feet were not idle. He pulled Yang Huazhou and Da Mo and the others hurriedly helped the overturned coffin lid up on the ground behind him.

"Oh my god, the scratches on the inner cover must have been scratched out by the second brother himself?"

After Yang Huaming finished speaking, he trembled suddenly, and the coffin lid suddenly sank with a shake of his hand.

Fortunately, Yang Huazhou and Da Mo supported the other side, otherwise, his side suddenly withdrew his strength, and the coffin lid would really crush people when it fell down!

Xiao Mo finally said at this time, "Fourth Uncle, Fifth Uncle, don't panic!"

Then he turned to the others, "Brothers, please stay calm and listen to me."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, all nervously and anxiously looking at Xiao Mo.

After Xiao Mo calmed down the crowd for the time being, he turned around and asked Yang Huazhong again: "Third Uncle, let me ask you now, do you plan to move this grave for Second Uncle Yang?"

If it was before, Yang Huazhong must have nodded without hesitation. The second brother died accidentally. Before he died, his mind was a little confused, and he drowned in the well filled with water in the main room of the old Yang family's old house!

After that, the courtyard was completely abandoned.

But even so, at certain special times, someone would always hear rustling noises on the other side of the patio.

The nephews, nephews and daughters-in-law who lived in the front yard were scared all day long.

Cao Bamei and the others gritted their teeth and went to the entrance of the village to buy a homestead and build a new house for these reasons.

The old Yang's family also specially invited a Taoist to set up a method in the courtyard, and it will be better after that.

Because the second brother drowned accidentally, according to the funeral customs in this area, he could not move into the ancestral cemetery in the past few years.

And in the past few years, because of this and other things, the matter of moving the second brother's grave has been delayed again and again. I heard that if the move is delayed, the second brother will not be able to rest in peace.

If the second elder brother can't rest in peace, he can't go to reincarnation, and it's definitely not good for the family and the younger generations.

This time, it was Lao Yang who gave the order to die. This year, Yang Hualin's grave must be moved to the ancestral cemetery!
So at the moment, Yang Huazhong said to Xiao Mo with a face full of embarrassment: "It must be moved, but in this situation, no one dares to get him out of it!"

Yang Huaming said with a look of horror: "What else is there? This thing is obviously a corpse, and it will run all over the ground if it is made out again. Who can bear it?"

Yang Huazhong was even more frowning.

Yang Huaming began to frantically put the coffin lid back on.

"Otherwise it will be set on fire!" He said seriously, his tone undeniable.

A figure suddenly rushed in front of Yang Huaming, and knelt down in front of Yang Huaming with a plop.

Looking down, it turned out to be Yang Yongbai.

"Yongbai, what are you doing? I'm not dead, why are you kneeling at me? You unlucky boy!" Yang Huaming cursed angrily, leaning over to pull Yang Yongbai up.

But Yang Yongbai knelt on the ground crying and begging Yang Huaming: "Fourth Uncle, please, don't burn my father."

"Don't burn it and wait for him to get up to make trouble later?" Yang Huaming pointed to the person in the coffin, "You can see clearly, he is no longer your father, he is a disaster, and the disaster cannot be left behind!"

"Once this thing stands up later, you will be the first one to trouble you, because you are his own son!"

Yang Yongbai, who was kneeling in front of him, was shocked when he heard Yang Huaming's words.

He looked up at Yang Huaming in horror, unable to believe it: "Why? He is my father, and I am his own son!"

Yang Huaming sneered, "I have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice, and the bridges I have crossed are longer than the roads you have traveled!"

"Once this thing starts to move, the first person who has the closest blood relationship with him will be the first to strike!"

"After looking for the son and the grandson, it's our brother's nephew's turn after the business is over! Burn it or not, it's up to you!"

After saying this, Yang Huaming shook off Yang Yongbai and walked aside alone.

Please note that he didn't go aside to get angry, but went there to find wine.

When he came to the mountains earlier, he remembered that he brought a jar of shochu with him.

Half of it was poured out when the sacrificial offerings were placed earlier, and it stands to reason that there is the other half.

I'll find the wine jar later, pour the remaining half into the coffin, and throw a firefoil down, whoever he loves!
However, when Yang Huaming found the wine jar, his nose was almost out of breath!
Why?

Because the wine jar was overturned on the ground, and the remaining wine in it had been spilled out long ago, flowing all over the ground, and a large piece of loess was wet!

Yang Huaming picked up the empty jar on the ground, put one eye on the mouth of the jar, and looked inside.

Then he picked it up and shook it upside down a few times, and was so angry that he threw the empty wine jar on the ground aside, and it fell to pieces!
"It's nothing like a dog, the wine is gone, it's time to burn a ghost!"

Everyone looked at Yang Huaming over here. At this moment, Yang Huaming was extremely restless because of his fear and panic, and he could even be said to be irritable.

This is also understandable, people, under extreme anxiety and fear, it is easiest to breed a kind of anger and impulse to destroy everything.

At this moment, Yang Huazhong is also the first and the second eldest, and he is still asking Xiaomo how to deal with this matter, while Yang Huaming is over there like a raging lion...

Yang Huazhong was about to go over to appease Yang Huaming, but Xiao Mo had already opened his mouth.

"Fourth Uncle Yang, don't panic. Even if there is no wine, there is no need to worry. The sun has risen at this moment, and this thing has fallen into a deep sleep. It will not be conscious for the time being!"

Xiao Mo's words drew everyone's attention to him again.

"Xiao Mo, are you serious? Don't fool us. When the time comes, you will jump up and scratch and bite, but you will be sure to catch every one!" Yang Huaming warned Xiao Mo with a serious face.

(End of this chapter)