Chapter 4429 Old Yangtou's Private Affairs (Part 1)
"Fourth Aunt, what do you think my grandma will ask Liu Dixian about?" Yang Ruoqing asked Liu.
Ms. Liu thought for a moment and said, "I think it's probably related to your second uncle."
"Second uncle?" Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows.
Ms. Liu lowered her voice and said, "Think about it, your second uncle drowned in the patio at home. In the parlance of our villagers, this is called a wasted death."
"The graves of those who died in vain will have to be moved after three years, but at that time, Zi Lan had just become pregnant and had difficulty moving. Boy Bai was young and didn't understand anything, so the matter was postponed at that time. ”
“Your grandma probably invited Liu Dixian to come over this time.” Go and ask about the tomb relocation. By the way, if I’m not wrong, your father may want to move your second uncle to the tomb that Liu Dixian had chosen.”
< br>After hearing Liu's Holmes-like speculation, Yang Ruoqing nodded secretly, feeling that it made sense.
But at the same time, Yang Ruoqing also had another suspicion, but she didn't want to tell Mrs. Liu here.
Liu is a loudspeaker. In her own words, she is a porter of gossip.
At that time, it was just a guess of hers, Yang Ruoqing. When it came to Liu's mouth, it might be said to be a definite matter, and it would be said to everyone, no matter what!
Ms. Liu kept chattering here for a while. When Mrs. Sun cooked the supper until it was almost cooked, Mrs. Liu realized that she had to go back to cook the supper, and she ran away in a hurry.
In the kitchen, Xiaoduo buttoned her ears and said to Sun and Yang Ruoqing: "I really admire Fourth Aunt's mouth, which can both speak and eat."
"After staying in our kitchen for so long, She hasn’t stopped talking for a long time, but she hasn’t stopped eating melon seeds either. Look, the ground is covered with fruit husks that she spit out. It’s amazing!”
Yang Ruoqing glanced at the layer under her feet. Melon seed shell couldn't help but laugh.
"I wonder if Fourth Aunt can rent this mouth. Use it to have a banquet. You won't have to worry about not getting back your share of the money!" Yang Ruoqing said.
Both Xiaoduo and Sun were amused by his words.
"You girl, why do you have so many strange words? It really makes me want to laugh over and over again." said Sun.
Yang Ruoqing laughed herself.
"The dinner is almost ready. Mr. Liu hasn't come back yet, has he?" Mrs. Sun asked again.
"Qing'er, why don't you ask your father to go to the old house to invite you?" Sun said again.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Mr. Liu is being dragged by my grandparents to talk about things. I don't know what far-reaching important things to say. They have been talking for a long time!"
Sun revealed There was some hesitation, obviously because he was worried that Yang Huazhong would invite Liu Dixian over for dinner, so he interrupted them and said that the matter would cause the displeasure of Lao Yangtou and Tan.
"Your fourth aunt was curious about what they were talking about before and was dissatisfied with you. Now I can't help but be a little curious." Sun said.
What can you talk about for so long at once? It’s time for dinner!
While Xiaoduo was preparing clean dishes and chopsticks, she turned to Mrs. Sun and said with a smile: "I think she is talking about the second uncle's tomb relocation, as the fourth aunt guessed!"
Sun Just as he was about to nod, Yang Ruoqing laughed.
"I don't think so." She said.
"Sister, what did you guess? Tell us quickly!" After all, Xiaoduo is just a sixteen-year-old girl, innocent and full of curiosity about everything. Yang Ruoqing said: "Let me ask you, my master, no matter in the past or now, among all the houses and all the descendants of our old Yang family, who is the house and the person whom we care about the most?"
Xiaoduo couldn't help but blurted out: "Of course he is the first cousin of Dafang!"
Yang Ruoqing snapped her fingers: "Yes, when the uncle was alive, it was the uncle who I placed the most hope on. My uncle has passed away and I want to revitalize my family. The important responsibility of shining the lintel of the old Yang family is entirely placed on the eldest brother. "
"It's a pity that my uncle and eldest cousin are both limited in their abilities, so we are disappointed. On the contrary, it is our third-bedroom brother, Da'an, who has achieved great success and passed the first prize. , revitalized our old Yang family. "
"For our father, this means that the flowers he planted deliberately failed to bloom, but the willows planted unintentionally made the trees shade. Although he was happy, he still had some regrets. If this person who has been on the rise appeared in the big house, then My father probably thinks it’s perfect.”< br>
Hearing Yang Ruoqing’s analysis, Xiaoduo’s mind started to spin, “Sister, what about that good cemetery, our master plans to let the uncle move there? However, the uncle is different from the second uncle, the uncle can It’s not in vain.”
Yang Ruoqing actually has a second guess in her mind...
"It's also possible that grandma wants Liu Dixian to help choose two good Feng Shui treasures for them to bury them in a hundred years. Focus on protecting the big house," Yang Ruoqing said.
"Well, yes, I feel the same way." Xiaoduo said.
Sun said: "It's fine for us mothers to talk about these things in private. Don't even say a word about it when you go outside. It's not good for others to hear you."
Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled: "Mom, don't worry, we are not stupid and won't tell. I'll go to the front yard and tell my father and let him go to the old house to see what's going on."
Old house.
The door of the east room was still tightly closed. Old Yangtou took Liu Dixian and sat face to face at the table. There was a candle on the table. The candle flickered, reflecting Old Yangtou. That old face.
Every wrinkle is written with expectation, and his eyes reveal desire. Looking at Liu Dixian, who is holding a few copper coins on the table for fortune-telling and mumbling words, Old Yangtou's eyelids Not even daring to blink.
Tan, who was guarding the door and window, also held his breath and raised his ears to pay attention to the movement here.
After a while, Liu Dixian finally spoke.
"Your boss did not die in vain. Under normal circumstances, it is not suitable to move the grave. This is not good for the deceased."
"It's like you are lying in bed sleeping peacefully, and suddenly someone comes over to make room for you. Son, are you going to be furious?" Liu Dixian asked.
Lao Yangtou was startled.
Mr. Tan at the door said unhappily: "Mr. Liu, you just talk about things. This is talking about a ghost house, how can you compare it to a living person? It's unlucky!"
Tan said, turned around and spat on the ground next to her.
Liu Dixian said calmly: "I am doing this so that the head of your family can understand what I want to express. Some people are not clear-headed. If I speak too lightly or obscurely, they will not be able to understand."
< br>Ms. Tan also frowned, thinking to herself, are you scolding me for being the kind of person who doesn't have a clear mind?
As he was about to open his mouth to argue a few words, Old Yangtou also spoke quickly.
"Mr. Liu is right. You must make it clear. It doesn't matter. We don't mind this. This is about the Feng Shui treasure land. Good luck." Old Yangtou said.
"Well, Mr. Liu, since my boss can't move the tomb, then my mother can move it. There was something strange when my mother died. I heard that she died of dystocia... "Lao Yangtou said again.
(End of this chapter)