The second uncle Chen Zongming is a kind of person who is more optimistic, cheerful and forthright in nature. He is not as serious as Chen Jinyuan's father Chen Zongkai. He usually likes to play with the juniors. Chen Jinyuan also likes to play with his second uncle. Don't look at it.
My second uncle looks tall and thick, but his personality is very cute. Being with my second uncle is like being with my gang of buddies, and I don't feel the pressure at all like in front of my father.
When I was a child, I always loved to run to my second uncle's house. I even envied Chen Jie for having such a good father, but my father would make a face and glare at me every day, which would make my legs and feet tremble.
"I just came back today. I heard that you were beaten up, so I came up to take a look!" After saying that, he looked at Chen Zongming with a look like "you are too good."
"Who told you this! I fell down on my own!" Chen Zongming was anxious when he heard this. How could he lose face in front of a junior? He quickly argued.
"Hey, who are you bluffing? You won't tell me that you accidentally fell into the latrine while going to the toilet at night. That's not right! Even if you fell into the latrine, you wouldn't have a bruised nose and face, right?" Chen Jinyuan pretended to have a face.
Doubtful and strange.
"Are you looking for a beating?" Chen Zongming saw his nephew's eyes rolling around and his insinuating tone, but he didn't know that Chen Jinyuan was making fun of him. He glared, pushed the thick quilt aside, and sat up straight.
, threw the leftover apple core in his hand towards Chen Jinyuan, but he used too much force and accidentally touched the injured area, and he immediately grinned, it hurt!
Chen Jinyuan dodged the hidden weapon fired by his second uncle. When he saw Chen Zongming's eyebrows knitted together, he knew that he must have touched a wound. He quickly ran over to support him, put away his playful smile, and said with concern: "How are you? Are you okay?
!I said, you are such an old man and you still have such a good reputation, what can you do? My mother has told me everything, why are you pretending!"
After a while, Chen Zongming finally relaxed his frown, and with a hint of embarrassment on his face, he said: "If there weren't so many of them, I would have beaten that kid all over the floor!"
"Yes... yes... yes... you are the only one who is so good. You are invincible in the world, and you want to beat people all over the place, but you are beaten all over the place with teeth!" Chen Jinyuan said with a look of contempt.
Chen Zongming nodded in agreement at first, but Chen Jinyuan's words changed. He became angry for a moment, and wanted to take action but was afraid of injuring the wound. He put down the hand he just extended angrily. He seemed to have remembered something, and his face
It is covered with haze.
Chen Jinyuan saw that his second uncle's face was wrong and knew that he must have remembered what happened that night. To be honest, no matter who encounters such a thing, he can't talk about his sufferings or complain about his grievances. Just thinking about it will make him feel aggrieved. When Chen Jinyuan saw this, he hurriedly
He looked around and changed the subject: "Uh...Second Uncle, I came up to ask you to have dinner at my house. Where is Second Aunt, why didn't you see anyone?"
Chen Zongming came back to his senses, sighed, and said with a forced smile: "Uh... your second aunt went to help in the fields behind. Alas, these second-rate people are doing such immoral things as digging people's ancestral graves."
They can do it all, I really want to kill them!"
"Second uncle! Don't get angry, it will hurt your health! That Huang Mao has done so many immoral things, sooner or later someone will deal with him!" Seeing that the second uncle was showing signs of getting angry again, he quickly comforted him.
Chen Zongming nodded: "Maybe, it's all our own fault. We can only hope that God can take him away soon."
Chen Jinyuan sneered. If no one can clean up the yellow hair, then he might as well become a God and eliminate harm for the people!
At this time, in a restaurant next to the Panlong Township Government, a young man with yellow hair and unconventional clothing suddenly shuddered.
The store was a little deserted at this time, with only one table of customers, not because the business was not good, but because the place had been booked, and the person who booked the room was none other than Huang Mao Huang Xiaogui, whom Chen Jinyuan's family hated so much. Huang Mao wanted to go there today.
Two important guests are being entertained here. Huang Mao is chewing a piece of dog meat in his hand. His eyes glance at the two shirtless men sitting in the first seat from time to time. There is a trace of fear, fear and a trace of admiration in his eyes. Yes, it is
The worship of the strong by the weak.
Suddenly, just when Chen Jinyuan made up his mind to find an opportunity to retaliate severely against Huang Mao, a chill ran down Huang Mao's back to the back of his head, and there was a bad premonition in his heart for no reason, as if
It was like being targeted by a hungry wild wolf.
God has given animals an instinct, which is to predict danger. Just like before an earthquake strikes, many animals can detect it in advance and stay away from danger. Humans are also animals, and they naturally inherit this instinct. However, a long-term comfortable life will
Let this instinct gradually degrade. Only some people who often struggle on the edge of life and death can discover this instinct, such as spies, killers or specially trained special forces. There are also some people, such as those who are on the road.
Yes, today you kill me, and tomorrow I will kill you. I have lived a life of worry about today and tomorrow for a long time, and my ability to predict danger is naturally better than ordinary people. This can be regarded as a survival skill. Huang Mao suddenly thought,
I have an intuition about what will happen to what a group of people planned tonight.
Nothing will go wrong, right? Huang Mao was a little worried.
However, Huang Mao raised his head and looked at the two serious and tense men in front of him. These were the men he hired at great cost to hold the line. Thinking of the incredible abilities of these two men, Huang Mao suddenly became convinced.
I was full of confidence about tonight's events, and tried to put aside the sudden feeling of depression in my heart. I put a flattering smile on my face, and then kept toasting to the two of them. The deserted shop suddenly started to drink and mingled again.
From time to time, one or two curse words were heard, making this originally peaceful shop become a bit chaotic.
As for Chen Jinyuan, he put aside his daydreams and saw Chen Zongming's depressed face, so he said: "Haha...Second uncle, think about it a little bit...er...by the way, uncle, I'll go take a look in the fields first. I'll take a look in the fields first."
Come here and carry you down again!"
"Well, go ahead, leave early and come back early. I've been lying on the bed like this for the past few days, like a cripple, and I'm almost choking!"
Chen Jinyuan readily agreed and ran towards the back hill, thinking that he would find some time later to exchange some medicine with Qingfeng Taoist Priest for treating bruises so that his second uncle would suffer less pain.
The Chen family's ancestral tomb is in a large forest behind the old house. There is a path in the forest that can only be passed by one person. Both sides of the path are densely packed with tombs of different sizes and thick and thin trees. It is almost evening.
, the weather in winter is relatively short, and it gets dark before seven o'clock. Due to the obstruction of the trees, the light in the forest is even dimmer. The occasional unknown bird call or two makes the surroundings even more gloomy.
fear.
After kicking aside the stumbling bushes and weeds on the road, I walked about fifty meters. In front of me was a tomb that was many times larger than the small tomb next to it. This was the stolen ancestral tomb of Chen Jinyuan's family. This
The tomb is very luxurious and well-known in the local area. The entire tomb is built on the ground and is made of huge stones. In front of the tomb is a two-meter-high tombstone, which is carved like a pavilion.
The outward side of the tombstone is engraved with the tomb owner's posthumous title, official position, and the Chen family's genealogy ranking and other information. The inward side is engraved with a song "A Gentleman's Journey". On both sides of the tombstone are stone carvings of golden boys and girls.
The two huge tomb doors are engraved with relief patterns, including "Generals of the Yang Family", "Bang of Gods", "Ma Gu Offers Birthday" and "Heroes of Liangshan", etc. The patterns are exquisite and the characters are lifelike, with different expressions of joy, anger, sorrow and joy.
Every time Chen Jinyuan sees these images, he can't help but marvel at the carving skills of the ancients. On both sides of the tomb door is a couplet carved in cursive script. On the right side is engraved "Jiangshan, people are different from each other through the ages", and on the left side is engraved "Yellow beam, a dream will be lost forever".
Of course, they are all in Traditional Chinese. Chen Jinyuan still remembers that when he was a child, he even looked up the dictionary in order to find out what was written on it. The writing style is wild and uninhibited, rough and heroic, and unrestrained. It is said that all the words on the tombstone and the tomb are from the life of the tomb owner.
He wrote it on the stone himself and then carved it on it by a craftsman. From this, it can be seen that the ancestor of the family still has something in his heart.
Chen Jinyuan couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for the ancestors who were buried in this tomb.
At this time, several familiar figures were busy in the cemetery. It was Chen Jinyuan's father Chen Zongkai, his second aunt Wu Yulian and his grandmother He Miaozhen. Chen Jinyuan walked up to him. His grandmother was kneeling in front of the tombstone, burning incense and paper with a pious look on her face, and mumbling something.
, seems to be asking for forgiveness from the ancestors. The second aunt is mixing cement on the side, and the father is busy at the tomb door. The tomb door that was pried off by Huang Mao's group has been reinstalled. Where is the cement that Chen Zongkai is using to reconcile
Repairing the gap. The three of them were immersed in doing their own things. They all had gloomy expressions on their faces and did not speak to each other. The atmosphere seemed very depressed.
"Grandma, Second Aunt, Dad!" Chen Jinyuan's arrival broke the tranquility in the cemetery. The three of them raised their heads and saw Chen Jinyuan standing in front of them. A smile suddenly appeared on the originally gloomy face. Grandma put down her hand.
The thing came over tremblingly, holding Chen Jinyuan's hands tightly, and greeted him with greetings.
Chen Jinyuan walked up to his father, and Chen's father opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.
Chen Jinyuan said: "Dad! You don't need to say anything, I already know everything about the family!"
Chen Zongkai was stunned for a moment, then nodded without saying much. Chen Zongkai has always been relatively reticent and likes to keep everything in his heart and bear it alone. Chen Jinyuan seems to have inherited this aspect.
"Mom asked me to...call you home for dinner!" Chen Jinyuan stuttered a bit. To be honest, Chen Jinyuan was still a little afraid of Chen Zongkai. This fear was innate.
Chen Zongkai grunted, put down the masonry knife in his hand, packed up the tools, and turned back to his grandma and second aunt: "Okay, it's getting dark soon. That's it for today. Let's go back to eat!" The four of them left the cemetery together.
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