Xin Yi was originally going to take flight in the afternoon, but suddenly she received a call from her uncle. She hadn't finished school yet, so she immediately hurried back to Qingjiang.
Xin Yi's mother's cemetery was opened. As soon as the tomb was completed, many people lamented that it was just to attract thieves. How could there be such a tomb in the countryside?
Lu Zeng simply wanted to do things beautifully at the beginning. He didn't think about anything, and the result was just as good as it was.
Where did you expect this to happen?
In the cemetery, there are many magnificent and luxurious tombs, and they have never been stolen. It's not like they have hidden treasures, right?
But others don't think so. The tomb is so grandly built, and there must be a few valuables inside.
It's the Chinese New Year, and how many people are looking for money and looking at the tomb.
Many people are thinking about the cemetery, but no one has figured out the relationship between the Xin family and the town secretary, and they are still unmoved.
This tomb was opened only after the town secretary here was transferred to the city as an official.
It was already dark when Xin Yi arrived in town, so she ran straight to the back mountain.
"Uncle..." Xin Yi shouted loudly.
There were many people standing in front of the grave, and they all turned their heads when they heard Xin Yi's voice.
Xin Yi panted and ran forward, gritting her teeth and looking at the stone tomb that had been pried open, shaking with anger.
"Who did it? Who did it? I want to call the police!" Xin Yi shouted angrily, her face turned red.
I turned around and called the police. The people standing next to me didn't say anything or had any other expressions. They just watched it as a good show.
After Xinyi called the police, the old uncle said:
"Yiyi, it's the end of the year, and a lot of people have had their things stolen. Anyone who has seen it can't be held accountable. No one has seen your cemetery in the wilderness, so what can the police do? We should think of a way.
, fix your mother’s graveyard.”
Xin Yi turned to look at her old uncle. She was angry and just looked at him without saying anything.
The old uncle looked at Xin Yi and stopped talking to her. He turned around and asked the people present for help to move the stone back.
As soon as the onlookers heard this, those standing nearby quickly prepared to leave. They just came to join in the fun, and they still want to contribute? It's not like their own graves were dug. As for helping others?
"We have been neighbors for decades, how about we help you with this small favor? How about I treat you all to a restaurant and have a drink tonight?" The old uncle said it very sincerely, but the key point is that no one is there.
Sell him this face.
"I still have something to do at home, so I'll leave first." The people named began to evacuate one by one, and the people behind them left one after another.
Seeing everyone leave, Xin Yi became anxious and angry, and said loudly:
"Our family has invited you all to dinner, but now we just want you to help us, can't we?"
No one responded, no one took what you said as a little girl seriously.
After they all left, the old uncle grabbed a few of them, but refused to show any shame and pushed them away.
The old uncle grabbed Aunt Lu and said:
"Her aunt, you see that no one from our family has returned. There is really nothing we can do about it. You are kind-hearted, and I used to be close to my old sister. They all say that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, so please help me be the leader."
"No, I have to go back and cook now." Aunt Lu snorted and left.
At first, she helped Xin Yi talk about this family, but now, they still appear as relatives. No matter how close your neighbors are, are they still neighbors and a family? People don't care about this relationship.
Can Aunt Lu forget what happened with Xin Yi?
He glanced at Xin Yi, walked away with a cold face and said:
"Some people repay kindness with hatred and regard thieves as their fathers..."
It's not certain who opened the stone tomb. Just wait, idiot. Apart from the stone tomb that was opened, it's also a house. Sooner or later, I'll take it all away for you.
There are some things that neighbors would have said a word or two to each other, but your kindness has not been repaid. Even if you knew what was going on, you wouldn't say anything.
When Xin Yi asked for money, she just didn't want to make the matter a big deal. She simply thought that Aunt Lu would not default on the debt if the matter made a big deal. She never thought that this matter would make Aunt Lu's life difficult. Aunt Lu
She was supposed to be a good face person. If she made a scene, would Aunt Lu still have the face to show up in town?
Some people in the town who originally looked at Xin Yi pitifully had no favorable impressions of her after she told Aunt Lu.
Who would be willing to help her if such a person doesn't know good things and repays kindness with hatred? He can't even remember to help her.
They were all gone, and finally the aunt had been quite close to Xin Yi's family before. Before the old uncle could say anything, she spoke first:
"Come on, brother Xin family, please stop talking. I am a woman, so how can I help you move the stone? You can think of a way on your own." After saying that, he also went down the mountain, and followed up with: "I'm here."
Do it, God is watching, some people, don’t think that there will be no retribution for being fucked..."
Xin Yi looked at the people coming down the mountain one by one, bit her lip tightly, and said for a long time:
"I'll do it myself."
The old uncle's face turned black and white after being talked about. Could he not have heard that the aunt was talking about him? Maybe he really had a guilty conscience.
The old uncle looked at the opened stone tomb and sighed.
Xin Yi said: "Can't we repair it ourselves?"
"Oh, this tomb is open. It's no use pushing the stone door through. It has to be rebuilt. Yiyi, how much money do you have? Your mother's tomb needs to be spent to renovate it. It can't be left open like this." The old uncle said.
Sighing, he whispered.
"I don't have much money..." Xin Yi turned to look at the stone door that had been pried open.
The door of the stone tomb was pried open. The stone door was on one side and was broken into several pieces. The inside of the stone chamber was dark. Xinyi bit her lip, walked in anyway, and turned on the flashlight of her mobile phone.
The old uncle followed closely behind and walked in, asking in a low voice:
"Yiyi, how many things did you put away after your mother was buried?"
Xin Yi didn't respond. She only cared about her mother's ashes. When she walked in, although the clothes inside and the things her mother used during her lifetime were scattered on the ground, the urn was still in place, which was considered a good thing.
A little conscience.
When Xin Yi saw that her mother's ashes were still in good condition, she felt relieved. She knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times, and said in a low voice:
"Mom, can I take you to Qingcheng first? We'll be together all the time, so I can rest assured."
She didn't care about any taboos, she just took the urn and left.
After all, the old uncle had some feudal superstitions. When he saw Xin Yi taking the ashes away, he was shocked and quickly stopped him:
"Yiyi, don't mess around. Your mother has been buried, so don't disturb her anymore!"
Xin Yi hugged her tightly, avoiding her old uncle who stretched out to hold her hand:
"Don't worry! It's my mother!"
The old uncle was so angry that he stamped his feet: "Why is this kid so disobedient? My uncle is doing this for your own good, but you are being disrespectful. You are wasting all the kindness your mother had shown you during her lifetime, and you are still tormenting her after she dies."
