Chapter 443: Back to the village
But Wang Changsheng completely ignored the anger and scolding of these old people, and was busy working on his own.
The old people were all scolding Chen Huaer, but at this time, someone suddenly looked at Wang Changsheng who was "pretending to be nothing", and immediately pointed at him and scolded: "You kid who hasn't grown all your hair, and you still call yourself a master, I see that you have a mouth and eyebrows, and you can't do things well, what kind of big-tailed wolf is you pretending to be here!"
As he spoke, several old men rushed towards Wang Changsheng.
"Boy, I'll let you hit our family's ancestral grave, I'm going to see where the little bastard came from, and he has a bad stomach. While the old man was scolding, he was about to reach out and grab Wang Changsheng.
Of course, Wang Changsheng would not let them catch it, and as soon as his feet moved, he stood behind Chen Huaer, in his opinion, as long as there was this person in charge of the Chen family in front, no one could move him.
But he was so naïve, even Chen Huaer was the same, he thought that as long as he stood forward and shouted angrily, or even only needed a heavy "hum" to express his anger, these old men would have to stop and apologize to them immediately.
But reality gave him a mouth, a handprint, an echo kind, and it slapped his elegant face one after another.
Chen Huaermeng, since he was a child, he has never been beaten like this, and he exclaimed bitterly in his heart: "Hitting people without slapping their faces, isn't this the morality of the rivers and lakes? These old guys have lived to dogs at a young age, and they are actually less particular than Chen Finance!"
However, no one answered the resentment and dissatisfaction in his heart, and some were just mouths and big footprints that followed.
Wang Changsheng saw that even Chen Huaer was beaten, and in line with the principle that friends of the dead Dao do not die of the poor Dao, he turned around and ran away without guilt.
The sad Chen Huaer didn't react until he was beaten with several big mouths, and immediately fled with his head in his hands, and a few old people were still not satisfied, so they actually chased and beat him again.
At this time, the old people in the back also rushed forward and scolded each other, everyone was hideous and extremely angry, as if they were going to swallow several lives alive.
On a small hillside not too far from the ancestral tomb, Wang Changsheng and a guy with a blue nose and swollen face and a red face sat on the top of the mountain panting, one holding a cigarette and looking at the tomb bag not far away.
But after the 20 or so old men beat them away, they didn't leave, but left a few people to sit down on the edge of the grave, and some even took out a bottle of liquor and a small bag of dried fruits from somewhere.
"Before I came, I just said that I would help you find a way to solve the curse, but no one told me that it was still life-threatening, and I was never chased and beaten like this when I was a child. Wang Changsheng said angrily to the pig's head.
"Before that, the Hamen did it until the Wu people were all buckled, and they never looked swollen again!" Chen Huaer said inarticulately.
"Damn, what's the matter, your accent has changed when you are beaten?" Wang Changsheng said with a confused expression.
"When Wu stepped on the horse, he bit his tongue!" Chen Huaer roared with tears in his eyes.
"Alas, since that incident happened, the people of Chenjia Village have quickly run away, and they have died, and in the end, only a few people have left, and the people who remain are basically unwilling to leave or unable to leave, so the contact with the outside world is becoming less and less, and in the end they are about to be isolated from the world. Chen Huaer said calmly, but the anger in his eyes betrayed his heart.
"My grandfather said that after all, it was our family who made a mistake at the beginning, and Chenjia Village became what it is now, so although we have been supporting them, don't look down on them, this is a debt we owe, even so, but these old people have always been respectful to us, and there has never been such a situation, is it really because we are afraid that we will move the ancestral grave?" Chen Huaer held his forehead with his right hand, frowned, and said puzzled.
"In China, many people do have feelings that are inseparable from their homeland, especially the older generation, not to mention the importance they attach to the ancestral grave, so if you think about it, it is forgivable, but it is just ......"
"These old stubborn people, if it's really swollen, it's so difficult to straighten, it's just a bunch of fried vegetables in the pot are season beans, and oil and salt don't enter!" Chen Huaer said with a big tongue.
"Things may not be so simple, I need you to help me determine whether most of these people who came were dead in the family back then. Wang Changsheng squinted at the old people in front of the grave, shook his head and said.
Chen Huaer was shocked, and looked carefully at the grave, "Don't say it, although I don't know everything, but these few people who are drinking in front of the grave now, their ancestors, all suffered misfortune back then, this matter was mentioned by grandpa by chance when I was a child, and it is said that it is quite miserable, so I still have the impression, is there any cause and effect in this?"
"That's right, these old people, it turns out that they can't leave their homeland. Wang Changsheng took a deep breath of cigarette and said while spitting out the smoke ring.
"Yes, Shuoyi, this is difficult to do. Chen Huaer didn't understand what Wang Changsheng meant.
"Let's go, let's go back to the village first. Wang Changsheng patted his ass and stood up, and was about to walk back as he spoke.
"Huh, is the problem solved? This beating is going to be elbowed back?" Chen Huaer asked with his eyes glared and his tongue wide.
Wang Changsheng didn't look back and walked in the direction of the village first, but his voice still came, "Only by solving the problems in the village can we solve the problem of the ancestral tomb. ”
Chen Huaer heard him say this, and had to follow quickly, at this time let him face the old men, he didn't dare to say anything, and even if he went, he couldn't solve the problem, everything last night was thrilling, he was worried all the way, and it still made him feel palpitations.
When the two returned to Chenjia Village, the village was calm, and there was no situation where all the villagers shouted at him and killed him, as Chen Huaer feared, but met the old Chen who was waiting here at the entrance of the village.
Seeing them coming, Lao Chen snorted heavily, but surprisingly, he didn't have the same serious anger as when he was at the grave.
According to Wang Changsheng's instructions on the way back, Chen Huaer immediately greeted him with a flattering smile on his face, "Grandpa Chen, don't be angry, this is all a misunderstanding, you listen to me explain it to you." ”