Who is the reborn who appeared before him?

Mu Hongmei was confused.

On the way to her mother's grave, Mu Hongmei had this question in her mind.

And the more I analyzed, the more I was afraid of who that person was.

Except for Yu Mingyue, who was the first object of her suspicion, she became the most unlikely person, and Yu Mingyue's relatives who died early in her previous life all became 'suspects'......

It wasn't until the group came to the foot of the small sand and stone mountain where Li Guozhen was buried that Mu Hongmei didn't have the heart to analyze these anymore.

At this time, with an expression of disbelief, she was looking at the lonely grave with a brand-new white mourning sail on the west beam of the sand and gravel mountain in front of her, which was sparsely soiled, mostly sandy, not to mention a few shrubs, and not even much grass.

I knew in my heart that it should be my mother's grave, and my mother should have been buried there seven days ago.

But I didn't want to believe that my mother was buried in such a place.

Feng Shui, she doesn't understand, but after all, she has lived in the world for decades, and she has seen a lot of things about birth, old age, sickness and death, and she has some common sense about how to choose a good cemetery.

Aren't most of the so-called cemeteries with good feng shui located in some places with beautiful mountains and rivers?

But what did she see in front of her?

Mother was buried on this sandstone mountain that can almost be described as "bare"?

Although there is a ditch covered with thatch on both sides of the hill, she has been picking mountain goods on the mountain since she was a child in her previous life, so she knows very well that there can never be water in the ditch all year round except when it rains.

Is this a place where people can be buried?

The living don't want to settle down here!

Mu Hongmei stared blankly at the lonely tomb less than 100 meters away that looked even more lonely and desolate under the sunset, and her heart was sad, sad, sad, and suspicious.

And a little irritated.

Although she didn't know what it meant for the old man who watched feng shui to choose his mother's grave on this sandy and rocky barren mountain where chickens don't poop and birds don't lay eggs, she faintly felt that the old man who watched feng shui for his mother was afraid that he didn't have a good heart.

After all, whether it is the cemetery where people in the city are buried after death, or the cemetery chosen by people in the countryside after death, they will pay more or less attention to the feng shui of the cemetery.

Even if there are not many people who understand Feng Shui, not everyone pays attention to it. But as the relatives of the deceased, everyone knows the most important one, and the most willing to do for the deceased relatives, is to let the deceased relatives "live" comfortably.

But what about this so-called feng shui master, even if he is actually a god who doesn't know anything about feng shui, he won't make such a low-level mistake.

So, what is his intention?

"Mr. Zhang!" After thinking about this, Mu Hongmei, who was already extremely angry, didn't think much about it for a while, gritted her teeth, and yelled at Mr. Feng Shui surnamed Zhang, who had already walked forward with Kong Mingzhong.

Kong Mingzhong, who was climbing the hillside and walked dozens of meters away, and Mr. Zhang, surnamed Feng Shui, were startled when they heard Mu Hongmei behind them suddenly shouting such a sound.

Zhang Fengshui, the main owner who was called by his name, was even more frightened by her roar, and almost fell into a dog and ate.

"Oops! Why are you frightened, you girl, trying to scare me to death, old man? ”

Zhang Fengshui was angry in his heart, and as soon as he stood firm, he turned his head angrily and stared at Mu Hongmei, who was climbing the gentle slope from the bottom of the hill, but stared up at him walking up. While asking, he patted his chest with his free hand to suppress his shock.

In her previous life, when Mu Hongmei faced her relatives, her temperament was as soft as dough. But she has supported her family since she was a child, but when facing outsiders, she is the opposite.

As long as anyone provokes her or dares to bully her, then she will never let the other party have good fruit to eat.

Back then, whether it was those who loved to dig her ridges, wanted to cut her in front of the queue when irrigating, dared to steal her vegetables, fruits, chickens and ducks, or dared to hook her father to play money, regardless of men and women, young and old, she always stepped forward to fight with each other.

Even if she was still a half-sized girl at the beginning, she couldn't win against each other whether she was fighting or scolding. But she will also grit her teeth and face it hard.

Even if every time there was a fight, even if the other party had no helper, Mu Hongmei could be beaten and injured by the other party, and she never showed weakness and ran away. Even if she was beaten off half of her life, she had to grit her teeth and fight hard to make the other party peel off her skin.

Even if she quarrels with someone every time, she is pinched by the other party to pick on her family's shortcomings and say things, and scolds her so much that she is embarrassed. But she didn't hold back a single tear. In addition to not letting others see the slightest abnormality, he also scolded the other party and the other party's entire family, including the other party's ancestors for eight generations.

Although Mu Hongmei was still young at that time, she was already very clear after suffering too much and suffering too much.

That is: if she shows weakness, even just once, then it will only make more people rush to bully and take advantage of her family.

After a long period of tempering, Mu Hongmei, who has grown up, rarely has a time to suffer again, whether she quarrels with those muddy women or fights with strong men.

Over time, no one dared to bully her at will.

In this way, Mu Hongmei was in the hearts of many people in Caiyun Village, in addition to being capable, diligent and thrifty, and suffering a little harder, she was also a spicy woman who was easy to get along with when she was not provoked, and dared to fight hard with others when she was provoked.

Such a Mu Hongmei, few people dare to provoke. There is a Mu family like Mu Hongmei, even if he is a scoundrel, he will no longer dare to take advantage.

After a long time, Mu Hongmei in her previous life became a well-known shrew

At this time, she was too annoyed, Mu Hongmei forgot for a while that she was still a little girl who was less than six years old.

She didn't answer Mr. Feng Shui's question, but walked forward, staring at the old man surnamed Zhang who showed people Feng Shui, and asked sharply: "My mother's cemetery was chosen by you, right?" ”

In her previous life, judging from Mu Hongmei's posture, if this old man dared to answer "yes", even if she didn't come forward to fight with him, she would definitely scold him for being a bloody dog.

But this old man didn't also follow Mu Hongmei back from his previous life, he didn't travel back after seeing Mu Hongmei's demeanor back then, and he wasn't a prophet.

At best, he is a half-jar of water and a braggadocio, and he loves to toss people more.

He didn't have a sense of crisis at all. On the contrary, there is a bit of arrogance that is taken for granted.

"Hey, you girl is asking weird, the day you buried your mother, it wasn't the feng shui I showed you, who else would want to come to this troubled water?"

Zhang Fengshui said it like a meritorious person, obviously he didn't need Mu Hongmei to answer anything.

After finishing speaking, he completely ignored Mu Hongmei, who was still walking from not far away, and only turned his head to look at Kong Mingzhong beside him.

With a little emotion, he said: "Alas, Brother Kong, to be honest, if it weren't for the decades of friendship between our brothers, I really wouldn't want to get involved in such a hot thing for the Mu family this time."

This is for the graves of those who have died, and if one is not done well, it will be unlucky. ”

Although he said this countless times on the day of Li Guozhen's funeral, and he said it whenever he met people. Not only did he get the gratitude of many relatives and friends of the Mu family, including Kong Mingzhong, but even the "appearance fee" that invited him to come was more than double the market price because of the factors he mentioned that were not suitable for him.

After finishing Li Guozhen's funeral that day, he was given an auspicious number of 66 yuan that could be "happy".

Such a large amount of money, Mu Zhengfang's lazy man did not have it, and the fee of Mr. Please, except for part of the gift money received from those village neighbors that day, most of it was paid by Kong Mingzhong himself.

But apparently, this Feng Shui still felt the need to proclaim his merits at that time at this time. And this feng shui does everything, it has a purpose.

In addition to showing his friendship in the face of difficulties at that time and letting Kong Mingzhong remember this feeling, his biggest purpose is to get a little more money than he usually does this kind of Dharma after today's day.

Kong Mingzhong is also the master of old and refined people, how can he not know Zhang Fengshui's careful thoughts. But since Li Guozhen's funeral, he has already seen through this feng shui, so he didn't want to talk at all at this time, and only thought about the doubts in his heart at this time ********.

When Zhang Fengshui said this, his voice was not small, although Mu Hongmei was still about twenty meters away, she also heard this truthfully, and the original anger on her little face added a little chill because of these words.

But at this time, except for Kong Mingzhong, who had been staring at her with some surprise since just now, Zhang Fengshui didn't notice it at all.

Seeing that Kong Mingzhong had been staring at the little girl who had rushed over from the rear, instead of expressing his gratitude to himself again, he was already unhappy in his heart.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Kong Mingzhong didn't pay attention to his meaning at all, Zhang Fengshui frowned, a little annoyed.

This old thing, isn't he a smiling fox who is generally informed and interesting on weekdays, is this pretending to be confused with Lao Tzu today, or is TMD taking the wrong medicine?

Zhang Fengshui scolded secretly in his heart, but he was still unwilling to be so bored.

After thinking about it, I was ready to squeeze a few words in return to relieve the anger in my heart.

"Hey, by the way, Brother Kong, I remember that Wang Zongshu in your neighbor's team also looks at feng shui? I remember that you two seem to still have a relationship, right? ”

Although Kong Mingzhong just withdrew his gaze and glanced at him, then looked at Mu Hongmei, who was about to approach. But seeing Kong Mingzhong's obvious appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, this feng shui understood Kong Mingzhong's expression as "suffering words".

Under such understanding, Zhang Fengshui was proud in his heart.

Hmph, now you know how good Lao Tzu is. That Wang Guozhang is your relative, but as a result, you didn't even ask him to help with this trip, and in the end, you could only go far to spend more money to invite Lao Tzu.

Zhang Fengshui said a few words in his heart, and the anger just now was almost gone.

But he is a talker, and he is a lover of Taoism, so he has such a good talk at this time, and he is willing to let it go.

So as soon as I finished thinking in my heart, I immediately smiled with a bit of ill-intentioned "hehe", and continued: "I also heard someone say that day, saying that Wang Zongshu happened to have something at home that day and couldn't get out.

Hehe, that excuse is just to coax you people who don't know how to do it, in fact, he's scared."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Hongmei, who had an angry face on his little melon seed like frost, had already pinched his head and walked one meter away from him and Kong Mingzhong with two small fists.

With a small mouth, he roared: "The surname is Zhang, you are endless!" If it weren't for the fact that this old man was already a gray-haired and bearded person, and he didn't need to be beaten at all, Mu Hongmei really wanted to raise her hand and slap him a few times according to his stinky mouth.

As everyone knows, her roar has scared this old man enough.

Zhang Fengshui was so frightened that he almost didn't rise in one breath, and the gossip smile that was still on his face just now froze on his face.

Not only was this old man frightened, but even Kong Mingzhong, who had noticed that something was wrong with Mu Hongmei from just now, was also taken aback at this time.

If you want to say that in this world today, who knows Mu Hongmei best, except for Mu Hongmei herself, it belongs to this Kong Mingzhong.

In Kong Mingzhong's eyes, Mu Hongmei has always been a well-behaved and sensible good child.

In addition to his appearance, even his temperament is very similar to Li Guozhen. Gentle, easy-going, kind, courteous, but also timid and cowardly.

Over the years, Kong Mingzhong has seen the cowardly nature of this lady and is anxious in his heart. I am often worried about the two of them.

Everyone in the village knows that if Li Guozhen was not so cowardly and timid, how could she, such a diligent and capable woman, be bullied, beaten and scolded by Mu Zhengfang at home, and finally driven crazy by Mu Zhengfang.

Because he didn't want Mu Hongmei to follow in Li Guozhen's footsteps, over the years, Kong Mingzhong has taught Mu Hongmei the most on weekdays, which is to teach her to be more bold about people and things, and not to be cowardly.

And I still thought in my heart that when Mu Hongmei is older, I will teach her to be more assertive in dealing with others, and she should be strong when she should be strong. Only in this way will it not be easy to be bullied casually in the future.

If she can be a little tougher, when she grows up, I am afraid that in front of Mu Zhengfang, she will be able to suffer less.

But who would have thought that Kong Mingzhong's first step of educating Mu Hongmei would end in failure.

Mu Hongmei's timidity and cowardice, although it is inseparable from Mu Zhengfang, who beats people at every turn, but most of the reason is that it is nature.

No matter how hard Kong Mingzhong has taught her over the years, her courage is as small as that of Massachusetts, and when she talks to people on weekdays, her voice is as small as a mosquito.

If she goes out to visit relatives and meets relatives, friends or people she is not familiar with to say a word to her, she can be scared to hide behind her elders.

Children are easy to find children of the same age to play with, and Mu Hongmei was no exception. But because she was too timid and felt too cowardly, even the children in the village who were one or two years younger than her dared to bully her.

But even if she was bullied by her friends in the village, she would only quietly run home by herself to avoid crying, and never dared to sue her elders.

Over time, now that Mu Hongmei is almost six years old, she no longer likes to go out to play. In the eyes of the neighbors, Mu Hongmei, the girl, seems a little withdrawn and unsociable.

What kind of child Mu Hongmei is, Kong Mingzhong really knows too well. Her image of cowardice and cowardice has long been more ingrained in his heart.

But because he knew her too well and knew her too well, Kong Mingzhong noticed Mu Hongmei's strangeness when he shouted "Mr. Zhang" when Mu Hongmei was extremely angry just now.

The anger in that voice, Kong Mingzhong really heard it, but at that time he couldn't believe it,

The word "strange" is no longer enough to describe Kong Mingzhong's feelings, in his opinion, today's Mu Hongmei's expression should be called abnormal.