239, who is the dearest

"Don't worry about it!" Xin Yi still said that, shouting, the voice resounded in the tomb, and he stared at the two uncles.

Uncle looked at Xin Yi, why does this kid have such a temper? Didn't listen to half a word of advice?

"You kid...... Xin Yi, you are obedient, and my uncle is for your good. The dead are buried in the ground, do you want your mother to die and not be in peace? The old man pulled Xin Yi and didn't let him go, and continued:

"Think about it, you're taking your mother's ashes away in a moment of anger, where to put them? Put the school dormitory or dig a pit in Qingcheng and bury it? Your mother has lived in Qingcheng for decades, this is her roots, fallen leaves return to the roots, child, do you want your mother to die without turning a blind eye? Although the stone tomb is opened, it is repaired as it is......"

Xin Yi's temper came up, no matter what you said, she didn't say anything, anyway, she decided to do it, and no one said anything. Even though he knew it would be troublesome, he still refused to let go.

The fire in my uncle's belly, looking at the niece who doesn't eat oil and salt, really beats people's hearts:

"What the hell did your mom teach you?"

Xin Yi also scolded her uncle fiercely in her heart, but now that she is smart, she doesn't say anything good, she resists with cold eyes.

While the uncle was not paying attention, he ran away with the urn and smoked, which made the uncle behind him angry.

"That grave, whoever loves it wants to go, when I die later, let people put me and my mother in it. But now, I'm going to be with my mom! Xin Yi stepped on the road and ran directly down the mountain.

The old man chased after him and ran two steps, afraid of rolling down the mountain. This road used to be able to walk on the ground with a burden on your shoulders, but now you don't have that ability, and it's really unstable to walk fast.

"Xin Yi......" the old uncle shouted from behind.

Such a child is what he does. Cheng Su is also a literate person, how can he teach his children to be like this?

When Xin Yi went down the mountain, she met someone from the police station who was coming, and when she saw her holding the urn, she asked:

"Little girl, did you report the case?"

Xin Yi nodded, answered a few questions, and then followed the person to the police station to file a case.

After asking about the matter and making some basic records, the matter is over, and let Xin Yi go back and wait for news.

Xin Yi looked at the people in the police station, gritted her teeth, and was a little unconvinced:

"Hurry up and check? Why are you still sitting still? ”

Why did the police all sit together drinking tea and chatting, and none of them did anything? Why are the police in the town so different from the police in Qingcheng?

The man sitting on the side was a little impatient, and replied:

"Little girl, there's always a first-come-first-come, right? There are several cases reported before you today, not to mention the previous cases, you have to come one by one. Besides, the grave was stolen, and you said that you didn't steal anything, then you are not in an emergency, wait in line. ”

"If there are so many cases waiting to be investigated, why are you still sitting still here?" Xin Yi was angry and said again.

But as soon as these words came out, the man became angry, immediately stood up, and said with a cold face:

"The police are also people, and the police have to rest! There is no reason or obligation to stick to your post 24 hours a day! Hurry up, the girl who hasn't grown up also knows how to call people, and if she doesn't have her parents to teach her, she has no education, so go out quickly. ”

Xin Yi bit her lip and glared fiercely at the person in front of her. Countless thoughts flashed through my heart, and I really wanted to quarrel with someone. But in the end, the anger in her heart can't support her courage, there are five or six of them, can she get benefits?

It doesn't matter if you don't get any benefits, don't mess with people at that time, just lock her up. Once detained, I knew that everything on her body would be confiscated when she was inside, and if she was really locked up, who would know where she was? She couldn't find a place to cry.

Xin Yi knew that she should leave quickly, but her feet were as if she had taken root, standing motionless, and in the end, her uncle came to drag people away.

"Xin Yi, you can't look like this, your mother knows everything, how sad will she be to see you come like this? Good boy, how did it become like this? The police station is not opened by your family, it is not opened for you, how capable are you to make trouble there? The old man dragged Xin Yi and talked as he walked.

Fortunately, it's not his daughter, if it's his own daughter, he has to worry to death!

The two went into the city together in a car, Xin Yi had to buy a ticket and now went back to the city, the uncle was really angry with her, and dragged people to his house:

"When you go out at night, do you really think this society is too peaceful? How can I explain to your dead mother if something happens? Xin Yi, your mother is gone, you have to understand something, don't do that again. When did you say you would arrive in Qingcheng at this time? How can you go to school in the middle of the night? ”

Xin Yi didn't want to go to her uncle's house, but she still remembered the stubble that her aunt didn't lend her money, and she remembered it when her aunt said that.

She just thought that no one would ask her uncle again.

But the backbone of this thing, sometimes it's really hurtful, take a step back and think about it, many things can be resolved, but she wants to be persistent, isn't this back and forth just being herself?

Before the uncle entered the door, he called his aunt and asked him to prepare an extra meal, and the child was picked up by him.

After the uncle hung up the phone, he said:

"Don't hate your aunt, your aunt is a little quicker, and her heart is not bad. In the end, we are a family, you are a member of my Lao Xin family, you have an estrangement with your aunt, do you still don't even recognize your uncle, grandma, and grandpa because of this? ”

After saying this, he entered the community, and the uncle's words continued:

"Don't be like your mother, because of anger before your death, this relative will not leave, just want to fight for a breath to show us. But Xinyi, your mother is angry, how hard is life? If she was willing to listen to persuasion and remarry, can she turn to ashes now? Your mother, if you lose all your life, you will lose to her stubborn temper. You're my niece, I can't look at you like your mother, and I don't care about you. ”

The uncle was standing downstairs in his house, and he hadn't gone upstairs yet, but he stood downstairs, ready to talk to Xin Yi, this kid has a weird temper, and he will always suffer in the future.

In the end, the old man finally said that he was to the point, and he said:

"Yiyi, the entanglement of the previous generation is the business of the previous generation, and it has nothing to do with your children."

After a pause, he continued:

"I don't think your mother said anything about not letting you have anything to do with your uncle's family, your mother has a grudge against your uncle and your grandma, grandpa for a lifetime, but she knows in her heart that we are still your relatives after all."

The things of the previous generation do not affect the next generation, which is naturally Xin Chengsu's original idea.

Xin Yi lowered her head, sullen, and didn't speak, but her feelings for her uncle were no longer so repulsive.