The land is our root, and those who come to grab the land will beat him as a king.

The second old lady of Liu Jiatun

There was nothing to say all the way, on this day Meng Chang returned to Liujiatun, and when he entered the village, the old and young watched him ride a horse with a big package, and greeted him, but Meng Chang felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, how to say that, a little outward, just don't treat him as his own. Meng Changxin said that he didn't say hello because he was afraid that everyone would worry, even if the patriarch knew, he couldn't let himself go, after all, the devil was very cruel, and he still had a gun in his hand, how could ordinary people deal with it.

Meng Chang thought about it and went into the public house where he lived, tied the horse, took the package to the house, and then took out a smaller package from behind the horse's buttocks, and then took a little paper money firecrackers What is like the patriarch Liu Shanpu's house and walked away.

Liu Shanpu has a very high prestige in Liujiatun, he is the patriarch, knows how to heal, and never charges money for the clansmen to see a doctor, that is, the clansmen rent his land, and the rent is not high. Therefore, the villagers are extremely supportive of him. The eldest young master Liu Mingyu died, everyone was very sad, and more people consciously came to help.

Meng Chang came to the gate, handed over the Xiangke paper money, and the steward shouted:

"There is a guest sacrifice to the spirit, and the filial son is ready to thank the guest" A special person took the small bag, took out the firecrackers inside and lit it, and crackled, Meng Chang walked a few steps and came to the spirit, because the deceased was younger than Meng Chang, there was no kinship, just bowing.

"One bow, two bows, three bows. The steward shouted, and 3 children and a woman kowtowed to Meng Chang, Meng Chang comforted a few words, and then asked: "Patriarch, I have something to discuss."

The patriarch is in the inner room, go over by yourself, you also know the Dao, the steward said a word to Meng Chang and went to greet the others.

Meng Chang took the small bag, and wanted to go to the patriarch in the inner room, and when he arrived in the inner room, several of Liu Mingyu's classmates were still here, and they didn't walk to talk to Liu Shanpu, talking about some things about Liu Mingyu at school, and comforting the old man by the way.

"Meng Zhuangshi, here, why haven't you seen you for a few days" The patriarch said hello to Meng Chang. Those classmates also looked at Meng Chang, their faces a little unnatural.

"Patriarch, I went out for a few days, I went to borrow a few things, and sacrificed to Young Master Liu Mingyu, just now there were many people outside, there were many children and women, I didn't take it out, that, it's here" Meng Chang said and raised the bag in his hand.

"Oh, what's it, I'm afraid of scaring women and children" The patriarch listened to Meng Chang's words, and felt a little better, after all, whoever saved a white-eyed wolf would not feel good.

"Then I'll open it, don't be afraid" Meng Chang said, put the bag on the table, opened the package, and put several layers of oilcloth in it, and opened the oilcloth, which contained a head and a few ears.

"Ahh

"This, this, this, what" The patriarch's voice changed, frightened, who saw a bloody head and ears were not afraid.

"Don't worry, patriarch, I'm afraid, this is a Japanese devil, I went out for a few days like a Japanese devil borrowed a head and ears, killed a bit too much, so I brought one and a few ears, you saved my life, the people in the village took me well, I don't do anything and feel uneasy, patriarch, how do you look at this sacrifice, do you dare to take it outside" Meng Chang explained with the patriarch.

"No, no, just worship here, wait to bury it far away, don't scare the villagers"

"Meng Zhuangshi, we are all wrong to blame you, you have a heart, in the future, the Liu family is your home, you have waited for a whole time, just move to my house, our whole family is grateful to you, I thank you for the undead of the child" Liu Shanpu turned around and was about to kneel down for Meng Chang, but Meng Chang hurriedly stopped him.

After placing the spiritual seat in the inner room, Liu Shanpu went to the inner house to call his wife, put the head in front of the spiritual seat, and worshipped.

Meng Chang wrapped the head again, and he was going to take this thing to a distance to bury it. so as not to frighten the child. During the whole worship process, several of Liu Mingyu's classmates were there, and they also cried unadultly.

Because it was September, the temperature was still high, and I was afraid that the corpse would be damaged, so I stopped at home for less than 10 days and was hastily buried, and the small mountain village returned to calm, Meng Chang did not talk too much with Liu Mingyu's classmates, and now they are too young, they have not experienced too much suffering, and their will and enthusiasm do not know whether they are strong or not, so Meng Chang has reservations. Meng Chang didn't move to the patriarch's house, it was inconvenient, the patriarch lined up two girls, and sorted out the things in the house for him every day, and he was also sent back, but he went to the patriarch's house for dinner every day, and this Meng Chang couldn't shirk it anymore.

After another seven or eight days, Meng Chang was fine at night, so he went to the patriarch's house to sit. After chatting a few words, the patriarch Liu Shanpu felt a little strange.

"Big nephew, do you have something to say to me, I think you want to stop talking"

"There are really some things to tell the uncle, in two days, I am going to go to Shanghai," Meng Chang said solemnly.

"Are you leaving us? Also, you are not an ordinary person at first glance, you should always come," Liu Shanpu asked anxiously.

"No, uncle, where do you want to go, I'll be back in a few days, there is something I don't know whether to talk about or not."

"When you speak, when you speak, tell me what's wrong, do you want money" Liu Shanpu said happily again, since Meng Chang avenged his son, he treated him as if he were his own son.

"It's not about asking for money, it's like this, now the devils occupy the three eastern provinces and Mongolia, there was some trouble in North China autonomy a while ago, sooner or later the devils will come over, now there is nothing in the village, the devils are coming, they may have to suffer a big loss, so ah, I just thought, organize the strong people in the village, train it, the devils come to have a defense, but the war is to kill people, and I am afraid that the villagers will blame me, this matter, I pondered for several days, and I will go to Shanghai in two days, just talk to you, see what to do." Meng Chang voiced his worries.

"The devil will come to us, just come here, our village is so far away from the county seat, it will be fine." The patriarch asked uncertainly.

"Uncle, the devil will definitely come, the devil's army will be strong, and then Henan, Shanxi, including Shaanxi, will fall into the hands of the devil, the devil is not a person, any bad thing can be done, a few years ago, Port Arthur, where there were seventy or eighty thousand people, and in the end there were less than 100 people left, the ferocity of the devil can be seen, the devil is inhumane." Meng Chang's heart was very heavy, and time was pressing.

"This thing is a bit sudden, I believe it, I agree with your approach, I think about it, tomorrow there will be a clan meeting, I will make it clear to the clansmen, you wait for my news." Liu Shanpu made up his mind, chatted with Meng Chang for a while, and went back to rest.

The next day, in the ancestral hall of the Liu family, the patriarch called all the clansmen in the village, and told him what Meng Chang said to him yesterday and the clansmen, who knew that the clansmen would say a word.

The audience was quiet when the "Patriarch listened to all".

Meng Chang attended as half of the clan, Meng Chang saw that this was not good, so he made it clear to the villagers, said hello to the patriarch, and stood up.

"Ladies and gentlemen surnamed Liu, my name is Meng Chang, everyone should know me, the matter of organizing the clansmen to train is a suggestion made by me and the patriarch, don't be a child's play, the real Japanese devils are coming, the trained people are going to fight hard with the devils, there will be dead people, disabilities, quite cruel, there may be opportunities, the country will use us, we go back to other battlefields, many people will die, everyone must have a mental preparation in their hearts." Meng Chang Goldman said.

After listening to Meng Chang's buzz below, an old man in his 70s stood up, the one with the highest rank in the village, everyone called the second old lady.

"Clansmen, what Meng Chang said just now, I understand, the Japanese devils are not people, they want to rob our land, women, kill our children, parents. Children, we are the descendants of Yugong, for the sake of future generations, our ancestors are not even afraid of the mountain gods, and they have made a way in the Taihang King House, so that we can live a stable life and eat a full meal. Now that the devil is coming to grab the land, isn't it asking for our lives, and is there still the blood of the ancestors? Do you want the ancestors' dedication, one word, beat, beat him Wang Basun "The old man in his seventies is in good health, his voice is beating again, and what he says makes people angry."

"The second old lady is right, if you want our land, beat him up as a king and eight grandsons"

"Fight, fight, fight" The clansmen below shouted, Meng Chang was very depressed, I still haven't said a lot, I thought about it for a few days and was ready to persuade everyone, who knows how to let the second old lady solve it in a few words.

In fact, Meng Chang didn't know that in China at that time, the same race and surname were very grouped, and sometimes it was also very bloody and bloody. Moreover, this time it also involves land, the lifeblood of Chinese farmers, and they can't work hard if they don't want to. Seeing that the matter was resolved, Meng Chang began to prepare for a trip to Shanghai, this time he was going to take five or six people to go, so that they could see the world and know the gap with the Japanese, and they would train better in the future.