Seeing the oncoming crowd of people, Ma Zhigang was a little puzzled on his face, what is this big group of people doing? Which big boss came to sweep the tomb?

Ma Zhigang looked around at the surrounding tombstones, these are all villagers in the village, haven't you heard of a relative of a big boss?

And the aunt looked at the two black continental tiger cars intently, her eyes shining.

This car must be worth hundreds of thousands, and she has been planting this car for decades!

Subconsciously, the two of them stood to the side, wanting to make way for this group of people.

Zhang Chunling was also a little confused, she was a country woman, and she had never seen such a battle.

I don't want to, this group of menacing people actually came straight to them.

Ma Zhigang frowned: What does this mean?

The aunt couldn't help but panic a little in her heart, this group of people looked too scary, especially when they came over.

Under their terrified gaze, the group stopped in front of them.

"Tell you, I'm the party secretary of this village, don't you ......."

Before Ma Zhigang finished speaking, he saw the thin man in the lead facing Li Dong and bent down.

Immediately after, all the men in suits bent down.

"Brother Dong. The skinny man asked.

"Brother Dong!" the men in suits said in unison.

"Here it is, Zhong Yi. Li Dong looked at Zhong Yi and nodded.

Zhong Yi leaned forward and said to Li Dong: "Brother Dong, Mr. Che is doing things in Chunshui City, and he really can't get out of his body, otherwise he ......."

Li Dongyi waved his hand: "It's okay." ”

Li Dashan was confused and patted Li Dong's arm: "Xiaodong, ...... is this?"

Li Dong pointed at Zhong Yi: "This is the person from the general manager of the car, the general manager of my field." ”

As soon as Li Dashan heard that it was the car boss's person or a general manager, he suddenly became cramped, and hurriedly bent down to Zhong Yi and said, "Hello, hello!"

Li Dong pressed Li Dashan's shoulder and straightened his waist back.

On the contrary, Zhong Yi bowed ninety degrees respectfully to Li Dashan: "Uncle Li is good!"

The men in suits in the back all bowed in unison and said, "Hello Uncle Li!"

Li Dashan was flattered: "Good, good, you guys are good!"

Ma Zhigang and his aunt were on the side, and they couldn't speak, Rao is Ma Zhigang, who has always been majestic in the village, and now his brain can't turn around!

What is the situation? Li Dashan has made a fortune?

But why do these people call Li Dong brother? This is obviously looking at Li Dong's face? How old is he? He hasn't graduated from high school yet, how can he know so many people in society?

Zhang Chunling also covered her wide mouth with her hands, standing beside Li Dong, looking at him with incredible eyes.

When did Xiaodong meet these people? Or did he come back in a luxury car?

Several men in suits opened the trunk of the Land Rover, wreaths, fine fresh chrysanthemums, and fruits, pastries, and mahogany brooms...... All the big bags and small wraps came forward.

Li Dong picked up a broom, then walked to the monument and swept it up for his mother.

The third aunt Zhang Chunling was stunned, then picked up a worn-out broom brought by herself, and swept it silently in front of the Li Mu Monument, without speaking, just looking at the portrait of the little sister, and gradually turned red.

The aunt turned her mind on the side, swooped up, snatched the broom from a man in a suit, ran to Li's mother's tombstone, squeezed Zhang Chunling, swept up with Li Dong, and cried while sweeping:

"Little sister, my sister came to see you, why did you say that your life was so bitter, you left Xiaodong in such a hurry, and left Xiaodong ......"

As she spoke, the aunt's tears immediately fell, and the indifferent and numb appearance just now was like two people.

Ma Zhigang didn't go to sweep the tomb, he still wanted to take the majesty of the village party secretary, but he walked to the tomb with his hands behind his back, looked at the portrait on the tombstone, sighed, and patted his tearful aunt.

Li Dong was a little upset by the pretentiousness of the two, he came to see his mother, and he didn't want to see other people's performances, Li Dong said coldly: "Okay." ”

The aunt stopped crying and looked at Li Dong through her tearful eyes, somehow, this little nephew who had not graduated from high school suddenly changed dramatically, which made her feel timid, and she really accepted her voice and was stunned.

Ma Zhigang stared at Li Dong, he had worked in the position of village party secretary for many years, he was not afraid of Li Dong, he just thought that he was still that stupid little boy, and he was about to say something when he opened his mouth.

Li Dashan opened his mouth to block what he was about to say: "Let the child and his mother stay at ease for a while." ”

Ma Zhigang's face trembled, snorted coldly, stopped pretending, stood aside, and dragged his aunt over.

Zhang Chunling looked at Li Dong with a calm face, and also put down the broom, but she didn't want Li Dong to turn her head and say to her: "Third aunt, sweep with me." ”

Looking at her nephew's sincere eyes, Zhang Chunling pursed her lips, picked up the broom again, and swept it with Li Dong one by one.

The aunt felt uncomfortable for a while, they were all their own family, how could they be treated differently?

After sweeping the tomb and setting up the offerings, Li Dong knelt down in front of the monument, looked at the portrait of his mother, and said:

"Mom, my son has come to see you. ”

With that, one bowed his head down.

Li Dashan rubbed his eyes beside him, and Zhang Chunling also covered her mouth and cried in a low voice.

Zhong Yi and the other men in suits stood behind Li Dong, their hands hanging at their sides, and their heads bowed in the direction of the tombstone, their expressions heavy.

Ma Zhigang and his aunt also lowered their heads, but they didn't think about the person on the tombstone in their hearts.

Some villagers passing by were attracted by the luxury cars parked at the foot of the mountain, and when they looked up, good fellows, ten big men in suits and leather shoes were standing solemnly, almost startling them.

Looking at it again, they muttered, isn't this from the old Zhang family, who came to see the little sister?

But how did such a group of people come?

"What's going on?"

"I don't know!"

After kneeling for a while, Li Dong stood up, stepped forward, and touched the portrait: "Mom, my son is gone, come to see you again." ”

A couple of men in suits lit firecrackers.

Through the smoke from the firecrackers, Li Dong looked at his mother's peaceful smile in the photo.

The crackling stopped, Li Dong calmed down, turned to everyone and said, "Let's go." ”

Under the complicated gaze of the aunt and Ma Zhigang, the group walked to the three Land Rovers below, they looked at it, and quickly followed.

The villagers surrounding the foot of the mountain originally wanted to come forward and ask something, but when they saw these men in suits who were silent and vicious, they were all silent.

More than a dozen people, three Land Rovers were easily loaded, and Li Dong and his family were all sitting in one car.

The Land Rover is gone.

In the car, the aunt couldn't help but ask Li Dong: "Dongzi, these people are all ......"

Li Dong said indifferently: "My friend." ”

The answer was very vague and the tone was very hard, and the aunt smacked her lips and didn't say anything more.

But Ma Zhigang snorted coldly: "Xiaodong, as the eldest uncle, I have to say two words to you, no matter what, you are still a member of this family, take away the set outside, you have to think about the family!"

Li Dong didn't speak.

Li Dashan looked out the window at the scenery along the road.

Zhang Chunling touched Li Dong's hand and clenched it tightly.

Along the way, the magnificent luxury car attracted the attention of many people, many children shouted "big car" in their mouths, and then ran with the rear of the car, and many villagers also followed the direction of Land Rover, watching where the car went.

In front of the third aunt Zhang Chunling's house, three cars were parked in a row.

After getting out of the car, Li Dong looked at the villagers who were looking at them with their children in their backs, and some little boys and girls who were looking at them with red cheeks, and he said to Zhong Yi, who got out of the car: "Give them a point for the rest of the pastries that didn't go out." ”