Pei Yuanjia's wife and son came home to take a look, how could this wave live in his own house?

The waves can only tell the truth one by one.

But the villagers and the Pei family were full of doubts when they heard it: Didn't Pei Yuanjia say that he had already entered the city and gave you a sum of money for the waves? How is this completely different from what Pei Yuanjia said before? Shouldn't you take advantage of the fact that you are dead and have no proof to make money again?

The Pei brothers looked at the waves with strange eyes, not sooner or later, but on the day your waves came back, my father fell into the river and drowned? Did he fall into the river by himself, or was he pushed into the river after drinking?

Some villagers also said that Hailang, a child who was kind and honest since he was a child, should not do this kind of murder and money.

But people can change, and the waves were not used to make money when they were young.

Well, now there is no proof of death, and I can't tell.

Seeing that the Pei family was emotional, besides, the sky and the earth were big, and people died greatly, Hailang knew that this matter was not clear for a while, so he could only temporarily avoid the edge, and built a thatched shed with grass and branches on his farmland, which was temporarily used to rest, and prepared to explain it to them after the funeral of the Pei family.

But only three days later, the waves, who were hiding in the grass hut to avoid the rain, suddenly got another bad news: their ancestral grave was dug up by the Pei family.

The cemetery that the two brothers of the Pei family chose for Pei Yuanjia is under the grave of Grandpa Hailang, and the distance between the two is less than one meter, but there is a steep slope in between, one on the slope and the other under the slope.

When digging the tomb for Pei Yuanjia, because the length of the land area is not enough, if the tomb is moved forward and excavated, the mountain road will be dug up.

If the location of the tomb is set back, a considerable part of the steep slope will be excavated.

Only bridges were built and paved, and no pavements were broken.

So, the Pei brothers decided to move the location of their father's tomb back to keep the original sheep intestine path.

As a result, after a large part of the steep slope was dug up, the graves on the slope became thin, and the heavy rain for two consecutive days finally caused a landslide in this place, and the coffin of Grandpa Hailang was washed out with muddy water, and then the high uplifted tomb collapsed, which looked no different from the ancestral grave being dug up.

Some villagers didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and as soon as they found the waves, they told him such bad news: Your ancestral grave was dug up by the Pei family.

The waves rushed out of the grass hut, walked to the cemetery one foot deep and one foot shallow, and faintly saw some clues: the Pei family brothers should not have done it on purpose.

But such a big thing must not be silent, and it will be over.

So, I didn't care that the funeral of the Pei family was not over, and the waves braved the heavy rain to find the two brothers of the Pei family.

The Pei brothers had a headache than him. The soil washed out by the landslide filled most of Pei Yuanjia's tomb, and they had to arrange for someone to dig out the soil again, otherwise delaying the burial time would become a big bad thing.

The problem is that the two brothers can't just watch the coffin of Grandpa Hailang's grave, but it is quite troublesome to manage: the original tomb has been destroyed, and it is obviously not feasible to bury the coffin again, so they can only find a new site to rebuild the coffin, to put it bluntly, it is to move the grave.

Moving graves is to move ancestors, whether in China or Vietnam, this is a big deal, not something that can be done casually, let alone just find a place to dig a pit, and then bury the coffin again.

From the coffin, the selection of the place to the burial, there is a lot of attention. Obviously, this is not something that can be done in just one day, and Pei Yuanjia's burial time is just one day later. Therefore, it is basically impossible to deal with the matter of moving the grave of Grandpa Hailang before Pei Yuanjia is buried.

Therefore, in the face of the waves that emerged from the pouring rain, the two brothers of the Pei family had an idea and actually thought of an excellent way to "solve" the problem: the grave of your grandfather Hailang was damaged because of a landslide, which is a natural disaster, and it has nothing to do with our Pei family at all.

If they can't solve the problem, they pretend that the problem has nothing to do with me, and the problem doesn't need me to solve it, and that's how they "solve" the problem.

In the face of the shameless remarks of the Pei family brothers, the lungs of the waves exploded, and they came on the spot

temper, for the first time in his life, he slapped the table. As a result, this shot made a disaster.

You're a half-old hairy kid actually slapping the table in front of Lao Tzu's eyes?

Boss Pei was angry on the spot, picked up his big fist in a sand bowl and greeted the waves, and scolded while beating back: You donkey day, did my old Pei family owe you in my last life? My father's death is unknown, and most of it has nothing to do with you. You are personally careful of the little black beast, killing my father is just trying to make money, and now taking advantage of my father's burial, and using your grandfather's grave as a demon, do you want to make money again?

Pei Lao Er also rolled up his trouser legs to join the beating ranks, and stomped on the waves on the ground: My father has already cleared up with you, and you still use the matter of this ancestral house to blackmail money, my old Pei family is easy to talk to, and I don't care about you, but God can't stand it, so it rained and washed your ancestral grave, and you little beast actually wanted to rely on my family again.

Pei Yuanjia's spouse immediately stepped forward to pull the frame, but she pulled the shelf: only the waves.

In this way, the waves not only have to deal with the fists and feet of two adult men, but one hand is also dragged by Pei's stubbornly, so it is conceivable that he will only be beaten.

Such a scene, even the onlookers who are accustomed to watching the excitement can't stand it, and under the shouting of the village chief, they stepped forward one after another, and finally tore the four people apart.

The village chief pulled the waves aside and asked him to endure it first, go back to the grass hut first, and wait for the Pei family's funeral to be completed.

The waves wiped a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth and said, who did my grandfather provoke, the coffin was washed out, and he deserved to be exposed to the sun and rain?

The village chief was speechless for a while, and could only sigh and say, baby, you are an honest person, don't be like the two people of the Pei family, bear with it, endure it and pass.

Hailang was silent for a moment and said, "Uncle, I can't bear this breath."

The village chief continued to sigh, if you can't bear it, you have to endure it, who let you have no one in your house, and the fists are not as hard as theirs.

The waves were completely stunned.

The village chief's words were like a basin of cold water, pouring him on his heart, and like a slap in the face, making him confused and realizing, as if he had grasped something, and as if he had not grasped anything.

After the soulless waves were sent back to the grass hut by the villagers, they sat alone on the mat for an afternoon like an old monk entering meditation.

There is a demon living in everyone's heart, and an honest person has a Buddha in his heart, and the Buddha oppresses the demon, once the Buddha is overthrown, there is nothing that can suppress the demon in his heart.

Ferocious beasts often stand at the top of the biological chain, but those honest sheep are often the food of the beasts. This is the "law of the jungle" in nature.

But this "law of the jungle" also exists in human society. A simple sentence "The truth is only within the range of a cannon" makes it all clear.

Narrowed down to the individual, honest and kind people will be treated as "soft persimmons" many times. Of course, this is not to say that people cannot be kind. Rather, people must have the upbringing of not hurting others, and they must also have the aura of not being hurt by others, if no one can protect you, then bring a little edge in kindness and escort yourself.

Hailang looked back on his short life in the grass shed, from the first time he went to the city to work and was blackmailed by the foreman, he was driven off because he had no money to take the car, to being Cui Yong***, and then to the ancestral house being occupied and the ancestral grave being "dug up", he just wanted to be an honest man and live quietly, but these bullshit and bad things always follow him, making him live like a dog.

The horizontal meat man on the construction site didn't have to do anything because his fists were hard enough, but the foreman had to honestly give him a sum of money every month; Cui Yong violated the waves, and the waves took out the scissors in a hurry and made a desperate posture, Cui Yong was immediately frightened and said good.

The village chief is right, his fists are not as hard as them, so he can only swallow his anger and "deserve" to be bullied.

Restricted by objective conditions, Hailang's fist is no more hard than the Pei family brothers, who made him still underage, but it is not impossible to "reason" with them, for example, not dying, it is a good way. Isn't that how I "explained" the truth with Cui Yong at the beginning?

So, at night, the waves that had figured out this section seemed to be reborn, not only red and refreshed, but also feeling full

It's a lot easier, as if it's opened up the second vein of Ren Du.

After gnawing all the food in the hut, Hailang felt full of strength, and then turned out a hammer, and felt very comfortable, so he tore a piece of fabric from his clothes and wrapped the hammer handle tightly in the palm of his hand. In this way, the hammer will not easily fall out of the hand.

Walking out of the grass hut, the heavy rain has stopped, the air is very fresh, refreshing, look up, only to see a bright moon hanging in the night sky.

From a distance, you can see that the new building of the Pei family is brightly lit, and they will send Pei Yuanjia to be buried early tomorrow morning.

When he walked to a place one or two hundred meters away from the new building of the Pei family, he met Pei Lao Er, who came out to relieve himself.

There was no one else around, and most of the people in the mourning shed built downstairs of the new building were drowsy.

Pei Lao Er fastened his pants, and under the moonlight, he looked at the waves with a hammer in one hand, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Little fart, who are you scaring about?"

Before the words fell, the waves didn't say a word, jumped up and hit him with a hammer on the top of his head.

Pei Lao Er fell to the ground without snorting, blood gushing from his mouth, and his whole body kept twitching.

The waves pinched the hammer and continued to slam it very his head a few times, until the red and white flowed all over the ground, and the other party was completely motionless.

After wiping the hammer on Pei Laoer's clothes, the waves continued to walk in the direction of the spirit shed.

When I walked outside the mourning shed, I met Aunt Qi, who helped the cook, carrying a large basket of vegetables out to clean.