As soon as Zhang Lan's footsteps moved to the door, he heard Zhang Daquan say inside: "Let the boys outside come in, I can't hide this from anyone now, and the juniors will be in charge in the future, and I will see their opinions on this matter." ”

The cousins glanced at each other and hurriedly moved into the courtyard. Immediately, I saw Zhang Daxing open the door and said, "Come in, don't eavesdrop at the door." ”

Zhang Jialin took the lead, and several cousins entered the house.

Today is the Chinese New Year's Eve, and many of the seven cousins plus Zhang Lan and eight are at home, as well as Zhang Lan's own uncles and cousins, and there are more than 20 people standing or sitting in the house.

Zhang Dajiang looked at the people in the room and said, "There are so many people, I'll make a long story short." Your little aunt said that she was only one or two days old, and she wanted to enter the ancestral grave when the time came. Now you have Uncle Gen who won't let him occupy his place, and said that he won't bury a piece in the future, what is your opinion? ”

Zhang Lan didn't expect that they were actually talking about this, several cousins looked at each other, and finally the eldest brother Zhang Jialin said: "It's up to you to call the shots in this matter, I have no opinion." ”

Zhang Lan and the others also hurriedly echoed: "We have no opinion on this matter, we can do anything." ”

Zhang Lantang, uncle Zhang Daquan next to him, said: "I guess you have all guessed, now there is a root that Changsheng is not his son, so he does not let Xiaoju enter the ancestral grave, we are not good at talking about this matter, and it depends on how you decide in the future, so I called you in." ”

Hearing Zhang Daquan say this, the answer that was originally a guess was confirmed, and Zhang Lan couldn't help but sigh lightly.

Looking at Zhang Changsheng sitting on the edge of the bed in the room, with an expressionless face, Zhang Lan also felt that this matter was not easy to do.

If you want to say where this kind of thing is buried, Zhang Yougen doesn't care, this is actually Zhang Changsheng's business. When the time comes, he decides where to bury it, and no one else can object.

As a result, Chen Xiaoju took the initiative to enter the ancestral grave, which made Zhang Lan a little incomprehensible. He actually understands Zhang Yougen's thoughts, Zhang Changsheng is not his son, and now he is only in his forties, and it is okay to have another one if he works hard.

If Chen Xiaoju's body is okay now, and there will be another one later, this is just the way to pass in the countryside.

The problem is that after the incident, Chen Xiaoju directly chose to drink medicine. Now she plans to close her eyes, and then she says that she wants to enter the ancestral grave, Zhang Lan doesn't know how she thinks about opening this mouth.

Hey, Zhang Lan suddenly felt that this was not quite right, why did Chen Xiaoju open this mouth, and after so many years, why did Zhang Yougen know about this at this time.

Zhang Lan's breath flowed between his eyes, and he subconsciously looked at the aura of everyone in the room, and finally couldn't help but shake his head and sighed in his heart: This is real blood.

Zhang Changsheng is not Zhang Yougen's son, but after Zhang Lan looked at the aura of everyone in the room, he found that the relationship between Zhang Yougen and Zhang Changsheng was the most intimate except for Chen Xiaoju.

Looking at Chen Xiaoju lying on the bed again, thinking about the cause and effect, the cousins and uncles on the side began to argue again, Zhang Lan cleared her throat and said: "I think so, isn't there a grave of an old aunt who married outside the ancestral grave, let my aunt Xiaoju be under her when the time comes." ”

After Zhang Lan spoke, everyone in the room stopped, and when they heard Zhang Lan's opinion, the uncles of the family glanced at each other, and after Zhang Dajiang and Zhang Daquan looked at each other, Zhang Dajiang turned his head and asked Chen Xiaoju on the side: "Xiaoju, do you think Zhang Lan's idea is okay?" ”

Chen Xiaoju opened his mouth and said: "As long as I enter the ancestral grave, I can bury it anywhere." ”

Then Zhang Dajiang asked Zhang Yougen on the side: "What do you think of Yougen?" ”

Zhang Yougen smoked a cigarette and didn't speak, so Zhang Dajiang stopped asking, and said to Chen Xiaoju on the side: "Then this matter is settled, do you have anything else?" ”

Seeing Chen Xiaoju shaking his head, Zhang Dajiang stood up and said: "Then this matter, let's go home if it's okay, come here and be busy at home, be busy with everything." ”

The uproar of the crowd walked out of the house one by one, and after leaving the courtyard, Zhang Dajiang and Zhang Daquan turned their footsteps after talking and walked in the direction of Zhang Lan and his son.

After turning the corner and seeing that there was no one, Zhang Dajiang opened his mouth and said, "Daquan, what should you do in two days?" I looked at Changsheng or our Zhang family, but this Xiaoju didn't speak, and he didn't say anything if he had roots, how should he dig the cemetery when the time comes? ”

Uncle Zhang Lan smoked a cigarette and said slowly: "Didn't Zhang Lan say just now, bury our aunt underneath." Zhang Lan, what do you see? ”

Zhang Lan hurriedly said on the side: "What do I see?" Didn't I look at Uncle Cousin, you still want Aunt Xiaoju to enter the ancestral grave, so I'll find a place for you, there is no suitable place to bury it somewhere else, you can't mess with feng shui. ”

Zhang Dajiang said with a smile on the side: "Zhang Lan, you kid is not honest. ”

Zhang Dahai also interjected: "I think Yougen is planning to marry again, what should I do when the time comes?" And the house to the east. ”

Zhang Dajiang put away his smile, sighed and said, "This is all in the future, what to do is their own family's business." ”

When he arrived at the door of Zhang Lan's house, Zhang Dajiang said: "Zhang Lan, you and we will go to the cemetery to have a look, and see where it is appropriate to bury it." ”

Zhang Lan nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go home first and change my shoes and take things, I haven't entered the house since I came back from outside, and it's inconvenient to go to the place with these shoes." ”

When she got home, Zhang Lan went to her room to change her shoes, and when she went out of the gate of the small courtyard in the east, she saw her mother standing in the courtyard, and Zhang Lan's mother asked, "What are you doing when you just came back and went out?" ”

"Let's go to the cemetery with my uncle. By the way, should I bring Yongjun back in the evening or let's go to the city for dinner? Zhang Lan hurriedly asked.

Zhang Lan's mother thought for a while and said, "Let's go to the city to eat, this Yongjun is pregnant, don't come back if you don't come back in the next two days." ”

Zhang Lan said speechlessly: "Mom, you don't have to be so superstitious, it doesn't matter." ”

"It doesn't matter what, if it's in the east, it doesn't matter, now it's just in the east of our house, and it's so close, when the time comes, everyone will come to our house, and this is not a particularly close relative, just a family, Yongjun doesn't come back. Besides, it's not our family in the city, and when you come back, our family will go to the city, and I'll have everything ready. Zhang Lan's mother said.

Zhang Lan nodded: "Okay, let's talk about it when I come back." ”

After leaving the courtyard, he went all the way west along the river, and when he arrived at the plot of the ancestral tomb, Zhang Daquan opened his mouth and asked, "Zhang Lan, how do you think it is being repaired now?" Didn't you say you were deflated before? Is the remedy back now? ”

Zhang Lan looked at the surrounding environment, and after hearing Zhang Daquan's words, he said: "How to say this, this place was originally a good place, and then the waterway was built above to drain most of the earth's qi, which has just begun to be reorganized, and at present, it can only be said that it will not develop to the bad side, and if you want it to give strength to future generations, it will be at least five or six years later." ”

(End of chapter)