The second uncle's way of speaking has been used to me for so many years.

When he has serious things, he is more serious than anyone else. When there are no outsiders, it is a child's temper.

If it sounds good, it is called Jianghu Qi, and if it doesn't sound good, it is the second disease in middle-aged blood.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have adopted such a drag oil bottle as me.

Xu saw my hesitation, and the second uncle smiled calmly:

"It's okay, you'll know when you learn more in the future, but it can only be regarded as a small thing."

"Hurry up and go to bed, tomorrow at dawn, let's go to the grave."

I nodded in agreement.

The next day, my second uncle and I got up early in the morning and rushed back to Wu Dabao's grave.

There were already many people waiting in front of the grave, and I also saw the pair of Wu Dabao's father and mother who doted on their son very much.

Thinking that Wu Laosan should have called people back overnight, and both of them were tired on their faces.

Wu Dabao's father, Wu Shepi, was arguing with Wu Laosan in a low voice, while Wu Dabao's mother was standing aside and crying secretly.

I took a special look at the pants that I hadn't taken away last night, and they had disappeared without a trace.

The second uncle stepped forward a few steps, and Wu Laosan suddenly stopped arguing with his son, and hurriedly licked his smiling face and stepped forward:

"Brother Tu is here, when will we open the coffin? But do you want to see an auspicious time? ”

The second uncle hadn't spoken yet, but he saw Wu Shepi on the side and said with a strange yin and yang aura:

"That must be counted, otherwise what reason do people have to ask for money?"

"I can coax you to dig graves and move graves, so of course it's not a problem to see an auspicious time."

It sounded so harsh that almost instantly, I frowned and wanted to come forward to theorize.

The second uncle hurriedly stopped me and told me to calm down.

Sure enough, I didn't speak, but Grandpa Wu San took the lead in opening his mouth, and greeted his own son again and again with his brass smoking gun:

"You stinky boy, you can't speak!"

"If it hadn't been for Brother Tu last night, your father and I would have died in this mass grave in the wilderness! What other are you talking about others! ”

Wu Shepi was beaten by a cigarette stick and retreated again and again, suffering pain but refusing to admit defeat:

"Say it again! I think you've stumbled and slept in a mass grave! What the hell is going on! ”

"That's your own grandson, what bad thoughts can you have!"

"And what age is this, and it's still full of gods, ghosts, ......"

"What's trending now, what's popping science now! If there really is some kind of god and ghost, why didn't I bless me to be rich when I was young! ”

"I don't have to rely on myself, I worked hard to get the two houses in the city, and that one was given by the Bodhisattva Guanyin!"

Wu Laosan was almost annoyed by his son's scoundrel appearance, stretched out his cigarette stick and lit Wu Shepi, and shouted at his daughter-in-law who was weeping in front of the grave:

"Chunjuan, come and persuade you man! Look at that! ”

"If you still feel sorry for the child, persuade your man to go away, let's take advantage of the good time to take the child out for cremation, and find a place to bury it as soon as possible......"

Before Old Man Wu's words fell, he saw Chen Chunjuan leaning on his grave and crying loudly:

"Our baby, it's really a disaster!"

"First of all, I met two murderers who were unreasonable and didn't let the children go, and lost their lives..."

“... Now they are all buried, and they have to be ruined by someone with underwear and hanging on the grave! Isn't this a stumbling man!? ”

"Don't let me know which little girl's skin seduced my son, or I'll have to pick her skin!"

Chen Chunjuan sat directly on the ground, pounded the ground with her hands, and cried.

Where have I seen this meeting, it was really an eye-opener.

No wonder Wu Dabao has been a demon king since he was a child, it turns out that there are two real examples in the family, and they imitate it.

I turned my head to look at the second uncle, who had a smile on his face when he came, but now it is gone.

The second uncle didn't even want to take a second look at the couple who kept scolding and crying, but turned directly to Wu Laosan and said:

"That's what Brother Ang meant?"

"That's redundant to call me, so it's better to ask someone else."

After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Wu Laosan desperately, and shouted repeatedly:

"Don't, don't go, Brother Tu!"

"It's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"

"Grave! Grave by all means! I'm their ancestor, can't I suppress them?! ”

"Listen to me, ignore them, just go to the grave!"

Wu Laosan's mouth was dry when he shouted, and he didn't forget to glare at his son and daughter-in-law who kept shouting and crying on the side:

"If they hadn't spoiled their children over the years, this wouldn't have happened!"

Wu Laosan's teeth were bitten, his heart was horizontal, and he directly settled the tone.

The young men who were hired by the money around him naturally listened to the words of the patrons, carried tools, and stepped forward to dig open Wu Dabao's grave a few times.

For them, digging graves is effortless, but it is quite difficult for the Wu family husband and wife who are crying and making trouble on the side.

Several times Chen Chunjuan struggled to fall into the pit and die with her precious son.

The young man who worked could only bring out two more people, looked at the Wu family and his wife, and asked them not to make trouble.

I watched with my own eyes as the soil on Wu Dabao's grave became less and less, until the body of the coffin was revealed, and several young people jumped down from the pit, lifted the rope, and pulled the coffin up in just a few minutes.

The second uncle took out a claw hammer from his small backpack that barely left his body, and in the exclamation of everyone, knocked open the nails on Wu Dabao's coffin a few times, and then reached out to push the coffin away.

The moment the coffin was pushed open, I only felt that there was silence around me, almost instantly, and everyone was shocked and retreated.

Even the husband and wife of the Wu family, who were originally noisy, were dumbfounded.

It took me a long time to smooth the goosebumps on my body and whispered to my second uncle:

"Second uncle, how come there are two people in this coffin?"

That's right, in the two-meter-square coffin in front of him, there was a male corpse that had begun to decompose, and there was one-

Bones?!

I didn't think it was loud, but maybe it was because it was too quiet, and I clearly saw Wu Laosan not far away trembling, and I almost couldn't catch the cigarette gun in my hand.

After a moment of silence, Chen Chunjuan suddenly lay on the side of the coffin and cried for the ground:

"What's that? Why are there a few people's bones here?! ”

"You must have been not careful when you were buried, putting other people's bones in it..."

Wu Laosan couldn't bear it anymore, raised the cigarette gun in his hand and greeted his son who was still stupid, and said angrily:

"Don't you let your daughter-in-law stop being embarrassed!"

"At that time, when the burial was carried out, everyone watched people knock nails on the coffin of Dabaogai, and when the coffin was opened today, it was also sealed well.....! Don't try to rely on others..."

"It's haunted!"

Wu Laosan's roar was loud, and Chen Chunjuan, who was originally crying on the ground, stopped crying, Wu Laosan was still dissatisfied, and greeted his son again and again:

"And said that the gods and bodhisattvas don't bless you! Do you think that the family business you are working hard for now will not have the blessing of the gods to bless you!? ”

"I let you dare to talk nonsense, and now this coffin is opened... Stuff, you're satisfied now?! ”

Wu Shepi was hit a few times in a row, his face was blue, but he no longer dared to clash with his old man head-on, but he just whispered:

"Who knows if he dug up the grave in the dark before... Stuffed something into it..."

"I'm looking for you old man to pretend to be a ghost..."

The more he spoke, the quieter he became, obviously thinking of the nail when the coffin was just opened.

Wu Laosan was half angry with his son, and his face was even more unsightly, so it took a long time to relieve his anger, and turned his head to ask the second uncle:

"Brother Tu, what do you think should be done now?"

"How can there be a white bone in this coffin?!"