"I don't want to cause less trouble, but this matter will be found on me." Luo Xueyun looked at his nose and nose, and his tone was helpless, "Uncle Hong, why does this little thing alarm the precious old antiques in our village, if you bump into it, you will inevitably blow and blow." ”

Cao Guohong glared at Luo Xueyun fiercely, looked at the old man and lady who were either carried by his children and grandchildren, or trembling on crutches, and said: "You should also suffer hardships as a kid, so as to teach you to understand that you can be very knowledgeable in dealing with the world." ”

Luo Xueyun was just about to grab Cao Guohong and ask him to speak more clearly, when he saw that his young master was also watching the lively procession.

Strange, this old man is chic and comfortable all day long, holding Luo Xueyun's radio to listen to opera and listen to commentary, if it is not necessary, he never mixes with the trivial matters in the village, even the peach seedlings are cut, and the young man has no interest in asking, just laughing and letting the young man deal with it.

A ruined monument, a half-handled mallet, and some fragments of tatters, why did it attract him to come?

"Master, be careful."

Luo Xueyun stepped forward and helped his grandfather to step up the pond ridge.

The young man squinted his eyes and smiled: "The leaves are really a blessing baby, whatever happens to you, it will not be a problem, digging a rotten pond, you can pick up old objects, tsk." ”

Luo Xueyun lowered his voice and said: "Master, what is the situation today, why did the old man and the old lady come over to see the excitement, I am really not afraid of a case." ”

"I heard that the objects of the old temple ......" the young man was about to explain, when suddenly a loud shout in the distance interrupted him.

"Old Feng, we haven't sat on the ridge together for many years."

Gray beard, wrinkled face, not tall, but straight, this old man does not need crutches, does not need to be helped, and walks like flying towards the master.

"Old man." The master was also very happy to see the person who came, and went up to shake hands with him.

"How old are you, you still call me a nickname, and I'm not afraid of jokes from my children and grandchildren." The tone of the person who came sighed, "This guy is not downhill for many years, and it is difficult to find you to interrupt (here refers to small talk)." ”

The grandfather said: "When you are old, walking on the road, people are afraid that you will fall at the door of his house, it is better not to be an eyesore, or not to be an eyesore." ”

"What do you mean?"

Life is rare for seventy years, this year is not as long as later, all of them live longer, now they lack everything, everything is simple, not to mention the three disasters and six difficulties, even inconspicuous minor diseases, may take their lives, the elderly and babies are equally fragile.

This is exactly why the elderly's birthday, the child's full moon 100th birthday, often do a lot of things, and there are many prayers in addition to celebration.

"Which one is this baby, your grandson?"

"Can it be your grandson?" The young man said, "Leaves, the second child of the Shihe family." ”

The white-haired old man smiled undiminishedly: "You are Luo Xueyun, you are so big in a blink of an eye, you look really pompous, if you meet him on the street, I can't recognize this guy as our team."

Zhang Ping: They call me grandpa, you are about the same age, so you will shout with them. ”

The grandfather rolled his eyes and said, "The baby doesn't know you, even if you shout at your cousin, even if you give you face, you still want to take advantage." ”

As soon as he said this, Luo Xueyun guessed his identity, Zhang Qing's uncle, and the oldest existence of the current Zhang Yan team - Zhang An.

From Zhang An and Zhang Qing's style, we can summarize the style of the old Zhang family, that is, the per capita smiling tiger, no matter what it is secretly, the surface must be warm and generous with a smile.

"Hello cousin."

"Good boy." Zhang An touched Luo Xueyun's hand, "As the old saying goes, a good man has three gangs, a fence has three piles, and my family is also a good child, and you will give you a thumbs up, don't forget to greet them if you have something in the future." ”

Luo Xueyun smiled back: "I am familiar with Brother Zhang Ping, and we often eat and drink together." ”

"That's good."

After Zhang An, several of the top of the age list came one after another, including Cao Shaobing, who had to call Cao Guohong, Wang Jiushu of Wang Qiaozheng's grandfather, Li Ying of Li Quanxing's grandfather, Zhou's new grandmother, and the most heavyweight old man Huang Qiyuan.

In contrast, the young man, who is close to seventy, is still in the second echelon and must take over slowly.

Luo Xueyun is not familiar with these people, just like what the master said, he is already half of his body into the ground, and he has neither the energy nor the conditions to move around.

Putting aside their children and grandchildren, who is not afraid of other people's old men dying in their own homes, talking and laughing one second, and passing away the next second, the descendants are just reasonable, and the relatives who don't know the reason will become enemies.

The old men who are accustomed to the spring and autumn wind and rain also have a scale in their hearts, and most of them are active near their homes, waiting for their relatives to meet during the New Year's holidays.

Neighbors like Luo Xueyun can only meet on special occasions, and they often don't know each other.

Old Man Huang looked at the inscription, nodded and said: "That's right, it's the things used in the Jade Emperor Temple before, I thought they were all smashed, but I didn't expect that some of them were thrown into the pond, who did it, why didn't you say it, you could have picked them up earlier." ”

Zhang An said: "Why mention the past, that person worked hard to move these things here to Shentang, most of them were also out of good intentions." ”

Old man Huang said: "The old temple inscription has seen the light of day, I think it is the will of the gods, look at the wind and rain in our own temple, the big guys are very unhappy to huddle together, let us rebuild the old temple." ”

"Opposite mile, there were three big temples before, but now there is only one left, many statues have been destroyed, and the rest are crowded into one room, and there is no one to watch the temple, it is windy and rainy, and it is a mess, we are sorry for the gods, and we have to rebuild."

Li Ying, who had a sour face and didn't have much kindness, echoed.

Luo Xueyun gradually figured out that something was wrong, and some realized the meaning of Cao Guohong's words.

On the ridge of the pond, there are no less than fifty or sixty people, and in the barren pond, there are a bunch of helpers who work.

"That's a good thing."

Old Man Huang's suggestion aroused the approval of many people, and the momentum swept up in an instant.

The master coughed and said: "Repairing the temple is not a trivial matter, it must be discussed in the long run, you might as well pick a day and go to the team site to discuss, the wind is strong by the pond, and the old brothers are afraid that they will not be able to withstand it for too long." ”

Old Man Huang said: "Erfeng's words are reasonable, choose a day for everyone to discuss together, it is always an old temple, you can't really watch it fall into disrepair, and we old guys will have no place to go in the future." ”

He looked at Yetang and said, "I heard that this pond was Xueyun Bao, and the helpers were all invited by you?" ”

Luo Xueyun said lightly: "Not bad." ”

"Don't bother the two masters, you have a lot of people, so I will trouble you to wash and dry your things and transport them to the old temple for storage."

"Yes."

In the noise, people from all walks of life dispersed one by one, Luo Xueyun looked at the bronze mallet engraved on the tablet left behind, and shook his head secretly.

I don't want to be wronged.

Cao Guohong stayed for half a step and quipped: "It's time for you to experience my feelings, all kinds of elders who can't beat and scold are revolving around you." ”

"Everyone has legs, and no one can stop them wherever they want to go." Luo Xueyun said with a smile: "But Shangluopo is not as good as the team department, and I don't have the same good temper as Uncle Hong." ”

Cao Guohong said: "Listening to what you mean, you have already made up your mind to turn your face and not recognize people?" ”

Luo Xueyun asked rhetorically: "Who do you want to recognize?" Why do you want me to admit it? ”

"You're still too young, and when you're framed, you'll know that you can't tell what it's like to be bitter."

"It's still Uncle Hong's lofty realm, and having you in the team is a blessing for the big guy." Luo Xueyun said, "But I, if I jump three feet high, no one can stand it." ”