An old woman leaning on crutches changed her face when she heard song Xintong's words. She immediately yelled: "Xu Dawa, what are you doing?"
Xu Dawa is the nickname of Xu village when she was a child. The older generation will still shout like this.
Xu Cun long bloated, he wanted to drive people away, and how he had made such a big thing. When he sank his voice, he said, "song girl, I saw you in the song's hunting house. I was good enough to tell you that the land had already passed the deadline. The law stipulates that people should leave the registered residence for more than ten years. During the period, they have no news, and then they will be returned to the public by default."
"At the beginning, many people wanted to expropriate the land over there. We thought that the song hunter and his wife's graveyard refused here, but now you can't move the graveyard on a large scale. If you want to move, you can only move the graveyard away and buy another land." Xu village head see already make open, also don't hide his purpose, directly said: "you quickly stop those workers."
Song Xintong said harshly: "why, it's my home."
"We'll talk to you well, and you won't listen. If we want to continue the construction, we'll start. The third man will ask someone to stop them." Xu said aloud.
Called the third man, the fundus of his eyes is shining, "ah, we're going now."
Aunt Zhu's face immediately changed, "village head Xu, you can't do this. It's obviously someone else's land. It's none of your business to repair graves. You can stand it very much. If you disturb song hunters like this, you won't be afraid that they will find you to settle the accounts of that year! If you do too many evil things, you are not afraid to go to hell in the future? "
"Aunt Zhu, let them go." Song Xintong said faintly, "I want to see how they want to make trouble!"
In the eyes of village head Xu, it seems that she is afraid and in a state of mind. Now it encourages their momentum. Even the people standing outside feel that they should stop and let them move the cemetery out. "That is, it's all the land in the village. It's time to move out. How can outsiders bury it in our village and get rid of it quickly."
"You..." aunt Zhu pointed at the crowd, so angry that she couldn't say anything: "you..."
Song Xintong raised his hand and pressed aunt Zhu's wrist, "Zhu ainai, you let them go."
"How can that be? There's work going on over there. If you go there, you can still do it? " Aunt Zhu said in a panic: "they can't do this. Xintong, don't be fooled by them... Duck egg, you go to your father... Duck egg? "Duck eggs?"
Song Xintong hurriedly held down Zhu's mother, who was looking for duck's eggs everywhere in panic. "Zhu ainai, don't panic. I have an idea." Then she took aunt Zhu back to the bench and said, "Zhu, do you want to finish choosing these dishes? How many people eat? Is that enough? "
Aunt Zhu was very anxious. "Oh, Hello, Xintong, how big is your heart? They are going to make trouble. What can we do if they hurt uncle Lu? Dabao and Xiaobao are over there, right? What can I do? I can't. I'll call the eldest and the second to come back... "
"Zhu ainai, let them make trouble. The more they make trouble, the better. I'm afraid they can't make trouble!" Song Xintong, the old God, was not worried at all.
"What's the matter? Why do we have to fight as much as possible? You are not afraid of them... "Asked aunt Zhu in surprise.
"I'm worried that I can't deal with them. I'll give them a chance. Look at Zhu, they will admit their mistakes in person." Song Xintong looked at the sky, time should be almost.
On the graveyard at the end of the village, everyone is picking up mud and carrying bluestones up the mountain. Several people are busy.
"Uncle Lu, there are so many people here. Are they making trouble?" The craftsman who carried the stone looked at the group under the hillside. "The first three people have been here before. Before uncle Lu came, they went to old man Zhu's house again."
Lu Yunkai looked at the head of Xu village head slightly frown, look like this is looking for new Tong make? She's not angry, is she? After thinking about it for a while, he said to the twins who were playing in the back, "go back first and see if your sister is uncomfortable?"
The twins, who were helping duck eggs to collect firewood, immediately went down the mountain from the side path.
Village head Xu led more than a dozen young men up, rushed to the landing cloud, and the group yelled, "stop, stop, this land belongs to us, you can't start here."
Lu Yunkai frowned slightly and looked at village head Xu coldly. He turned his lips disdainfully. "This is the graveyard of the lady. In front of it is their homestead. Where is yours, please?"
Village head Xu thinks that these people are the family of the little rich at most. They can drive people away if they frighten them. "I said that ours is ours. You outsiders should leave quickly. If you don't leave, I'll be impolite."
"Is there any royal law at the end of the day?" Lu Yunkai asked.
"Wang fa? In Xinghua village, we are wangfa Xu Laosan spat a mouthful of phlegm on the ground. "Originally, you didn't move. Now you have to give us an explanation. This land belongs to us. Move the cemetery away immediately, or we will be rude to you!"
Lu Yunkai looked at Xu village head and others with a cold face. "I want to see how you want to be rude?"
Xu Laosan stepped forward and kicked over the tea and stonecutters' tools on the ground. "If you know what you're doing, get out of here, or you'll find your teeth all over the place."
The stone masons who came to help said discontentedly, "you are too much. What does it matter to you that people repair graves for their ancestors? It's the first time that I've lived for so many years to see people like you who are not allowed to repair graves. "
Someone answered, Xu Laosan immediately scolded: "what's your business? Is there a place for you to talk? "
"They haven't said anything about their land. Why can't we talk? The style of your Xinghua village is really eye opening The stonemasons are all strong men, and the red envelopes given by their owners are also big. They specially help to say a few words. Besides, they are all foreign craftsmen, and they are not from the village. They are not afraid of them.
Xu Laosan said, "what other people's place? According to the law, this place has long been returned to the public. This place belongs to our village."
The other men who came with me also agreed.
"If you want to occupy other people's space, of course, it's just what you say. It's really downright." The masons scoffed at their methods.
Xu Laosan was a violent man. He came over in three or two steps and was about to fight the stonecutter with his fist.
"Oh, stop it, stop it."
"Hit, hit."
Masons are not easy to bully: "brothers, give me up."
Just as everyone was about to fight, Daya ran up with a group of Yamen servants, pointed to Wan village head, and cried, "the adults are them."