I'm really not a filial son

Chapter 27
Zhang Desheng obviously didn't believe it. After all, the graves of Zhang Zhicheng's parents were dug. This is normal. People always like to believe what they think.It's hard for them to take it when things go off track.

Zhang Desheng smashed the bong on the ground. Few people use this long bong now. He smashed the ashes away, and put a bunch of shredded tobacco from the bag into it. Be careful!

At this moment, his family's big black dog, hanging a white bone, was three meters away from him, and it didn't chew on it. It just scratched it with its paws, as if it was playing.

A fat woman came over, and when she saw Zhang Desheng was puffing, she immediately showed an inconceivable smile.

"Zhang Desheng, you are still in the mood to smoke, and your father's grave has been dug up again."

After Aunt Xiaoyu finished speaking, she glanced at the dog beside him, the bones were white, could it be?This is really interesting.

"What nonsense are you widow talking about?"

Zhang Desheng stood up with a bang.

"You are only a widow. Your whole family is a widow. People like you deserve to have my father's grave dug up and the boards of the coffin lifted. Your father's three souls and seven souls have all been sunburned, and he will never be reborn forever."

Aunt Xiaoyu was set on fire, she scolded very badly in an instant, and left angrily.

Zhang Desheng cursed a few more words before venting his anger.

"Father, no, grandpa's grave was really dug up, right?"

Zhang Zhengqiang muttered, after all, Zhang Fuqiang said it once, and Aunt Xiaoyu said it again, it might be a coincidence once, and twice, this is not normal.

"impossible."

Zhang Desheng shook his head. He made it very clear that it was impossible for Luo Hongqiang to admit that it was the two luxurious tombs in Lishan.These two guys must be lying.

"Dad, why don't I go and see."

Zhang Zhengqiang suggested, after all, whether it is true or false, just go and have a look and you will know.

Zhang Desheng originally wanted to refuse, but when he thought about it, it seemed reasonable to go to the grave by himself with the rumors about Zhang Fuqiang and Xiaoyu's widow.That way you don't have to be afraid of being suspicious.

"I'll go and have a look too."

Zhang Desheng pinned his bong to his waist and walked towards the back of the mountain. Imagining the grave of Zhang Zhicheng's parents being dug in his mind, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, showing a smug smile.

"Father—"

When he came to the grave, Zhang Desheng was completely dumbfounded. He immediately plopped, knelt down on the ground, and howled.Glancing at the luxurious German tomb opposite, he was still listening, and suddenly cried even harder.

The news that Zhang Desheng's father's grave was dug up quickly spread in the village, and a group of onlookers immediately surrounded the graveyard.

Yang Lanlan even took a video and began to explain the grave digging. When the explanation was exciting, she pointed the camera at Zhang Zhicheng and asked:

"Your parents' cemetery is so spectacular, aren't you afraid that someone will miss it?"

Yang Lanlan asked.

"Not afraid."

Zhang Zhicheng shook his head.

"Why? The graves of uncles and aunts are also quite dangerous. How about we install a camera?"

Peng Shanshan is also very worried about the graveyard of Zhang Zhicheng's parents. After all, one eye-catching grave has been dug, and the other two are very dangerous no matter how you look at it.

"Yes, how about I set up a shed here for the next two days and guard it for a while."

Although Yang Dabiao felt chills on his back after he finished speaking, but when he thought of Zhang Zhicheng's prosperity, he didn't forget him and gave him 200 million. This kind of kindness scared him even if he was afraid?impossible!

"Don't be so nervous. My parents' grave is made of reinforced concrete. Not to mention digging, even the detonator may not be able to explode."

Zhang Zhicheng ate the cantaloupe and said cheerfully, "It's not that easy to dig my parents' graves."

"Wow, he really is a dutiful son, his parents' graves are built like bunkers."

"That's right, I admire you."

"Details reflect filial piety."

In an instant, a large pile of gifts flew up in the live broadcast room.The program works pretty well.

"Uncle De, have you called the police for such a big incident?"

Zhang Zhicheng asked that although he was not worried about his parents' graves being dug up, it was always bad for these thieves to stay. After all, the grave repairs are strong, and there is no guarantee that there will be no loopholes.

"There's a fart for calling the police."

Zhang Desheng's face was flushed with embarrassment. If he encountered such a thing in normal times, he would definitely call the police. The ancestral graves have been dug up, and if he doesn't call the police, is he a son of man?It's not as good as a beast.

But at this moment, he can't call the police. After all, if he catches Luo Hongqiang, he will definitely bite himself back and reveal that he ordered him to dig Zhang Zhicheng's parents' grave.

I don't know the specific punishment, but it will definitely affect his son's election for the village party secretary.

"Or, I'll call the police for you."

Zhang Zhicheng took out his mobile phone.

"If you want to meddle in your own business, dogs meddle with mice."

Zhang Desheng scolded.

Zhang Zhicheng stopped. After all, he didn't want to call the police. He was indeed troubled.

"Hey, why is there a piece of your father's bone missing?"

Zhang Fuqiang looked at it, and immediately exclaimed, feeling a little gloating.

Zhang Desheng looked at it and discovered it. He was immediately anxious and looked for bones everywhere.

"Has anyone seen my father's bones? If anyone has seen it, please tell me. I will reward him with 100 yuan."

Zhang Desheng searched here and there, reaching out to dig a few handfuls of soil from time to time.

"I seem to see your big black dog with a bone in its mouth."

Aunt Xiaoyu said that the bone looked very similar to the missing one.

Zhang Desheng immediately ran home.

"Dahei, strike black—"

Soon, he opened it and ran over, wagging his tail, very enthusiastic, thinking that the owner was going to give it another delicious meal.

"Dahei, tell me, where did you put my father's bones?" Zhang Desheng questioned while holding Dahei's head.

Ha ha--

Dahei stuck out his tongue, and his tail wagged even more.

"Say it quickly, or I'll stew you bastard."

Angrily, Zhang De picked up the handle of a hoe and raised it to hit the dog. The big black tail clipped and he ran away in despair.

"Come back, come back, and return my father's bones."

Zhang Desheng wailed.

His chest was heaving and he was out of breath. Zhang Desheng was clearly out of breath. He just remembered that bastard Luo Hongqiang.

"Luo Hongqiang, what do you think? I asked you to dig the graves of Zhang Zhicheng's parents. Why did you dig my family's graves?"

Zhang Desheng roared angrily.

"I also asked you how conscious you are. You know that the grave of the filial son is made of reinforced concrete, and you still let me dig it? Dig it with a hammer. It's harder than iron."

Luo Hongqiang was right, and cursed back.

"I, I don't know."

Zhang De said angrily that he wasn't lying, he really didn't know that the grave of Zhang Zhicheng's parents was poured with reinforced concrete.

"Then I didn't know that the tomb belonged to your family. When I came back, I looked at the tomb and thought there were gold objects in it. I didn't expect that there was not a single hair in it."

Luo Hongqiang quibbled.

"You bastard, you are so angry with me that I want to report you."

Zhang Desheng threatened.

"Okay, you sue, if I'm caught, I'll tell you about the fact that you ordered me to dig Zhang Zhicheng's parents' grave. It's a big deal, and the net will be broken."

After Luo Hongqiang finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, leaving Zhang Desheng to calm down in the wind.

(End of this chapter)