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"I called you and your brother yesterday because Mrs. Song is old and insisted on taking things and going to the cemetery. Just in case, I notified you two. How will your family deal with the ashes and relics? Your family’s affairs have nothing to do with the demolition office or me.” I said calmly, “Isn’t this the truth?”

Before Liu Zhiguo spoke, Director Mao nodded in agreement.

Director Mao advised Liu Zhiguo: "If there is anything, please tell your family clearly. Your grandparents have been gone for many years, right? Something might have happened in the meantime, and your mother put the things at home without telling you. You You need to ask clearly about this, right? And about the cemetery, maybe your mother has some ideas. Don't make your own decisions. Your mother is old and may have only a few wishes. If you want to be filial to her, just listen to her. ”

As the director of the neighborhood committee of an old community, Director Mao said these words in a consistent way.

I shut up and listened to Director Mao telling Liu Zhiguo. She is actually a few years younger than Liu Zhiguo, but when she talks about Song Xian, Song Xian's husband, and the things that happened to the Liu brothers when they were young, they all talk about the same thing. Liu Zhijun, the younger brother, gave up his marital home to his elder brother, and Song Xian and his wife took care of their eldest daughter-in-law during confinement and helped them raise their children. Director Mao dug up the matter as if he were digging up old scores.

Liu Zhiguo looked very unhappy and was impatient to continue listening. After a few words, he was ready to leave.

Director Mao said to us: "We still have to tell Liu Zhijun. The two brothers don't know what they are going to do. The old lady is really old..."

Before she could finish her sigh, Chen Xiaoqiu pointed out the window and said, "That's not Grandma Song..."

We looked around and saw Song Xian walking by outside.

Song Xian and Liu Zhiguo also bumped into each other.

I saw the mother and son arguing. Liu Zhiguo supported Song Xian and kept talking. Song Xian remained silent, pursed his lips, and looked stubborn.

"Xiao Lin, go take a look. I'll give Liu Zhijun a call." Director Mao said.

Guo Yujie and I ran out together.

"...Mom, stop making trouble."

That's what I heard Liu Zhiguo say.

Liu Zhiguo saw us coming and immediately looked away.

Song Xian pushed Liu Zhiguo, "I don't want you to meddle in other people's business. I will bury my parents myself. When I die, you can continue your work!"

This is a strong statement.

I stopped.

Song Xian looked over.

"Grandma Song." Guo Yujie shouted.

Song Xian's expression softened slightly, "Yeah. Good boy." She stretched out her hand as if to hold Guo Yujie.

Guo Yujie stepped forward and supported her.

"Leave him alone. You accompany me to get the things." Song Xian said.

I glanced at the anxious Liu Zhiguo and said, "Grandma Song, do you know where the cemetery is?"

"I know." Song Xian nodded vigorously.

"It's impossible to walk there even if you know me. The driver doesn't even know me. And this burial is very troublesome. You have to find someone at the cemetery first and buy a good place..." I persuaded following this topic.

Liu Zhiguo said impatiently: "I told you there is no such place. Where is the cemetery near Minqing? We have asked someone, but there is none! Mom, please stop making trouble. You must have remembered it wrong. . Isn’t my dad’s cemetery very good? Didn’t you and dad just buy a double-cavity tomb there? Or did you go and see it yourself?

"My parents can't be buried there, they have to be buried in Wanshou. As agreed, my father found someone to settle the matter, and it has to be there. I promised them." Song Xian said stubbornly.

"There's no such place!" Liu Zhiguo said impatiently, "I'll take you back first. You ran out alone. It's really... How can we rest assured if you are like this? What if you get lost..."

"It's not lost! Ah Yin found it! Ah Yin found his father and mother!" Song Xian suddenly shouted, staring at Liu Zhiguo as if looking at a stranger.

Liu Zhiguo was startled, "Mom..."

"It's not lost, it's not lost..." Song Xian repeated several times, shook off Guo Yujie's hand, and ran forward.

Guo Yujie hurriedly followed.

Liu Zhiguo was dumbfounded and was stunned for a second before following him.

Song Xian refused to talk anymore, buried his head and was about to leave.

I could only persuade Liu Zhiguo first, "Old lady, this doesn't look good. Why don't you just follow her words first? She said she knew about that cemetery, so why don't you accompany her to see that place first? It might be very dangerous." The cemetery that used to be there is now demolished.”

This is not impossible.

I don't know much about this myself and haven't looked it up. Maybe there really is a Wanshou cemetery in Minqing City.

Liu Zhiguo was a little at a loss, calmed down for a while, and said with a wry smile: "We asked yesterday. She said she knew, but she couldn't explain clearly. My brother and I have agreed to bury him first and talk about the rest later. . I have never heard of my grandma and grandpa since I was a child..."

He also looked full of resentment.

Song Xian refused to give up no matter what, and Liu Zhiguo didn't seem to have the patience to coax the elderly.

After a stalemate like this for a while, the old lady's voice became louder and louder, and she waved and patted Liu Zhiguo several times, completely treating him as a stranger.

Just as the fuss was about to continue, I heard footsteps.

Liu Zhijun ran over panting. There was a thin man accompanying me next to him.

Song Xian didn't seem to know Liu Zhijun anymore, but he still wanted to collect the ashes and bury his parents.

"Why don't you just do what Team Leader Lin said and accompany her." Liu Zhijun seemed to have a gentler temper. "I drove out in the work car and told the boss that I would accompany her to look for her. No. Even after looking for it, she didn’t feel at ease.”

I've seen these two brothers get into trouble and almost fight, and I don't have a good impression of either of them.

This matter has always been Song Xian's family matter.

The two brothers were going to accompany the old lady to get her things, so Shouzi, Guo Yujie and I were ready to leave first.

Song Xian tightened his grip on Guo Yujie at this time and looked at the brothers defensively.

We almost started talking nonsense, but she refused to let go. She said that the brothers were her sons, but she neither objected nor agreed to go with them.

"Does the old lady have this disease?" I asked.

If this level of dementia is true, the signature of the previous demolition compensation agreement would be questionable.

The two brothers cried out for injustice together.

"Everything was fine yesterday!"

"I persuaded you yesterday. We agreed that we should buy a cemetery first..."

Then you turned around and prepared to bury your grandparents casually? This question came to my lips and I swallowed it back.

The old lady might not have dementia, but just didn't trust her sons.

"How about this, the two of us go with you." I looked at the old lady's appearance and sighed, "Grandma Song, Xiao Guo and I will go with you. We will watch and you will show us the way. If we find Now, do you think it’s okay to let your son buy the tomb and then organize the funeral for your parents?”

Guo Yujie grabbed the old lady's hand and nodded repeatedly.

The old lady thought for a while, looked at us, then at her helpless sons, and finally nodded.

It’s March~Please give me a guaranteed monthly ticket~