Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

Licheng and Cuicheng are more than 300 kilometers apart. The national highway is winding. When you get out of Licheng, you will see a section of loess road.

Thanks to Zhao Dongsheng's years of driving, he is very familiar with the roads in the province and did not take many detours. At 12 noon, he arrived at Ye's hometown, Yesuo.

As soon as he got off the car, he was greeted by a salty, wet and cold sea breeze. Su Chen hurriedly wrapped Ah Cai's scarf tighter.

Ah Cai opened his eyes in a daze and was stunned for a long time before muttering, "Dad, candy~"

"Here, here, Dad will give it to you."

It was cold, and the candy man did not melt. When he took it out of the plastic bag, his appearance did not change. Ah Cai licked it, grinned, and handed the candy man to Su Chen again: "Dad, eat it!"

"Dad doesn't like sweets, Ah Cai, eat it yourself."

The little guy happily took the candy man back and licked it.

At this moment, several people have already looked around, and Zhao Dongsheng quickly took out the snakeskin bag brought by Lin Jingyu and A Biao from the trunk.

"Where is the grave?"

"Yes, Uncle Ye, where is my aunt's grave?"

Lin Jingyu took out the paper man, shielded the sun with his hands, and asked in a low voice.

The little paper man turned around and stopped moving.

"Uncle Ye?" A Biao frowned and looked at Su Chen again.

Su Chen was helpless: "I'm afraid this Ye house has changed too much, Uncle Ye can't recognize it!"

The paper man nodded repeatedly.

Zhao Dongsheng and A Liang saw the paper man, and heard Lin Jingyu and A Biao call the paper man Uncle Ye, and they almost dropped their eyes.

Now seeing the paper man nodding, his mouth was so wide that an egg could almost be stuffed in.

After a long time, A Liang took a breath and looked at Su Chen with admiration.

This must be the work of my uncle, right?

My uncle is so amazing!

Zhao Dongsheng also showed awe: He is worthy of being a master!

Lin Jingyu and A Biao silently calculated the time when Lao Ye left Licheng and settled in Cuicheng, and sighed helplessly.

"At least thirty years!"

"The key is that after the opening up, our country has changed with each passing day. Cuicheng is different every day, and Licheng is probably about the same. Look at these houses, many of them are newly built, right?"

The houses are newly built, but the roads are still dirt roads.

If it weren't for the sunny day, it would probably bring up a pool of mud with one foot.

In Zhao Dongsheng's words, this yellow mud road is a shit road when it rains. He also reminded A Liang: "Don't choose this kind of road when driving. Not to mention scratching the chassis, it's also hard to wash the car. Do you understand?"

A Liang nodded repeatedly.

Someone in Ye's house found a car parked at the head of the village, and curiously came out to watch, wondering if it was a villager or someone's relative.

But after thinking for a long time, they still couldn't figure it out. Fortunately, this group of people walked towards the village and got closer.

Su Chen took the fortune of Old Ye's wife and calculated it while walking. He found out that the grave was in the field beside the village. He pointed it out and smiled: "The grave should not have been moved."

Everyone felt relieved after hearing this.

Lin Jingyu carried his backpack and carefully put the paper man back.

A Biao took A Cai without saying anything. The little guy was very resistant at first, but when A Biao easily carried him on his shoulders and sat on him, he immediately giggled.

"Dad, ride a big horse!"

Su Chen laughed: "That's your Uncle A Biao."

"Hehe, Uncle A Biao is a big horse!"

Su Chen held his forehead.

A Biao waved his hand: "Brother, don't worry, I won't argue with children, a big horse is a big horse."

Lin Jingyu joked: "Brother Biao, if you spoil your child like this, you will have your own in the future. Don't say a big horse, even if you are asked to be a turtle, you will crawl."

"Nonsense, nonsense, I don't even have a partner, where can I get a child?" A Biao's face was embarrassed.

So when he walked into the village and saw someone curiously looking over, he glanced at him unhappily.

He looked fierce to begin with, and this glance scared the villager so much that he took two steps back and patted his chest.

This was obviously a timid person, and there were also brave people who stepped forward to block the road, put their hands on their waists and stuck their necks out: "Who are you? Who are you looking for in our village?"

This... I couldn't understand it at all!

Zhao Dongsheng, who was walking in the front, stepped aside decisively. Lin Jingyu stepped forward and explained in Licheng dialect with a smile: "Hello, fellow villager, I came from Cuicheng. Do you know Ye Mingcheng? He passed away, but before he died, he asked that his original wife's grave be moved to Cuicheng to be with him and his children."

"Ye Mingcheng?"

The man muttered and frowned.

Obviously he had never heard of this name.

He walked to a group of old people nearby and asked. One of them said, "According to seniority, that's your seventh uncle, the one who was originally in the army."

Then the old man slowly stood up and walked to Lin Jingyu. He looked at him carefully with his cloudy old eyes and asked again, "Is Acheng really gone?"

Lin Jingyu nodded, "Yes, just a few days ago, we were Uncle Ye's neighbors and held a funeral for him."

"No, Acheng is dead, and his nephew Atao should hold the funeral. Also, I heard that Acheng has a store, which is very valuable and has a lot of money. All of this should be given to Atao. You can't occupy it!"

As soon as he said this, someone came out with a broom and a hoe, looking like he was going to fight.

Zhao Dongsheng snorted lightly, pulled Aliang behind him, and took two steps forward.

A Biao returned Acai to Su Chen and also took two steps forward.

These two were both tall and strong, and the villagers were also scared when they stood like this.

Lin Jingyu smiled: "Fellow villager, Uncle Ye said that his wife was bullied in the village, but you didn't care and almost killed his son. For this hatred, he would not leave the money to his nephew even if he burned it. He has done justice. The money will be donated to the country except for the funeral and relocation of the grave."

He said in a sonorous voice: "So fellow villager, are you trying to rob the country of money?"

This sentence made the old man blush and his eyes dodge.

In fact, whether it is Licheng or Cuicheng, there is a tradition of nephew inheriting the family property. Especially in the early years, if no son was born, the family tree would adopt the nephew under the name, so the inheritance would be logical.

But...

The villagers knew about Ye Mingcheng's wife's death. Ye Mingcheng's brother was really unkind and killed her, so they fell out and Ye Mingcheng left for Cuicheng.

Although they have the same surname Ye and are from the same clan, sometimes they feel disgusted when they talk about it.

A while ago, when A Tao boasted in the village that A Cheng opened a shop in the city and was very rich, and that these would soon be his, everyone was very jealous.

Now, when he heard that Ye Mingcheng did not leave the money to A Tao according to custom, but donated the remaining money to the country, the old man weighed it and was not angry, but felt a little happy in his heart.

Now let's see how A Tao gets rich!

So soon, the old man gave way and pulled the others: "Let's go, let's go. It was our villagers who did not do justice to A Cheng back then. He has hatred in his heart. It's okay to donate the money to the country. Anyway, it's not left to outsiders. This matter is none of our business. Let's go."

As soon as the old man spoke, those around him who were holding brooms and hoes put down their tools.

Someone even smiled and pointed to the field: "Look, his wife's grave is over there."

Lin Jingyu thanked him and continued to walk forward.

However, as he walked, he turned his head and found that there were several people following him, young and old, all happy and probably just watching the fun.

Some people saw Lin Jingyu nodding and smiling at them, so they walked forward boldly, walked to his side, and explained in a low voice: "Almost all the graves in our Yecuo are built over there. Every year when Qingming Festival comes, we can get a bunch of Guangbing when we work in the fields..."

Su Chen listened.

It seems that it is a custom of the whole province to give Guangbing to ancestors during Qingming Festival, not only in Cuicheng, but also in Licheng. There should be a reason for this, but unfortunately the original owner has no idea...

Just when he was thinking about going back to find Lin Jingyu to find out, he stopped in front.

Then there was a scream that soared to the sky: "Which bastard? Did you dig up our ancestral graves?"