After the divorce, the president regretted it

The middle-aged man put down the corn he was carrying, sat next to An Xiaodong and began to talk to An Xiaodong.

"Don't you know that the rich family said they wanted to take you away? Your aunt, the lion said that it's okay to take you away, but they have to get money from them."

An Xiaodong knew about this. After all, when he left, he handed over the money and the people. The whole village seemed to be watching a joke.

"I know."

The middle-aged man wiped his sweat with the towel tied on his arm, and continued: "You just know this, but you don't know that what your uncle thought at the time was to just take 10 yuan."

"Who knew that they would give you 50 yuan, and then they would take away all your ID card and household registration."

When he said this, the middle-aged man's tone was a little sour.

After all, 50 in this valley is enough to earn a lifetime.

"and then?"

"Then after you left, your uncle and your uncle's family got into a fight because of the 50 yuan. You also know that the two families are just getting along on the surface, but privately they feel that the other party has taken advantage of it."

"When the two families fought, they both killed their hands. Your uncle was more serious, so he accidentally limped An Cheng's family's legs."

The middle-aged man sighed as he said, "In the end, the two families completely ignored each other. An Cheng's family is still limping, and they can't walk well. The wife who was supposed to be good has also turned yellow."

"Is An Chengjia lame?" An Xiaodong's eyes widened.

"That's right." The middle-aged man nodded and said, "At that time, the police came, but the fight between the two families was related, so the police treated it as a civil dispute."

"After An Cheng's family became lame, your aunt blamed all the faults on you, your grandfather."

Just hearing what the uncle next door said, An Xiaodong could guess what his aunt's selfish thoughts were thinking.

"Did she say that grandpa shouldn't have raised me when I was a child, and should have thrown me into the ravine to feed the wild dogs, and said that I was a loser and came to harm their family."

"That's not right!" The middle-aged man was extremely disgusted when he mentioned Boss An's family.

"It's still light. He ran to your uncle's door for a month and scolded him. In the end, he made a fuss. He even said that he wanted to dig up your grandfather's ancestral grave. Why should he bury it on the top of her family's hill? Your uncle I was stopped because I was afraid of being stabbed in the back."

"So go and burn some paper for your grandpa, and leave as soon as you finish, and don't let them know that you're back."

A middle-aged man still has to work, so he can't keep talking to An Xiaodong here.

In fact, others don't want to meddle in their own business. If An Xiaodong hadn't lived a pitiful life since he was a child, the whole group of An's family would be as hateful and vicious as vampires.

No one wants to talk too much.

"I know Uncle An, thank you."

"Thank you for what you said, hurry up and burn the paper."

After the middle-aged man left with his back on his back, An Xiaodong sat on the rock, unable to tell what it was like.

It turns out that during the three months since he left Guaishui Bay, so many things happened here.

An Cheng's family became crippled.

Grandpa's grave was almost dug up.

But no matter what, the place of Guaishuiwan cannot be left to grandpa, and he must leave immediately after burning the paper.

Thinking of An Xiaodong immediately stood up and walked up with firecrackers.

The location of the buried people on the mountain is relatively biased, just to prevent people who go up the mountain from being scared when they see it.

An Xiaodong climbed up and down the path for an hour to reach Mr. An's cemetery.

Because it is a new tomb, it looks relatively large, but it is covered with weeds, and it seems that no one has cleaned it.

According to the customs of Guaishuiwan, if all the elders in the family have passed away, a monument should be erected in front of the grave.

An Xiaodong's grandmother passed away before An Xiaodong was born, and now that Mr. An has passed away, it stands to reason that a monument should be erected in front of this grave.

But there is nothing in front of this grave, and weeds are still overgrown.

Compared with other well-built cemeteries nearby, Mr. An's grave looks like a lonely grave.

When An Xiaodong saw it, she knelt down in front of the grave with a plop, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry, Xiaodong came to see you."

An Xiaodong cried heartbreakingly, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances she had suffered for so long.

The barren mountains and mountains are also cemeteries.

An Xiaodong cried loudly, not afraid of being heard by others.

After burning the paper for the old man, An Xiaodong sat in front of the grave for a long time.

My legs were numb when I got up.

An Xiaodong still remembered what the uncle next door told him just now, he had to leave quickly or the An family would be in trouble if they found out.

Troublesome people come out of poor mountains and bad waters, and there are many people better than you in Guaishuiwan.

I'm not sure if anyone else sees me. If they see it and tell An Jia with their mouths, then they will be finished.

An Xiaodong patted the hay on his body and walked down the mountain on the path.

He has been busy on this mountain since he was a child, and An Xiaodong is very clear about the trails on this mountain.

Under the scorching sun, An Xiaodong's forehead was covered with sweat, and his mouth was dry.

There are only two buses a day from Guaishuiwan to the county seat, one in the morning and one in the afternoon.

Now this point is 11:30 noon, and the bus will not pass the water bend until 02:30.

An Xiaodong had nowhere to go, so she decided to go to the bamboo forest behind the village to enjoy the shade.

When waiting for the shuttle bus to arrive, he took the bus before going to the entrance of the village.

Who knows, it hasn't been 5 minutes since An Xiaodong sat down.

Several half-grown children in ill-fitting clothes came over with slingshots in their hands.

"We went to hunt pheasants. My grandfather said that the pheasants in the bamboo forest are delicious."

"An Tiedan, don't lie! Where are the pheasants in broad daylight?"

"Why not, my grandma said that my young master is bah - An Hecai was caught here the night before yesterday!"

……

Hearing the familiar voice, An Xiaodong's heart skipped a beat.

Isn't this the voice of Mrs. An's eldest grandson?

An Xiaodong stood up and was about to run.

And when the group of children heard the movement in the bamboo forest, they immediately became excited.

"Look at me, I said there is a pheasant, go and block it."

"There are pheasants to eat!"

A group of half-grown children rushed into the bamboo forest.

An Xiaodong knew that she couldn't escape, so there was nothing she could do except secretly feel unlucky.

He couldn't be caught like a thief, so An Xiaodong walked out with his head held high.

"What are you guys doing? You don't go home for dinner at noon." An Xiaodong stared at a group of children with a serious tone.

The leader, An Jiahui saw An Xiaodong, at first he didn't dare to recognize him, but after finally seeing clearly, he asked in disbelief, "You are An Xiaodong!"

After An Jiahui finished speaking, he ran back, shouting as he ran.

"Master, An Xiaodong is back!"

[The author has something to say]: Second update

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