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"What you did just now will cause trouble for Chang Yun."

"Then what are you here for? Isn't it just to solve the trouble?"

"..." Playing with a lock of long hair, Yan Xiu sneered: "Then you have to be careful, there are troublesome people out of poor mountains and rivers, don't let Changyun be alone."

"Ah."

Yan Xiu has secrets, and so does Qing Shaoyu, and they are not going to continue the discussion until they fully trust each other to tell the truth.

Just reach a consensus for now.

......

There are many people, so it is easy to do things, and the room was cleaned up in a short time.

Because half of the house collapsed, only the two rooms on the left were left to live in. The wooden beds inside were moved out and discarded, and Changyun moved everyone's salutes in.

There are two rooms for nine people, so we can only squeeze in a tent.

"Keep all valuables on you, because some people in the village will steal things," Chang Yun told everyone.

"Row."

Because the weather was not early, several people drove the car all afternoon, and they were a little hungry, but how to get something to eat?Changyun found a pot and boiled water to prepare instant noodles.

"Tianyun, it's getting late, can you go up the mountain tomorrow?"

Before Changyun, he said that he would go up the mountain to dig a grave, but Qing Shaoyu felt that it was too late, and it would be more appropriate to go tomorrow, anyway, they are not short of manpower.

Yan Xiu couldn't eat the instant noodles, so he took a sip and threw it aside, then said: "Changyun, I remember online saying that all villages are going to be dojos, can you...can you do it?"

"We'll hire someone for you." At this moment, the grandfather Li just now came, followed by Li Qiang and the other three who were riding the motorcycle just now.

Taste Cloud stood up hurriedly with instant noodles, "Grandpa Li?"

The old man patted Changyun on the shoulder, "I have already called the Taoist priest for you, the dojo will be run at my house, anyway, I am alone."

Li Qiang scratched his head, and said awkwardly, "I told my mother, the Taoist priest will let me eat at my house, you... just take care of yourself."

"Thank you."

He doesn't even have a place to live here, and he can't cook, and he doesn't know how to invite Taoist priests. He originally wanted to ask his neighbors at night, but he didn't expect them to be willing to help.

......

Grandpa Li's house is not far from Changyun's house, about 50 meters away, but because the old house is Changyun's father's home, the Taoist priest said that he can't change the place, so the dojo can only be run on Changyun's side.

But it's okay, the main room can be reserved for the mourning hall, and the two side rooms next to it are just right for people to live in.

Hearing the sound of the Taoist priests blowing and beating, Chang Yun secretly pulled Qing Shaoyu out of the door.

"Shaoyu, can you keep watch for me tonight?"

"The child of the deceased who wants to guard the spirit, what do you want him to guard?" Yan Xiu was on the side, frowning slightly upon hearing this.

Changyun helplessly raised the hoe in his hand, "Father's grave hasn't been raised yet, I...I have to dig it within three days, otherwise I won't be able to get out of the coffin after three days."

[Maomao: Rural dojos are usually three days, seven days, or 49 days.

It is rumored that 60 years old is a Jiazi, so those who died under 60 years old can only do the dojo for three days, and those over 60 years old can do it for seven days.

As for 49 days?It depends on whether the children and grandchildren are willing to spend money.

Changyun’s father is not 60 years old, so he can only do it for three days (there is still a problem in the countryside that you can’t enter the Zulin if you are not [-], but Maomao didn’t pay attention, so he just let him in)]

PS: Maomao is from Sichuan, so it is written according to Sichuan customs, and it may be different from other places, I care!

"I'll be with you, I'll dig a hole too," Qing Bailang stood up from the side.

Qing Shaoyu thinks it's okay, "Mu Key will accompany me to watch the spirit at home, lest those shrews come to make trouble, Changyun, you take Bai Lang and the four of them to dig."

There are four big men sticking around, why not dig a hole?

After Kan Changyun hesitated, Qing Shaoyu added: "Don't worry, I will help you guard your spirit. Anyway, your father knew me before."

He said 12 years ago and 19 years ago.

"Okay, then thank you."

Because there were not enough hoes, Changyun went to Li Qiang's house to borrow a few. Of course, Grandpa Li knew about Changyun's situation and didn't stop him, just telling him to be careful.

As for the village?

In rural areas, most of the men have gone out to work, and the women who stayed behind did not dare to make trouble.

After all, Changyun brought back a large group of gentlemen, who would dare to provoke them?

......

This side is running a dojo, over there Changyun and Qing Bailang went up the mountain with hoes on their shoulders.

Yan Xiu felt that the ashram was very noisy, so he hesitated for a moment, and followed with a flashlight, but after walking a few steps, he went back to the room to pick up a backpack, and then followed.

......

Dad said that he wanted to be next to grandma, and the Taoist priest also came to see it just now, and said that it would be better to set back from grandma's grave, and the feng shui is also good.

Looking at the time, it was already nine o'clock in the evening. Changyun was tired after a day of running around, but he still picked up his hoe and started digging.

Speaking of it, he was really unfilial, and he didn't even prepare these things in advance.

Qing Bailang was tall and powerful, and his strength should not be underestimated. He also seemed to have done farm work before, and after two or three moves, his movements were super fast.

In fact, apart from Changyun and Qing Bailang, the other four big men didn't know how to use a farm tool like a hoe, and it took a long time to get started.

So the big head still fell on Changyun.

However, it was okay at the beginning, Changyun dug the soil silently, but later he began to cry while digging, and Yan Xiu sat not far away watching, feeling a little complicated.

"Changyun, you need stones for the grave, how will you find the stones then?" Qing Bailang asked while digging.

"That's it."

Changyun pointed to the dark grove next to it, "Grandma left it back then, and my father told me to take care of it and keep it for others."

"That's good."

......

It is naturally impossible for a person like Yan Xiu to dig the soil, so he sat down on a relatively clean stone, propped his chin, and stared at Changyun quietly.

To be honest, even at this moment, he still doesn't know what kind of feelings he has for Changyun.

Let's talk about mercy, it seems to be a little more.

Talk about sympathy, but also a little more.

Say you like it, but it seems to be a little less.

Sometimes he doesn't even know why he wants to protect Changyun. Is it because of the life-saving grace?Or after half a year of getting along, did he really like him?

So what if I like it?So what?If what Ming Jiuchen said is true, then there is only half a year to taste the cloud.

After half a year, Changyun will die, and will completely disappear by his side.

What I like is of no use at all.

......

Although there were six people digging the pit, those four big men were really useless. Pointing to the dark grave forest nearby, Chang Yun said:

"There are rocks over there, you go and move them here, you don't need to dig," Changyun also prepared a pole and rope, taught them how to tie the stones, and then carried them over.

Four big men: "..."

They thought they were here to protect Changyun from being bullied, and to help him fight those mountain villagers, but they didn't expect that they were here to do farm work.

"Ok."

The four of them went to fetch rocks, Chang Yun checked the time, it was already eleven o'clock, but Qing Shaoyu didn't call him, proving that the family was fine, and he was slightly relieved.

Pick up the hoe and continue digging.

"Taste the cloud, let's take a break."

Seeing that Yun was so hot that he was sweating profusely, Yan Xiu shook the mineral water in his hand and said, "It's almost there, and it will be fine when we pile up stones."

Hearing this, Changyun glanced at Yan Xiu, put down his hoe and sat down.

But Qing Bailang didn't know whether he was avoiding suspicion or had other ideas, so he took a few bottles of water, and went directly to the forest to talk to the four big men and rest.

For the first time, the four members of the mixed society received water handed by the police officers: "..."

What's the matter with being a little flattered?

...

After unscrewing the cap of the mineral water, Yan Xiu handed the water to Chang Yun, "Drink some water."

"Thank you, it's getting late, go back and rest," Chang Yun took a sip of water, then wiped the sweat off his face casually.

Yan Xiu didn't move, just continued to look at Changyun, and after a while, he asked: "Changyun, can you answer me a question?"

"You ask."

"what do you like about me?"

"Oh," Chang Yun laughed, "Can Mr. Yan not say such things at this time?"

Changyun pointed to grandma's grave not far away.

Yan Xiu didn't continue to ask questions.

After a while, Changyun said: "Mr. Yan, please rest assured, I was ignorant before, and I will not cause you any trouble in the future."

"What?" Yan Xiu was puzzled.

"Dad is gone. I just want to study hard. As for the future? I have no plan or preparation, but no matter what, I will never enter your life again."

Chang Yun couldn't help but smile wryly, "The previous kidnapping, beating, humiliation, almost being raped, and finally almost being beaten to death were all given by you."

"From now on, I just want to stay away from you."

Are you far away from yourself?

For a while, Yan Xiu had nothing to say. Although he didn't beat Changyun with his own hands, it was all for his own sake.

Chang Yun didn't say much, and got up to continue digging, but Yan Xiu grabbed him.

"Waiting for a while."

"I said while digging you, finish it early so I can go home and watch the spirit," Changyun said, picked up the hoe and continued to dig the hole.

Yan Xiu got up and followed, standing on the grass not far away, "The three people who kidnapped you are in prison, and Fatty Song is also dead."

Chang Yun was taken aback, "Is that fat man dead?"

"Ah."

Yan Xiu nodded, "As for Su Yanning? I handed him over to Gongsun Jin, and he will receive the punishment he deserves. I... those who hurt you, I will avenge you."

"..." Changyun asked back, "What about you?"

Yan Xiu didn't answer the question, and Chang Yun didn't pursue the question, but just returned to the previous topic, "How did the fat man die? And Gongsun Jin, who is he?"

What kind of person is he who even fears Yan Xiu? Is he someone like Ou Zimo?

"The fat man died while lying down in the hospital. The doctor said it was poisoned." He didn't want Changyun to know that Huateng would still have problems.

"..." Changyun was stunned for a moment, "Have you checked it out?"

"After the autopsy, there is poison in his lower body and arms, but the poison is so special that no one knows what caused him to be poisoned so far."

As Yan Xiu said, he even shone a flashlight on Zhao Changyun's face.