"Third sister-in-law, fifth sister-in-law, Qing'er, what do you think of this matter?" Mrs. Liu asked Sun Shi again.

Mrs. Sun was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly: "What can we think about this matter? Mr. Qing'er can ask for money to move his eldest brother's grave, and he can make the decision."

Ms. Liu stamped her feet anxiously: "Why do you mean he can just make the decision? The relocation of the grave is related to the fate of our entire old Yang family. If the grave is not good for us, what can we do? Besides, the eldest brother has

His death was not in vain, he died of illness, and his grave should not have been moved, but this old man moved his grave based on two dreams of his own, which is ridiculous!"

"Besides, we have seen many people move their graves. How can anyone move a grave and bring so many chickens, ducks, and geese to make offerings? I counted, there are thirty-three of each, plus one.

There are only hundreds of them, it’s so extravagant, so extravagant that I have to wonder what the real purpose of moving the grave is!”

"Fourth Aunt," Yang Ruoqing took over the conversation, "If you feel weird, you can ask my grandma in person. There's no point in whispering to us. We don't care about grandma's affairs.

I can’t control it.”

Ms. Liu didn't dare to ask him face to face. She wanted to win allies.

But it is a pity that Sanfang has decided to stay out of this matter. No matter whether Dafang is making a fortune or something else, Sanfang will only rely on his own strength to support it.

Facts have proved that Da'an from the third room, as well as Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang who are related to the third room, are already noble enough.

This has nothing to do with the Luo family ancestral graves and the old Yang family ancestral graves. It is purely a personal effort.

Mrs. Liu's call received no response, so she had no choice but to go about her own business.

Halfway through the process, Ms. Liu still couldn't control her gossip. She pushed the garlic in her hand to Bao Suyun beside her and stood up.

"No, I'm still worried. I have to go and see what's going on!" Mrs. Liu said, turning around and running out of the kitchen.

Bao Suyun smiled helplessly.

"Why is the fourth sister-in-law so curious? Isn't it just to move the grave? It seems like there is some big conspiracy..."

"Fifth Aunt, you are really right, there is indeed a conspiracy." Yang Ruoqing said.

"Ah?" Bao Suyun was stunned for a moment and looked at Yang Ruoqing in surprise.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Mrs. Sun, and when she saw Mrs. Sun nodded slightly, Yang Ruoqing approached Bao Suyun and told her the matter in a few words.

"What? Such a good hole?" Bao Suyun opened his eyes wide in surprise. He was so shocked that he couldn't believe it.

Yang Ruoqing stepped back and continued to pick up vegetables with a calm face, "Well, if I hadn't heard it with my own ears, I wouldn't have believed it. It's just that poultry was used instead of livestock. Liu Dixian told me to use it at that time.

Pigs, cows and sheep, otherwise we won’t be able to feed that fierce tiger.”

"Then why didn't your father listen to Liu Dixian? If he was replaced by chickens, ducks and geese, would something go wrong? Should we...should we remind him again?" Bao Suyun asked worriedly.

Yang Ruoqing twitched her lips: "Fifth Aunt, we went to remind you out of good intentions, but my grandparents obviously don't want our brothers to know the truth, so why don't we hurry up and remind them that they will see us?

Instead, they would blame me for eavesdropping."

Bao Suyun hesitated, and Sun nodded slightly, agreeing with Yang Ruoqing's words.

"Besides, since my grandma replaced the pigs, cows and sheep with chickens, ducks and geese, it means they don't plan to use pigs, cows and sheep. They have their own plans," Yang Ruoqing continued.

"Go ahead and tell them. When the time comes, they will ask your fifth house to help replenish the pigs, cattle and sheep. Will you do it? Or not?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

This made Bao Suyun ask.

"I won't go, I won't say it anymore, it won't make any sense if I say it, but it will make us more troublesome." Bao Suyun wanted to understand the mystery, and his face became a little cold.

Mrs. Sun came over and said to Bao Suyun: "I heard that Liu Dixian suggested that Qing'er's great-grandmother move there at first, so that she could protect the whole descendants of the old Yang family, but Qing'er's grandma did not agree.

I only moved to Uncle Qing'er."

"Then this matter will become the big house's business, and we won't be able to deal with it," said Sun.

Bao Suyun nodded, "If Bamei and Liuer knew about this, they would most likely have something to say about it, right?"

Yang Ruoqing sneered: "Anyone who has no clue is either a saint or a fool. My father is obviously purposeful and is going specifically for my eldest cousin!"

"Let's not get into trouble. If Fourth Aunt asks, let her ask. My grandma will never tell her the truth even to death."

Moreover, Yang Ruoqing's curiosity was completely aroused, and she wanted to see if the Crouching Tiger's Lair mentioned by Liu Dixian was effective or not, and what kind of earth-shaking and immediate blessing it would bring to the big house!

When the sun was about to set in the afternoon, Yang Huazhong, Daan Xiaohua and the others returned from Xujiacun.

Xiaohua held a black bundle in her hand, and inside the bundle was a wooden box. Inside the wooden box was the skeleton of Little Peanut's mother.

Xiaohua wore a white flower in her bun, and her eyes were red and swollen from crying. Daan followed closely beside Xiaohua, holding Feng'er in his arms.

Because Xiaohua's biological mother is not from Changping Village, she cannot pass through the village. She can only pass through the northern periphery, and then go directly to Mianniu Mountain...

After hearing the commotion, Yang Ruoqing and others also came out one after another, and then followed the team and walked towards the mountain behind the village.

As soon as we arrived at the foot of the mountain, we met another team moving tombs on a narrow road halfway.

Yes, it was Old Yangtou and Master Jin and his party invited by Old Yangtou.

They had moved Yang Hua'an's bones to the new tomb. Now the group of people had finished their work and were walking down the mountain talking and laughing.

The two teams met on the path at the foot of the mountain. The leader Yang Huazhong and Lao Yangtou and his son looked at each other. Yang Huazhong's eyes were stunned. He couldn't believe that the old man had hidden it from his sons and went to find someone in private.

Things have been sorted out.

As for Old Yang, when he saw that Yang Huazhong, Yang Huaming, Yang Yongzhi and the others were so busy over the affairs of Little Peanut's mother, the old man was very unhappy. He was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and immediately wanted to reprimand Yang Huazhong.

Master Jin quickly came up and pulled Lao Yang's head aside.

"You go first." Master Jin and Yang Huazhong said here.

Yang Huazhong nodded, looked away from Lao Yangtou, and walked forward.

Seeing their team walking past, Lao Yangtou was very angry and said to Master Jin: "Why are you dragging me? I was just about to give him a few words!"

Master Jin said: "Old Uncle Yang, didn't you see that they brought the dead with them? The living must make way for the dead. The dead are the most important. This is a rule and cannot be messed with!"

Old Yangtou was still angry and said: "Then the eldest son of my family is also deceased. Why doesn't the third son follow the eldest brother first?"

Master Jin smiled awkwardly. He was only responsible for collecting money and doing things, and didn't ask anything about other matters of Lao Yang's family.

"Come down the mountain, Old Uncle Yang, it's getting late." Master Jin said.
Chapter completed!