"Fourth Uncle, judging from the fracture of this bone, it took at least five days."

Xiao An analyzed from the side, "This has nothing to do with me."

"Ah? Oh!"

Yang Huaming nodded, held his chin and wandered to the other side of the grave pit.

Yang Huazhou looked around again, "If I remember correctly, there seems to have been no graves here before, right?"

Yang Huaming shook his head, "I haven't noticed it, but there are graves here and there."

"It's just that the graves that can be buried in this area usually end their lives, or they have been moved from Jiangjiapo. It is impossible to dig graves from here and move them elsewhere."

"Moreover, even if the grave is moved, it must be cleaned up no matter what. How could these bones be left behind? This is very wrong!"

After listening to Yang Huaming's analysis, everyone felt that it made sense.

"Fourth brother, what do you think we should do?" Yang Huazhou turned to Yang Huaming and asked Yang Huaming humbly for advice.

Yang Huaming likes the feeling of being a mentor and a black-hearted leader who is asked for his advice.

"Let me tell you, if we didn't see it, it wouldn't be a big deal, but since we saw it, of course we have to do something."

"We don't want to touch anything here. We'll cover it with thatch as it is, and then go back to the village to inform the villagers. If it's someone's ancestral grave in the village, someone will naturally clean it up."

Yang Huazhou thought for a moment, "Well, this is the only way."

"Fourth uncle, fifth uncle, what if no one from our village claims it?" Yang Yongjin asked.

Yang Huazhou frowned, yes, what will happen if no one claims it?

Yang Huaming said very firmly: "It must belong to someone in our village. This mountain is our village's cemetery. People from other villages dare not bury in this area!"

"But Fourth Uncle, there are always exceptions to everything. If this grave is really unclaimed..."

"Oh Yongjin, why are you so serious about this matter?" Yang Huaming glared at Yang Yongjin and asked angrily.

"Even if no one really claims it, then let's ask your third uncle to summon some village elders to discuss it. No matter what, we can't just pick up the two bones and take them home, right?"

Over there, Yang Yongqing also stumbled over, rubbing his sore lower back. When he heard this, he grinned and said, "What are you going to do after you take it home? Make soup? Who dares to drink it?"

Almost everyone immediately cast condemnation and warning eyes on Yang Yongqing.

Yang Yongqing was stunned for a moment and twitched the corner of his mouth, "Why are you all looking at me like that? I, I, what I said just now was just a joke..."

"Young boy, what can you say as a joke and what can't be said in a joke? You don't know what to say?" Yang Huazhou lowered his face and reprimanded Yang Yongqing rudely to his face.

"You are already in your early thirties. You are not calm at all when you speak, and you are not thinking too hard..."

Yang Yongqing lowered his head and murmured in a low voice, "Why are you in your early thirties? I'm still a baby of over three hundred and sixty months..."

This was heard again by others, and Yang Yongjin and Yang Yongzhi were so angry that they wanted to pick up branches from the ground and come over to beat Yang Yongqing.

Yang Huaming stopped the brothers and said, "Don't fight, don't fight. If you have something to say, talk to them."

After stopping the two nephews, Yang Huaming scolded Yang Yongqing: "The dead are the most important. You have fallen into someone else's pit. This is disturbing in itself, but you can't joke around again."

"Otherwise, if someone comes after you, let's see how you deal with it!"

Yang Yongqing didn't feel cold at all about Yang Huaming's threats.

He basically doesn't believe that.

why?

Because his father has passed away for so many years, he has never dreamed about it, let alone seen him appear.

However, Yang Huaming's attitude made Yang Yongqing a little afraid and did not dare to speak anymore.

When Yang Huaming reprimanded Yang Yongqing, Yang Huazhou whispered a few words to Xiao An, and Xiao An nodded and turned around to go to the grave of little old Yangtou.

At this moment, Yang Huaming had finished scolding him, and Xiao An just came back again, and he had two more things in his hand.

It was a pile of papyrus left over from burning earlier, and an incense candle.

Yang Huazhou took it, lit it, and then waved to Yang Yongqing: "Come here, kneel down, kowtow, and apologize."

"What?" Yang Yongqing's eyes widened in surprise, pointing to the pit and then to the tip of his nose: "Uncle Wu, there's no need to be like this, right?"

Yang Huazhou blushed, "Are you coming or not?"

Yang Yongqing wanted to say that I won't come, but then he found that Yang Yongjin, Yang Yongzhi and others were all looking at him eagerly. Yang Yongzhi even rolled up his sleeves. Was he planning to use force?

Yang Yongqing gritted his teeth and said, just kneel down and kowtow. There may be enough people in this pit to be his grandpa and grandma, and you won’t lose anything if you kowtow a few times.

While Yang Yongqing was kowtowing, Yang Huazhou held a lit incense candle and inserted it into the loess in front of the grave.

"Children are ignorant and talk nonsense. You, sir, have a lot of strange things."

After Yang Yongqing finished all this, everyone was no longer in the mood to stay in the mountains.

"Let's go back to the village."

Yang Huazhou led everyone along the road down the mountain. In order to shake off the small "shadow" from before, everyone deliberately found something else to say.

Yang Yongqing said: "Have you noticed, we have been wandering in the mountains for so long, and we haven't seen that 'dog-like guy' come to burn incense!"

Yang Huazhou and the others sighed, "It's really nothing. I'm afraid I've forgotten all the days."

"Isn't it possible? Didn't he come back just to make Qiqi for little grandpa? How can he forget about the past?" Yang Yongjin and others said they couldn't accept it.

"Maybe there are other things that have delayed it!" Yang Yongbai said.

Everyone turned their attention to Yang Yongbai, and Yang Yongqing even grabbed Yang Yongbai's neck and asked him with crooked eyes: "Why, are you still saying good things to your cousin? They both treat you like that, you kid?"

Fish memory?”

Yang Yongbai blushed and felt a little embarrassed.

He calmly took away Yang Yongqing's arm and explained: "He is so suspicious of me, afraid that I will occupy their old house. This is an insult to my character. How could I forget such a thing?"

"But I am telling the truth. Maybe something happened with his wife and children, and he had to leave temporarily."

"After all, he has feelings for me, Mr. Ga, and people are not like grass, trees or rocks. It's just that he is too afraid of his wife and there is nothing he can do!"

In order to confirm Yang Yongbai's guess, everyone divided into two groups after going down the mountain. One group went directly to Yang Huazhong's house at the entrance of the village.

The other group took a detour to the south end of the village to see if anyone was still home.

As a result, the courtyard gate was guarded by General Iron again.

After asking the neighbor woman next to me, I found out that someone came and knocked on the door at dawn, and then followed him away. I heard a few words, and it seemed that my wife was suddenly ill.
Chapter completed!