Frankly speaking, before seeing this scene, he had a last ray of fantasy about the relatives at home.

As a foreigner, as long as he has the opportunity, he also wants to find a clearer root for himself.

Now he is barely developed. As long as these relatives are a little more reliable, he really doesn't mind giving them a little help for the sake of his predecessor parents.

But now the fruit tree pierced into his heart, twitching his emotions again and again.

The ridiculous thoughts were disillusioned, and the ground was left with a mess. Shen Chong just wanted to laugh at his stupidity.

Fortunately, I didn't have much hope for them at the beginning, and now the blow is not very heavy.

Shen Chong closed his eyes tightly, took a deep breath, and tried hard to control his mood.

Xinxin's heart-warming smile appeared in his mind, and his slightly trembling fingers and the blood that gradually poured into his mind gradually calmed down.

Thanks for fate.

Thanks to the people.

The first thing I saw when I came to this world was Xinxin, not this group of bad things.

It would be nice if I had a root in this world, there was no need to ask for more.

It seems that I can't come.

Bang!

He stepped forward and kicked the heart-wrenching little citrus tree hard.

Then he continued to close his eyes and calm down.

No matter how much resentment I have, what I want to do now, since I have come here with something, and standing in front of the two graves of my parents before, I should first do the work of worshiping ancestors and sweeping the tombs.

Realizing that Shen Chong was in a wrong state, Liang Zai didn't dare to hi-hop and came forward with a broom.

Shen Chong took the broom, swept twice at the gap to remove the bad luck, and then carefully took care of the grave along both sides.

He hung up white banners, arranged tributes such as fruits, white meat, etc., lit incense and wax, burned paper money, spread wine, and bowed three times.

He didn't make any wishes to anyone in his heart.

He has died once and feels that his destiny cannot be blessed by others. He should clench his fists and fight for it by himself.

The cannons were lit, and the crackling sounds wrapped around the two graves and spread out, connecting them with the sounds of firecrackers from other families that were rising and falling in the distance, like a symphony, "The March of Path".

Shen Chong took a deep breath and turned his gaze to the fruit field next to him. What should I do.

At this moment, a figure came from afar.

Huang Mao didn't go to work on his own affairs, but instead came to Shen Chong again.

When he got closer, he waved his hands repeatedly, looked at the broken fruit tree and smacked his tongue, and said, "I'm sorry to you for this, I should have informed you earlier."

Shen Chong shook his head, "I'm sorry, you have helped me a lot. I've called them two thousand every year, just ask them to help take care of the grave, remove weeds, and clean up for me simply so that I don't make trouble. They are so good..."

Shen Chong pointed to both sides of the grave again and asked, "You helped me remove these grasses, right?"

Huang Mao nodded, "It's me. Alas, your cousin planted many trees and dug out a lot of places. When I received the news the next day, he had already planted the tree. Alas, I was an outsider after all..."

Shen Chong nodded, "I understand, it is my relative who put the hoe. Of course, you can't lose your position. Anyway, thank you."

"Oh, I can't use my strength."

Huang Mao sighed.

A coldness flashed across Shen Chong's face, "It's okay, I can use my strength."

He turned his head and looked at the large fruit field in front, clenched his fists, and bit his teeth hard.

The predecessor is really pitiful.

He has been so difficult in Shudu, but he still saves money and takes out 2,000 yuan a year to get back to his relatives in his hometown. It's just a small request.

Others give back to him like this.

Take money in one hand and dig graves in the other. Second cousin, you are doing a pretty job!

Aren't you afraid of retribution?

Shen Chong went back to the car and took down the shovel.

He knew that what he wanted to do was a little childish and had no consideration, but it would be better to beat my second cousin to death?

In a sense, I am also an outsider. Now that I have died, I have left my previous life position after I am dead. Then use this fruit field to commemorate my first half of my life!

Huang Mao knew that he was so angry that he could vent his anger, otherwise the matter would only get worse and worse, and he would not be able to stop it, let alone stop it.

Huang Mao was simply preparing to get something to start work, and at this moment his cell phone rang.

After connecting, Huang Mao changed his face after just a few words of conversation.

"What! Didn't I say to tell Xiaoqi not to run around? What are you doing!"

Huang Mao's tone suddenly pulled up very high, and he roared loudly at the phone, and his vocal cords were trembling.

Shen Chonggang broke two trees there, and when he heard the movement, he hurried back and asked nervously: "What's wrong?"

Huang Mao didn't answer and said to the phone: "Dad, don't worry, I'll come over immediately, I'll find someone right away!"

He didn't care about smashing fruit fields here, Shen Chong drove the car, Huang Mao sat in the passenger seat and called wildly, Liang Zai lay in the back seat and closed his eyes to rest.

Something happened to Huang Mao’s son Huang Qi, just now.

Because he knew that something would happen if Shen Chong saw a corner of his parents' grave was dug out, Huang Mao was afraid that Shen Chong would fight with his relatives and cause a big accident.

So Huang Mao simply changed the time for his ancestor worship to the afternoon, and wanted to deal with Shen Chong's affairs in the morning.

The school was on Qingming Festival holiday today, and Old Man Huang took his children at home.

Before, Shen Chong and Huang Mao were careful these days.

Huang Mao was also worried and did not dare to be careless. He mentioned it several times with his wife and father.

However, everyone has their own minds and everyone has their own judgment on danger.

Huang Mao could unconditionally believe in every judgment of Shen Chong, but Old Man Huang and Huang Mao’s wife could not do it.

This is human nature, no wonder anyone.

After Huang Mao went out, Xiao Huang Qi's classmates came over to ask him out for fun.

In the past, many of these children made an appointment to go out like this, and the children in the township grew up like this.

Old Man Huang didn't want to agree at first, but Huang Mao's wife felt that such a large group of children were around the town and were sensible and could not go deep into the water. She could not close the entire Qingming Festival.

So Huang Qi was released, but the children went directly to the field to catch winter crabs, and something happened.

At that time, several children were scattered by the paddy fields, a little distance from each other, but not very far away.

The other children suddenly heard Huang Qi screaming in the direction, and then thuded, and when they came over to find someone, they were gone.

The field was not deep at all, and the child could only barely overwhelm the calves when he jumped in, but Huang Qi disappeared out of nowhere inexplicably.

The news soon came back to Huang Mao’s house, and Old Man Huang called Huang Mao in a panic.

Along the way, Huang Mao made several calls, called the police station, and called acquaintances and brothers in the town, and just reported the place.

In just ten minutes, the quiet and peaceful archway started to move. First, it was like a worm, then suddenly trembled, turning into a giant spider to support it, and then tilted its head to spray dense spider webs into the sky.

Police officers from the police station, Huang Mao and Shen Chong's old brothers, Old Man Huang's old friend, and all households with good relationships with the Huang family have changed their targets and are directly targeting the place where the child is in trouble.

"Don't be too anxious, yellow-haired, auspicious people will have their own appearance, and there will definitely be a turning point."

Shen Chong was fully immersed in the accelerator, and the small steel cannon turned a corner on the road in a drifting posture, continued to speed forward, comforting Huang Mao.

In fact, he felt something was not good in his heart, but at this moment, he couldn't tell Huang Mao the truth. Your son had encountered a monster, right?

"Brother, I understand."

After making the call, Huang Mao calmed down a little, pinched his phone tightly, and his joints turned white.

His eyes were staring at the road ahead, as if he was about to cross the space to the place where Huang Qi had an accident several miles away.

His teeth were clenched tightly, extremely annoyed, and quite angry, "I said when I went out, why don't I listen to me! If something happened to Huang Qi, I'll... divorce! divorce!"

Shen Chong gave him a fierce shoulder, "What are you thinking about? Your wife didn't mean it! She is even more worried and scared than you now! Put away this inexplicable idea for me!"

Huang Mao was beaten to the point of pain, covered his face, took a deep breath, and blew his nose, "Brother, you have taught me the right lesson. I want to calm down, I can't mess up first."

After a long time, I saw that the children who had caught crabs with Huang Qi were leading the children on the side of the road by the adults from all over the country.

Huang Mao couldn't help but curse, "What's the point of catching crabs that have just passed the winter? This is the thinnest time!"

Shen Chong nodded, the delicious crabs were in late summer.

The big crabs at that time were the most plump, with fresh and tender meat and abundant crab roe.

That bite down...

When I braked, Shen Chong gave my head a moment. It was already this time, what was going on in my head!

Shen Chong also took the blame for this matter.

If Huang Mao didn't want to take care of his own business, he would take his whole family to worship his ancestors in the morning, and Xiao Huang Qi would not follow his friends to catch crabs.
To be continued...