Origin

There was dew on the grass, so he couldn't wait. Wu Zhongyuan could only jump on the tree, hide behind the branches and leaves and look down from a high position. From here, he could clearly see the situation under the mountain.

The season is approaching, and the apricots are not fully ripe yet, but they still have a familiar taste. This apricot tree was planted by Master when he was alive. It is more than 20 years old and has been eaten every year since he can remember.

Looking at things and thinking about people, it is inevitable to feel sad. The apricot tree is still there, but the master who planted the apricot tree has been gone for many years.

In all fairness, he doesn't quite believe that there are ghosts left behind after people die, because he has never seen a ghost in the more than ten years of following Master. Master should also not know what is going on right now, because Master is already dead, and no matter what he does, Master can't be seen.

However, even if the master could not see, he secretly made up his mind to keep the body of the master, not to be moved by the spirit of the master in heaven, but only for the sake of complete filial piety and a clear conscience.

In addition to the feudal superstitions in the mouth of the master, such as the practice of drawing talismans and feng shui, some basic life skills were still taught by the master during his lifetime. One of them is to determine the time according to the sun and stars, and the error is no more than ten minutes before and after.

Around 6:30, someone came down the mountain. To be precise, a car came. There were three cars in total. In front was a white Toyota overbearing jeep. This kind of car is standard for foreman and village chief in the north. Two pull people's loaves of bread.

As soon as the car stopped, a group of people came down, not workers, but bad people. In the early morning, they were shirtless, with fancy tattoos on their bodies, and large gold chains around their necks.

The excavator driver was also in the car. After getting out of the car, he started the excavator and drove up the mountain, followed by twenty or so big golden chains, swaying three steps, twisting his waist to send his hips, and walking away. Show off your power.

Seeing such a group of things coming, Wu Zhongyuan was a little puzzled. The violation of the funeral regulations should be handled by the town and the civil affairs department. Why did a group of hooligans come?

It's not even 8:30, and the people who eat the national food are not going to work. This group of people is definitely not sent from above. Besides, the people sent from above should also be law enforcement departments. They should not send gangsters. businessman invited.

The location of the old house is a hill rather than a mountain. The terrain is not very high. It is at most two miles away from the foot of the mountain.

Seeing that the excavator was getting closer, Wu Zhongyuan was a little anxious. This big guy is really resistant to tossing, and he poured so much sand into the fuel tank, but it was not bad.

It broke, it finally broke, and when it was more than 30 meters away from the house, the big guy finally stopped driving.

The driver came down to check, and soon found that the fuel tank cap was screwed and the fuel gauge showed that the fuel was not low. It was not stealing fuel, but someone deliberately destroyed it.

The leader was a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a floral shirt, with a long fat head and big ears, and his face was full of oil. Seeing that the excavator would not start, he did not curse his father and mother like a big golden chain, but took it slow. He took out his mobile phone, made a slow call, and asked someone to send another excavator over.

"Director Qian in the village belongs to us. With him around, no one dares to make trouble in the village." One of the big golden chains pointed to the old house to the north, "It must be the two wild breeds in this family."

Hua Xie frowned in displeasure, and tilted her head to look at the speaker, "How many times have I told you, pay attention to quality, what kind of wild species, they are orphans adopted by the old man."

After Hua Xie finished speaking, the big golden chain smiled and nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, what Brother Sun said is that the two orphans must have done this.

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Hua Xie shook his head, "It shouldn't be, I asked Director Qian, the older one is Lin Qingming and the younger one is Wu Zhongyuan. In recent years, the older one has been digging coal in the neighboring county, earning money for the younger one. High school, the neighboring county coal is more than 200 miles away from here, and the county seat is more than 100 miles away from here, we only dragged the machine here last night, and even if someone reported them, they couldn’t have come back so quickly.”

"Yes, yes, or Brother Sun Yingming." The big gold chain flattered.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense," Hua Xie pointed to the broken house to the north. "The house is broken like this, and it can be demolished without grabbing a car. Go ahead and push it first, and then dig the grave when the machine arrives."

After the flower shirt was finished, the big golden chain shouted and led the crowd to the dilapidated house.

Seeing that the local ruffian was about to demolish the house, Wu Zhongyuan could only get down from the tree and ran out of the wood, "What are you doing?"

Seeing that someone showed up to stop them, a group of ruffians turned around and waited for Flower Shirt's instructions.

Hua Xie hadn't seen Wu Zhongyuan before, and didn't know him. Seeing him appear, he was a little surprised. He walked over, "Who are you?"

"I'm Wu Zhongyuan. I'm studying in high school in the county seat. I heard that some hooligans are coming to dig graves and push houses. I'll come back and see if it's true?" Wu Zhongyuan looked at the flower shirt.

"*Foster, who are you scolding?" Da Jin Lianzi scolded.

"Fuck, are you taking the right seat?" The flower shirt slapped the big golden chain's head, "Go away."

The big gold chain rolled away embarrassedly, the flower shirt took a bunch of big Buddha beads from his wrist and twisted it in his hand, and stepped forward, "Are you from this family?"

"Yes," Wu Zhongyuan nodded, "Are you rascals?"

Hua Xie smiled awkwardly, "Of course not."

"Then are you the law enforcement officers sent by the Civil Affairs Bureau and the town?" Wu Zhongyuan asked again.

"Hehehehe." Hua Xie laughed dryly.

"Don't laugh, don't you?" Wu Zhongyuan asked, "If you're not a law enforcement officer, you don't have the right to demolish your house and dig a grave."

"Haha, it's different to have a culture. It's justifiable and well-founded," Hua Xie said with a dry smile, "but we have nothing to do with the town, we are personal behavior."

"There's no one behind you, how dare you do something like that?" Wu Zhongyuan asked loudly.

The flower shirt has no reason to say anything, and can't keep up with the words.

"Brother, stop talking nonsense with him, let's do it." Someone next to him yelled.

Hua Xie didn't answer the call immediately, but looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he raised his hand, "Drag him away and demolished the house."

This group of people may often do similar things, and they are familiar with the road. As soon as the flower shirt speaks, a group of ruffians immediately split up, a few rushed to Wu Zhongyuan, and the rest ran to the house.

Wu Zhongyuan didn't expect that this group of local ruffians would dare to come here. Seeing someone rushing towards him, he hurriedly ran to dodge, and at the same time shouted loudly, "You are breaking the law, you have no right to demolish my house."

"Don't worry, we will also lose you money after the dismantling." Hua Xie smiled contemptuously.

Wu Zhongyuan was still young and had never experienced anything similar. Seeing that the other party was such a rogue, he couldn't think of a way to deal with it for a while, so he could only continue to dodge and not let the ruffians catch him.

At this time, the remaining ruffians had already rushed to the front of the house, and began to smash the doors and windows, and smashed the tiles.

Seeing that several local ruffians couldn't catch Wu Zhongyuan, Hua Xie got angry, "Pig, go up a few more and catch him."

Hua Shirt has a "general style", commanding and dispatching, orderly, "Sanpizi, send a few people around to watch, don't be videotaped."

"Hey, Wang Batou, your brain has been kicked by the donkey. What are you doing with the knife, let you catch it, not let you stab it. If you really stab someone, it will be a big trouble."

"Block him, block him, this kid is slippery, don't follow him, block him at both ends."

"I haven't eaten, right? Work harder, hurry up."

The number of people who besieged Wu Zhongyuan increased from three to six at the beginning. Master once warned him not to show his martial arts skills in crowded places. This is the main reason why Wu Zhongyuan did not fight the local ruffians. There are also secondary reasons. First, What he cares about is not the old houses, but the grave of the master. As long as these people don't dig the grave, he will not work hard. Also, it was the first time he had encountered such a thing, and he couldn't figure it out for a while.

Unable to perform light work, he was quickly cornered by the crowd. In desperation, Wu Zhongyuan could only climb a big tree in the east of the house.

"Okay, okay, it looks like he doesn't have a mobile phone, so don't chase him, let him stay in the tree." Hua Xie shouted.

Leaving two big gold chains to watch under the tree, the rest of them went over to help demolish the house.

Although the house is very dilapidated, it is the house left by the older generation. The white ash is really used, and the stone is big. The roof is lifted and the doors and windows are smashed. The ruffians cannot be demolished. The upper body has long been hollowed out by the color of wine, but he is only puffy and has no strength.

Wu Zhongyuan was trapped in the tree and was not idle. He had been thinking about how to save the body of his master. In a hurry, he came up with a plan, "Hey, leader, can we discuss it?"

"Huh?" Hua Shirt tilted his head to look at him.

"If the house is demolished, let's demolish it, and don't dig the grave, okay?" Wu Zhongyuan said.

"It's too late, come back early to sign and get the money, won't it be all right? Now that this matter has been stabbed, how can we just forget it." Hua Xie said.

"Then tell them that my master only has bones left, so there is no need to burn the body." Wu Zhongyuan said.

"How can it be called cremation? It's called cremation," Hua Xie said with a smile. "Besides, we're just working. If we don't need to burn it again, we'll have to come to someone for identification."

Wu Zhongyuan felt a chill in his heart when he heard it, "You have to have a bottom line for bullying people, don't force people to the point where they can't live."

Hua Xie did not answer his words, tilted his head to look at the ruins of the house, and continued to command the destruction.

"If you dare to touch my master, I'll let you die here," Wu Zhongyuan shouted angrily, "I'm only seventeen years old, and there is no need to be sentenced to death for murder."

"Okay, don't brag, if you really have that ability, you don't have to run and stay in the tree." Hua Shirt showed disdain.

Seeing that the "project" is progressing slowly, the excavator driver who has not done much has been very attentive to donate a large hammer. This hammer was originally used to hit the crawler, and it is very heavy. With the hammer, a group of ruffians quickly Smash the corners open and knock down the walls.

After the "business" was done, a group of local ruffians did not leave, but ran to the back of the house to pick apricots to eat. Seeing that the branches were all broken, Wu Zhongyuan felt very distressed. I got in touch with my senior brother in the evening, and my senior brother should have arrived by this time.

After half an hour, another excavator was sent by the trolley, and it drove up the mountain with a twist.

"Don't come down yet? We'll dig down the tree in a while, and we don't care if you fall to your death." Hua Xie looked up at Wu Zhongyuan on the tree.

Wu Zhongyuan frowned in doubt when he heard the words. Hearing the words of the flower shirt, he wanted to dig under the big tree where he was, but this was not the location of Master's tomb. Master was buried under the tree in the north.

Thinking about it carefully, the reason why the flower shirt was wrong should be because there is no grave in the tomb of the master, or it may be that the person who provided them with clues did not make it clear to them.

Right now, the senior brother is still on the way back, so it is better to make mistakes and delay it for a while.

After making up his mind, he said loudly, "Don't mess around, I will really fight with you."

What he said was from his heart, and it was also a warning to Hua Shirt, but unfortunately Hua Shirt took his warning as a threat, sneered, and waved at the excavator driver, "Dig."

The excavator came over, and Wu Zhongyuan jumped off...

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