A leisurely life that begins with the possession of a game character

Chapter 437 Coincidence
As soon as Zhang Lan moved to the door, she heard Zhang Daquan say from inside: "Let all the boys outside come in. No one can hide this matter from anyone now. From now on, the juniors will be in charge, so this matter will also See what they have to say."

The cousins ​​looked at each other and quickly moved into the yard.Then he saw Zhang Daxing opening the door and saying, "Come in, everyone. Stop eavesdropping at the door."

Zhang Jialin took the lead, and the cousins ​​all entered the house.

Today is New Year's Eve, and many of the seven cousins ​​plus Zhang Lan's eight are at home, as well as Zhang Lan's uncles and cousins. There are more than 20 people standing or sitting in the house.

Zhang Dajiang looked at the people in the room and said: "There are so many people here, so I'll make a long story short. Your Aunt Xiaoju said that she would only be here for a day or two, and then she wanted to enter the ancestral grave. Now you, Uncle Yougen, won't let you occupy his If we say we won’t bury a piece of it in the future, what do you think?”

Zhang Lan didn't expect that this was what he was talking about when he let them in. Several cousins ​​looked at each other, and finally the eldest brother Zhang Jialin said: "You can make the decision on this matter, I have no objection."

Zhang Lan and others also quickly echoed: "We have no objection to this matter, whatever happens is fine."

Zhang Daquan, Zhang Lan's uncle next to him, said: "I guess you have all guessed it. Now Yougen says that Changsheng is not his son, so Xiaoju is not allowed to enter the ancestral grave. It is not easy for us to talk about this matter. It depends on your decision in the future. That's why we call it You came in."

Hearing what Zhang Daquan said, Zhang Lan couldn't help but let out a sigh as the originally guessed answer was confirmed.

Looking at Zhang Changsheng sitting next to the bed in the room with an expressionless expression, Zhang Lan also felt that this matter was not easy to handle.

Zhang Yougen doesn't care about where he is buried. This is actually Zhang Changsheng's business.When the time comes for him to decide where to bury him, no one else can object.

As a result, Chen Xiaoju took the initiative to enter the ancestral grave, which made Zhang Lan a little confused.He actually understands Zhang Yougen's thoughts. Zhang Changsheng is not his son. He is only over 40 now. If he works hard, he can have another son.

If Chen Xiaoju is still in good health now, and she has another child later, she will be living in a muddle-headed way in the countryside.

The problem is that after the incident, Chen Xiaoju directly chose to drink medicine.Now she planned to close her eyes and then said that she wanted to enter the ancestral grave. Zhang Lan didn't know why she was thinking of saying this.

Hey, Zhang Lan suddenly felt that something was not right. Why did Chen Xiaoju say this? And after so many years, why did Zhang Yougen know about it now?

The breath flowed between Zhang Lan's eyes, and she subconsciously looked at the auras of everyone in the room. Finally, she couldn't help but shook her head and sighed in her heart: This is really bloody.

Zhang Changsheng is not Zhang Yougen's son, but Zhang Lan looked at the auras of everyone in the room and found that the relationship between Zhang Yougen and Zhang Changsheng was the closest except Chen Xiaoju.

Looking at Chen Xiaoju who was lying on the bed again, thinking about the cause and effect, the uncles on the side began to argue again. Zhang Lan cleared his throat and said: "Let me see, there is not a married woman over there at the ancestral grave." Is it my old aunt’s grave? Let me, Aunt Xiaoju, be under her when the time comes.”

After Zhang Lan spoke, everyone in the room stopped. After hearing Zhang Lan's opinion, the uncles in the family looked at each other. After Zhang Dajiang and Zhang Daquan looked at each other, Zhang Dajiang turned to ask Chen Xiaoju who was standing aside. : "Xiaoju, do you think Zhang Lan's idea is okay?"

Chen Xiaoju said: "As long as I enter the ancestral grave, I can bury it anywhere."

Then Zhang Dajiang asked Zhang Yougen on the side: "What do you think of Yougen?"

Zhang Yougen smoked and said nothing. Zhang Dajiang stopped asking questions and said to Chen Xiaoju who was beside him: "Then this matter is settled. Do you have anything else?" Seeing Chen Xiaoju shaking his head, Zhang Dajiang stood up and said : "That's it. If you have nothing to do, go home. I'm busy at home, so just do whatever you need to do."

Everyone walked out of the house one by one. After leaving the yard, Zhang Dajiang and Zhang Daquan turned around after talking and walked towards Zhang Lan and his son.

After turning the intersection and seeing that there was no one around, Zhang Dajiang said: "Daqun, what do you think we will do in two days? I think Chang Sheng is still a member of the Zhang family, but this Xiaoju doesn't speak, and he has no roots." If we don’t tell you, how will the grave be dug then?”

Uncle Zhang Lan smoked a cigarette and said slowly: "Didn't Zhang Lan just say, bury our aunt? What did you see, Zhang Lan?"

Zhang Lan said quickly at the side: "What do I see? I'm just looking at you, uncle, because you still want Aunt Xiaoju to enter the ancestral grave, so I'll find a place for you. There's no suitable place for her to be buried elsewhere. You can’t mess with Feng Shui.”

Zhang Dajiang smiled and said: "Zhang Lan, you are dishonest."

Zhang Dahai also interjected: "I think Yougen is planning to marry again. What will Changsheng and his wife do then? And the house to the east."

Zhang Dajiang put away his smile, sighed and said: "This is all a matter for the future. What to do is their own family's business."

Arriving at the door of Zhang Lan's house, Zhang Dajiang said: "Zhang Lan, come with us to the cemetery and see where it is suitable to bury her."

Zhang Lan nodded and said, "Okay, I'm going to go home and change my shoes to get my things. I haven't entered the house yet since I came back from outside. It's inconvenient to get around with the shoes I'm wearing."

After returning home, Zhang Lan went to his room to change his shoes. After exiting the entrance of the small courtyard on the east side, he saw his mother standing in the courtyard. Zhang Lan's mother asked: "What did you go out to do just after you came back?"

"Go to the cemetery with my uncle and the others. By the way, should I bring Yongjun back tonight or should we go to the city for dinner?" Zhang Lan asked quickly.

Zhang Lan's mother thought for a while and said, "Let's go to the city to eat. Yongjun is pregnant. If you can't come back in the next two days, don't come back."

Zhang Lan said speechlessly: "Mom, you don't have to be so superstitious, it doesn't matter."

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if it's in the east. Now it happens to be east of our house and it's so close. People will come to our house then. This is not a particularly close relative, just a member of the same family. Yong You won't win if you don't come back. Besides, it's our family in the city. When you come back later, our whole family will go to the city. I have everything ready." Zhang Lan's mother said.

Zhang Lan nodded: "Okay, let's talk about it when I get back."

After leaving the yard, he went west along the river. When he arrived at the plot of the ancestral grave, Zhang Daquan asked: "Zhang Lan, do you think how the repairs are now? Didn't you say before that the ground was deflated? Now the repairs are back. No?"

Zhang Lan looked at the surrounding environment and said after hearing Zhang Daquan's words: "How should I put it? This place was originally a good place. Later, the construction of the waterway above vented most of the land. It has just been renovated. At present, I can only say that it will not develop in a bad way, and it will take at least five or six years before it can help future generations."

(End of this chapter)