Early in the morning, before breakfast, Qin Yi drove his grandfather to his home.
When the old man saw the plump and smart little guys, their dark faces full of wrinkles, they suddenly bloomed like flowers.
After hugging each other for a while, the eighty-year-old old man was in a good mood.
Stimulated by the festival, he was obviously in better spirits.
His face was red and he spoke louder, as if he was recalling the glorious past.
After breakfast, Qin Yi went to the cemetery at the north end of the village with his father, carrying paper money, fruits and other offerings.
There is no cemetery in my hometown, not even a fixed ancestral grave in the traditional sense.
When an elder of any family dies, they will ask a Feng Shui master to choose a cemetery, and then directly build a grave in the selected field, and hold a grave in the Qingming Festival and Spring Festival. , I didn’t care about it at other times.
Because the graves of deceased elders are scattered, visiting the graves of deceased elders and burning paper money is usually limited to within three generations.
Qin Yi has not seen his grandparents since he was a child, and the graves of the two elders are in a field a few hundred meters away from the north of the village.
Coincidentally, it is also the field of the second master's family.
The father and son were silent all the way.
They walked side by side to the cemetery.
They first cleaned up the weeds, added some soil, and then placed the sacrifices.
Then they formally knelt down to deliver the paper money.
They recited some scene-like words such as the rest of the elders and the safety of the family home, and made an important announcement about the family.
There are new members.
In just a few minutes, after Qin Yi set off a firecracker, the visit to the grave was over.
It was a simple ceremony to feel relieved.
When we returned to the village, as soon as we reached the entrance of the village, the aunt of the old Feng family, who was eating at the door with a bowl, urged impatiently: "Xiaoyi, go back quickly.
Mingzi is leading a bunch of bastards.
I've been hanging out in front of your house for a long time."
Qin Yi had just turned from the field to the road and saw several young people standing together near a telephone pole not far from his door.
Qin Yi, who was rarely at home, didn't know him well.
He thought they were people from other villages who were waiting to listen to the opera early in the morning.
After listening to the aunt's words, he realized that these young people might have evil intentions.
Although he didn't know him, Qin Yi had heard of Mingzi's name.
This guy was thirty years old, and he did not do his job all day long.
He gathered a few young people together to drink and cause trouble.
He loved to act violently.
He was a typical scoundrel and was famously difficult to deal with in several nearby villages.
"What is this guy Mingzi doing here?"
Qin Yi was a little strange.
He had no interaction with these bastards.
"Who knows?"
The aunt snored and took a sip of porridge, glanced over there, and then hurriedly urged: "You'd better go back quickly, these bastards haven't done anything good all day long."
"What are you afraid of?"
Qin Yi didn't care.
He weighed the shovel in his hand and said, "We welcome good things, but if he dares to play tricks with us, let's see if I don't knock him over with a shovel."
After saying that, he tightened the shovel in his hand and continued walking forward.
But the aunt was a little worried.
Grandma Feng Si who was coming to the door quickly pulled him and advised: "Xiaoyi, don't fight with those damned people, they are not worth it."
"Don't worry if we can still make fools with them."
Qin Yi broke away gently and walked quickly to the door of his home a few hundred meters away.
Father Qin, who was behind, took advantage of the few people not paying attention, picked up half of a piece on the roadside, put it in a bamboo basket, covered it with the remaining stack of paper money, and then quickly followed.
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This is just in case.
If these bastards are really here to cause trouble, the copycats will be able to do it.
It’s convenient.
After walking for a while, Qin Yi's eyes became confused, because Mingzi and others, who had been hiding under the telephone pole, also held cigarettes in their mouths, pulled towards them, and then stood in the middle of the road in front of Qin Yi's house without walking. .
Well, it seems that you are really looking for yourself.
Qin Yi smiled and walked up nonchalantly.
As soon as I walked to the door of the second master's house, which was still about twenty meters away, a tall and fat young man pulled his neck and screamed: "You are Xiaoyi.
I heard that you got rich.
What?
You don’t even want to buy our buddies a drink.”
"How can foreign farmers compare with you Mingzi?
The cement factory is always making money."
Qin Yi laughed and replied in a nonchalant manner.
Just now his father secretly mentioned something, and Qin Yi knew that this guy was the notorious Mingzi.
He is actually half a head taller than him.
He is very burly and seems to be very capable of fighting.
If an ordinary person faced this guy, his aura would probably be weaker at first.
Mingzi set up a cement factory in the village half a year ago, which is actually a cement distribution company.
Nowadays, many people in the village are building buildings, and his reselling business is also very prosperous.
"It's not easy to drink.
There will be a banquet at noon, in a big hotel in the county town, and no one will stop you even if you vomit blood."
Qin Yi heard that the other party's tone was weird, so he was not very polite when he spoke.
Several gangsters on the other side immediately started shouting: "Oh, Xiao Yi, you are so stubborn.
You want to fight with Ming Zi, you are awesome."
A short-haired little man even twisted his head, looking like he was awesome, but he pretended to be scared and complained to his friends: "Wori, why do I think we are going to be beaten?
Xiaoyi is so awesome, you should You can’t hit us with a shovel, right?”
This is of course an ironic statement.
Those who act arrogantly cannot see that the other party is more arrogant than themselves.
They talk about wanting to be beaten, but with such a posture, it seems that they may pounce on Qin Yi at any time and beat Qin Yi up.
Qin Yi had some impression of this little man.
He seemed to be Wei Hong from the west of the village.
He was a few years older than him and he had never interacted with him before.
Although there has been no substantial conflict between the two sides so far, the attitude of the other party clearly does not mean they have a good conversation.
A group of gangsters were playing tricks in front of him.
Qin Yi also had a temper, so naturally he felt unhappy.
After hearing Wei Hong's somewhat provocative words, he sneered, picked up the shovel, and pointed it at Wei Hong as if holding a red-tasseled gun.
Hong pointed.
"My skin was itchy and I made a sound."
Wei Hong blushed from her face to the root of her neck, and jumped with enthusiasm: "Oh, Wori, it scares me to death when he gets really angry.
Isn't he going to beat us all up?"
He said this, but he didn't believe it.
He twisted his head and was about to walk towards Qin Yi, but was pulled by a handsome guy in a short trench coat next to him.
Qin Yi knew this guy, Zhiyou, and his two cousins from his uncle's family were old friends who grew up playing together.
Zhiyou tightly pulled Wei Hong, who was about to get angry, and smiled at Qin Yi: "Don't pay attention to them, these guys are drunk."
At this time, Susa and the others heard the noise and hurriedly followed Qin's mother out to check.
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However, as soon as the door opened a crack, Qin Yi scolded him back.
In the village, women were not willing to interfere in matters between men.
Not only them, but John and the four others also didn't let them out, otherwise it would be a joke if it spread around the village.
Afterwards, Qin Yi and his father stood in front of the big iron gate of his house.
After listening to Zhiyou's words, he squinted and smiled: "You come to my house to act violently when you are drunk.
Do you think we are easy to bully?"
Qin Yi pressed forward step by step, and Zhiyou was a little bit unable to get off the stage.
He smiled dryly and said no more, but he also put down his pick and didn't plan to stop him anymore.
Qin Yi just sneered at this.
If he really wanted to help, why didn't he stop him before he came to make trouble in front of his house?
Now jump out and show it to whom?
Without any resistance, Wei Hong wanted to rush forward angrily.
Qin Yi squinted her eyes and waited for him to take a few steps forward.
Unexpectedly, Mingzi, who had been tugging, reached out to stop him.
Then he pulled his face and showed a stiff smile to Qin Yi: "Xiao Yi, we are not here to cause trouble, that's all.
I heard that you have a foreign wife, and the brothers are very curious.
We haven't seen her before.
As for the foreign women, ask your wife to come out and show some of your brothers, and then we’ll turn around and leave.
Whoever looks for trouble will be our grandson.”
Mingzi is arrogant, but he is not stupid either.
Qin Yi's wealth is not fake, so he doesn't want to completely offend Qin Yi.
It's just that he felt that his attitude was already polite, but after hearing this, Qin Yi couldn't hold it in any longer, and rushed forward with a shovel, cursing: "I see you are paralyzed
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