Chapter 404 Hu San's Anxiety

When everyone heard that it was the master's advice he had found, they could only keep their opinions to themselves. This was no joke.

Once the rules were violated, something bad might happen, and they might not be able to leave the cemetery.

He was trembling with fear and did not dare to be distracted. On the other side, Xiao Yang returned to the village and hid and rushed home, fearing that he would be seen in a mess.

Unfortunately, things did not go as he wished. There was a big man with a lame leg standing at the entrance of the village, as if waiting for someone, blocking his way.

Xiao Yang hid behind a big tree on the side of the road and poked his head out. He was very upset. It was really bad luck to go out.

The resentment that had been dispelled towards the Wang family gathered again, and he cursed them countless times in his heart.

The big man with a lame leg was uneasy. Since he learned that the Wang family had discovered the evil tree, he ran to the entrance of the village, thinking about getting the first-hand information.

Naturally, he had seen Xiao Yang coming back from the cemetery a long time ago. Seeing that he was hiding and unwilling to show up, he walked up to Xiao Yang because he was anxious.

"Xiao Yang, what are you doing here? Didn't you go to help Lao Wang dig trees?"

Xiao Yang cursed this man for being tactless, closed his eyes, put on a smiling face and walked out,

"Ah, it's Hu San, why are you here today? Are you waiting for someone?"

Hu San smiled innocently, "I came out for a walk because I'm bored. I've finished my housework and have nothing to do."

After saying that, he rolled his eyes and asked tentatively, "Oh, by the way, I heard that you went to help Lao Wang dig trees?"

Xiao Yang got angry when he talked about this, and said angrily, "That's right! I don't know what's wrong with me. I actually found a master to help look at the Feng Shui.

It's said that the cemetery is There is a big problem with the tree. Only by moving it can the Feng Shui of his family be changed. I think he is just bored and busy... "

Hu San's smiling face suddenly changed color when he heard it, and his fingers curled up unconsciously. He pretended to be calm and asked:

"Ah, is that so? It seems that his family is holding funerals one after another because of that tree?"

Xiao Yang was careless and didn't realize that the person in front of him was trying to trick him. He said bluntly:

"Who said it wasn't true? The master said it very well, maybe it was true. Anyway, we don't understand it. I won't talk to you anymore. I have something to do at home."

Hu San looked at the figure that was gradually going away and fell into deep thought.

After a while, he looked in the direction of the cemetery, his eyes were fierce, without the warmth just now, and turned around and walked towards his home.

At this time, a breeze blew by, and the branches swayed with the breeze, making a "rustling" sound.

And in this sound, there was a sentence that seemed true or false: "It seems to have been discovered!"

An hour later, the brown elm tree was carefully dug out by everyone, and the dug pit was filled again.

Uncle Wang looked at the Chinese toon tree on the grave, walked closer and used his strength to pull it out steadily, and pulled it out completely.

Looking at the short roots and stems, they were very soft, which was almost the same as the master guessed, and he felt much more relaxed.

At this time, the villagers drove a tractor, and everyone worked together to move the tree up, with people supporting both sides,

The car slowly drove towards the place that had been selected.

Several people had dug a tree pit here before, and when the tree was transported,

it was just completed, and everyone worked together to transport the big tree down, put the bottom into the bottom of the pit, and buried it.

Auntie Huang was worried, and she also watered the brown elm tree again to prevent it from drying up and dying.

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Hu San was uneasy after returning home. Because of his poor health in the past two years, he lay on a recliner and fell asleep in a daze.

What you think about during the day will appear in your dreams at night.

He dreamed of the time when he had a dispute with the Wang family.

It was also the time when his leg was broken.

That year he was just twelve years old. The village measured the land. It happened that his land was next to the Wang family's land.

The two families quarreled because the measured acres were wrong.

Later, the negotiation failed and they fought. The Wang family had many sons, and he was the only son in his family. Seeing his father being pressed to the ground and beaten,

he rushed up at a young age and was hit by a stick in the chaos. The medical level at that time was not good.

Although the Wang family paid compensation, they did not get good treatment and gradually became a lame person.

The next year, his father died of illness. Before he died, he was still talking about what happened that year. When he saw his father close his eyes,

he knew that this incident was his father's constant pain, and it would never be erased even if he went to the underworld.

After that, his mother lived with his lame son and two daughters. Within two years, his mother could not hold on any longer. She left them without saying anything.

He was the oldest at that time. He did not cry. He carried the burden of the family on his thin shoulders. Even his lameness could not slow down his work.

In order to reduce his burden, his eldest sister took the initiative to help with some work within her ability. One winter, she fell into the lake and never woke up again.

When he died, he was only ten years old. With the help of the villagers, he arranged a simple funeral for his sister.

Because they had no money, they buried her casually.

He knelt at the graves of his sister and father, and his heart was full of hatred for the Wang family.

His eyes were scarlet, but no tears flowed out. He stared at the mound without even a tombstone and said firmly:

"Dad, eldest sister, don't worry. I will definitely avenge the Wang family for you."

When he faced them, he didn't cry, but when he turned around, he cried like a tearful man.

It hurt, it hurt so much! But he couldn't let the dead see him sad, he had to be a real man.

So even though he cried so sadly, he still didn't let out a whisper.

After returning home, the little sister said: "Brother, let's live well in the future."

His red and swollen eyes looked towards the source of the voice. The five-year-old sister squatted beside the dirty clothes,

washing the clothes with her small hands, and said words of comfort to him.

At that time, his hatred for the Wang family went up a level. If it weren't for their bullying, his father wouldn't have died of depression,

his mother wouldn't have left them, and his eldest sister wouldn't have fallen into the icy lake while washing clothes.

Later, he recuperated.

He made good friends everywhere in the village. He was the first to run to any family that needed help. Over time, the villagers sympathized with him more and more.

When they saw his lame leg, they would say something bad about the Wang family.

The Wang family also discovered this phenomenon. In the past, people from the same village would treat them kindly, but gradually they changed their attitude.

There was a tendency of isolation, but not much. As the Wang family was large and confident, they did not take it to heart.

When he was 23 years old, he went to the town to sell vegetables and found a book on the street stall. He bought it and when he saw a taboo, he felt that his chance for revenge had come.

So he began to follow the eldest brother of the Wang family and build a good relationship with him. Even though he would show his face, he would not hit a smiling person.

He did not care. Like a little tail, he followed the eldest brother of the Wang family every day, running errands for him and doing some work.

It took a full ten years for the two to become close people and friends who could talk about anything.