Chapter 254

Name:Scholar's Sweetheart Author:Jia Yi
Following his voice, looking out the crack of the courtyard door, song Xintong saw three middle-aged men in brown Sanda standing outside the courtyard, with discontent on their faces, as if they were coming to beg.

"Zhu ainai, who are they?" Song Xintong asked in a low voice.

"The village head in the middle is his father." Aunt Zhu frowned, "I don't know what they are doing here."

"Zhu's, open the door quickly."

Song Xintong looks at the man standing in the middle, who is the village head? Why does it look unfair at all?

And a few people's tone is so bad, I'm afraid it's not good. What's the matter? Is it because of the grave repair?

Aunt Zhu frowned discontentedly. After a Pooh, she got up and went to the gate of the courtyard. She opened the door and changed her face with a smile. "Village head, what do you want to do with me?"

After the gate was opened, the Guozi man swaggered in and looked up and down at Song Xintong. Seeing that he was well dressed, he was afraid that he was rich. He immediately looked back, "are you here to repair the cemetery for song hunter?"

Aunt Zhu said with a few whines in her heart, and then said with a deliberate smile: "this is the daughter of song hunter's son who was taken away, and she came back specially to repair the cemetery for song hunter and his wife."

As soon as the words came out, the village head's eyes flashed with a vague guilty heart, but it was gone in a flash, but he didn't show any dissatisfaction, and showed a false and kind face.

"Xintong, this is village head Xu of our village. Most of the people in our village are surnamed Xu. These two are the brothers of the village head." Aunt Zhu gave a brief introduction, but also a disguised reminder of the Xu family's relationship in the village.

Song Xintong took a look at the head of Xu village with Guozi face, and then looked at the two people next to him. When he looked at them carefully, it seemed that they were very similar. As expected, they had large genetic genes, high hairline, and a little bit of baldness.

Well, village head Xu said, "it's the granddaughter of the Song family who has come back. According to the seniority, just call us uncle."

Song Xintong frowned. His face was really big.

Aunt Zhu's heart is full of curses. At the beginning, she wanted to call you uncle. It's shameless. People want to strangle you“ Village head, what are you doing here? "

Xu village head impolitely sat on one side of the bench, "I just went to the other side of the mountain did not see your master's house, so special come."

Song Xintong thinks that Lu Yunkai and his family have just passed by. They may have missed it. No wonder they have found him. But now she doesn't know what he's up to. She doesn't like to ask directly. She pretends to be gentle and kind and asks, "what's the matter with the village head looking for us?"

Village head Xu said, "you can't move that piece of land."

Song Xintong faint smile, "the village head said and laughed, we move the grave, not the ground."

Xu said in a deep voice“ It's on the ground of our village, isn't it? "

Song Xintong sniffed at the bottom of his heart and continued to say faintly: "the village head is wrong. It's my grandfather's grave. How can it be the village's land?"

Village head Xu felt that his fist was on the soft cotton, and he said in his heart: "within the scope of Xinghua village, even the mountain behind, it belongs to our village. You are not from this village. You can't dig in the village. "

Song Xintong chuckled, "village head, if I remember correctly, that graveyard is the homestead of my grandfather's family, there are two Mu nearby."

Village head Xu said: "that piece of land has already been taken back. Song hunters buried it there. It's also Renshan in our village. They didn't move his grave away."

The idea of the earth? But there is no one to use that piece of land. Do you want silver? Song Xintong slightly calm face, "that piece of land but my grandfather bought, how became your village?"

"If you haven't been in the village for decades, it will naturally belong to the village." Xu said.

Song Xintong looked at him coldly, "who said that? In this way, if the villagers in the village live in the county for several years, then all the fields will go to the village? I just don't know whether this place belongs to the village or to village head Xu. "

Seeing this, aunt Zhu also loudly supported: "village head Xu, you're not right. We spent money to buy homestead, which repaired the house and produced vegetable land. But it's ours all our life, and it will be passed on to our son and grandson in the future. If you say so, how dare we spend money to buy land in the future?"

Aunt Zhu's voice was very loud, and she soon called on several old women who were working at home or women who were not very good at action around her, "big guy, don't you think it's wrong to say that if people spend money to buy land, you have to say that it's from the village, and we all live in this house uneasily in the future!"

Mrs. Zhu's words are particularly infectious. In addition, several families nearby often talk and laugh with her. Naturally, she stood by her side and said out loud: "village head, you don't want it like this. I'll give someone else's land. Isn't it just a little bit of land? What mountain area is still lacking in our village?"

Village head Xu is annoyed with these brainless women. What's he doing for the land? How did song Hunter die at the beginning? Young people don't know, and they don't know? He was afraid that the descendants of song hunter would make trouble, so he tried to make them move away, so as not to feel uncomfortable later.

Once people are short of breath, the brain is not clear.

A man who came with village head Xu said angrily: "fart, you are different from Song hunter. He is dead and has no family. The land belongs to our village. We can distribute it as we want!"

"If it wasn't for the song Hunter buried there, we would have shoveled the land..." as soon as the man said this, village head Xu's face changed greatly, and immediately yelled at him, "shut up

Song Xintong sneered coldly and said in a deep voice: "village head Xu, you are really good!"

Village head Xu explained, "don't listen to his nonsense."

Song Xintong hissed: "what happened at the beginning? Village head Xu, you're afraid you know better than me. If you come here and say this to me, you won't be afraid of my grandfather and milk. They will knock on your door at night?"

Xu village head guilty said: "you don't he nonsense, things are not like this, Zhu you or not make up?"

Aunt Zhu: "I bah, I make it up. Do you believe it? Have you ever had a good sleep these years

Xu's face turned green. "You..."

"Since you have to talk to me about this, village head Xu, I just want to argue with you. If your family hadn't forced my grandfather, my grandfather and my milk would not have died miserably. My father is carrying so many names. These names are spread from your mouth. When the grave is repaired tomorrow, you must go to my grandfather's grave and kneel down to apologize, Otherwise, I will take all of you one by one to the government! "

Song Xintong swept a circle of women who secretly came to watch the excitement, and then said in a loud voice: "today, if it wasn't for the village head, you reminded me, I would never have thought of this. It's so good. After the village head went back, he informed every household. There were 108 households in Xinghua village, more than 1000 people. Except for those who didn't go and those who moved in later, there were 80 households left, Mr. Xu remembers that he was informed. "