The conversation with my uncle Xiang Jianguo was generally quite harmonious.

Perhaps because of the first meeting, I realized that Xiang Tian was unwilling to go on a career. Xiang Jianguo did not make any special requests, nor did he rely on his seniority to suppress him with his seniority.

After chatting for half an hour, Xiang Jianguo was busy with work and hurried out.

At noon, he came back again and had a meal with Xiang Tian.

After a few glasses of wine, the atmosphere gradually became warmer.

Gradually, Xiang Tian became more close to his uncle's family.

In this world, there are only a few people who are related to him. As long as the other party does not do too much, Xiang Tian is naturally willing to communicate with them. After all, as a member of the Xiang family, this is his root.

In the afternoon, a red flag car drove away from the Xiang family's old house and headed towards the east mountain.

Dongshan Cemetery, this place is no stranger to Chinese people.

According to a corrupt official who has entered, the highest level of success for a man can be expressed in ten words: "I will enter the Forbidden City in life and go to the Dongshan Tomb in death."

It is conceivable that being able to be buried here after death is a supreme honor for most people.

Thinking of this going to visit the grave for grandparents, Xiang Tian and Xiang Yun were a little silent along the way. Xiang Tian turned his head and looked out the window, and his thoughts had already flown to the sky.

Two hours later, when she felt the car stop, Xiang Tian pushed the door and got out of the car first.

There are only three cars in the cemetery parking lot.

"I'll go and register, you'll wait here."

Xiang Tian had never been here before, and he didn't know the rules and did everything, Xiang Yun had the final say. Hearing this, he nodded and leaned on the car and waited patiently.

Not long after, Xiang Yun returned, she lit up the ID in her hand and said expressionlessly: "Let's go and enter the cemetery, there is a time limit, let's go early and go back soon."

Xiang Tian responded and took the flowers he had bought in advance from the car. He followed Xiang Yun into the cemetery.

Green mountains and cypresses are quiet and peaceful.

Since knowing the identities of Chang'e and others, Xiang Tian has become more awe of the legendary ghosts and gods.

Regardless of the ancient legends of China or from the perspective of dialectics, since there are celestial immortals, there will be ghosts and monsters when they are clearly shown. They are like the two sides of the coin, and they must be coexisting and coexisting, and they are indispensable.

Although Xiang Tian is not big or small, he is considered a master. However, he still has deep fear of ghosts and things that are invisible and intangible. Especially at this time it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon. Although the sky was bright, the sun was about to set, which added a bit of solemnity to the cemetery.

Following the path forward, Xiang Tian glanced at him, and the first thing that caught his eye was rows of tombstones.

When the people buried inside, even if they are not powerful figures, they must have been glorious for a while. However, they have now returned to the dust and the earth, and the laughter and scolding in the world have nothing to do with them.

"Perhaps, the best choice is to practice hard and strive to become a fairy like Chang'e and others."

This thought happened to her mind, and Xiang Yun, who was walking in front of her, suddenly stopped. Xiang Tian caught him off guard and almost bumped into her: "Sister Yun. What's wrong?"

"nothing."

Xiang Yun stared ahead, gritted her teeth, and hid sideways to the side of the road.

Xiang Tian looked strangely and looked closely. He saw three people walking across from him. A young man was walking in front, followed by two middle-aged men.

At this time, one of the middle-aged men sighed and said: "It's been five years since I've been wanting to come to worship the old leader, but I never had a chance. Today I finally got what I want. There is a spirit under the long spring. I hope I won't blame me."

Another sighed: "I still remember the first time I met the old leader. At that time, I was still a new recruit. If I had not been valued by the old leader and later became his guard, how could I be like today?"

"Uncle Lin, Uncle Qian, Grandpa often mentions you to me when he is alive. He said that among his subordinates, you are the ones who satisfy him the most and respect him the most."

The young man said seriously, but unfortunately Xiang Tian could tell at a glance how hypocritical this guy was.

"We are not afraid or dare. Compared with other comrades, we have done far less than enough."

The humble words of two middle-aged men.

The young man curled his lips slightly, and there was disdain on the corner of his mouth.

The three of them got closer and closer, and the young man finally noticed someone on the road. He raised his eyes and glanced at Xiang Yun, and immediately said jokingly, "Who am I thinking it is? It turns out to be Sister Xiang Yun."

Xiang Yun frowned slightly: "Wu Peng, I'm in a bad mood today, don't mess with me."

"Ha, what do you mean by this for no reason? Why am I provoking you?"

Wu Peng smiled, as if he didn't understand Xiang Yun's words: "But so what if you provoke you, in another five or six years, your Xiang family will be finished. Thirty years later, there will be no one to visit the grave. I will be sad for you as a grand family of heroes."

"kindness"

Hearing this, Xiang Tian narrowed his eyes and walked forward. He grabbed Wu Peng's neck and said slowly: "I didn't hear what I said just now. Can you say it again?"

Wu Peng didn't expect Xiang Tian to take action suddenly, and he was shocked, "What do you want to do?"

The two middle-aged men behind him were shocked at the same time, jumped out from left to right, and quickly attacked Xiang Tian. Seeing this, Xiang Tian shouted: "Stop, otherwise I will break his neck."

Hearing this, the two of them quickly stopped. One of them looked at Xiang Tian up and down, frowned and said, "Young man, this is not outside. It will be of no benefit to you when you take action here. And since you are here for worship, you must have your ancestors here, so you have the heart to disturb them."

Another person also said: "Young man, if you have any conflicts, you can go out and resolve them. Don't take action in the cemetery."

"Xiang Tian, ​​let him go."

Dongshan Cemetery is not an ordinary place, and even if the patriarchs of major families are here, they still dare not be too arrogant.

Hearing Xiang Yun speak, Xiang Tian slowly let go of Wu Peng and snorted coldly: "Immediately disappear from my eyes, otherwise I will hit you once."

Wu Peng's face was gloomy and his eyes were cold: "Boy, you are very good. Don't think that with the Xiang family as your backer, I can't mess with you. Let's settle the score slowly when you leave here."

Xiang Tian said lightly, "I have come to this day because I rely on myself and have nothing to do with the Xiang family. As for settlement, as long as you dare to come, I, Xiang Tian, ​​will follow."

"Xiang Tian, ​​your surname is Xiang"

Xiang Tian reported his name, but Wu Peng was stunned and asked in surprise.

"Not bad. And I will tell you, my father's name is Xiang Jianmin, my uncle Xiang Jianguo, and Xiang Yun is my cousin. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

After saying that, Xiang Tian's lips curled up and outlined a hint of pride: "I don't want to hear what I said just now, otherwise, before the Xiang family declined, your Wu family would die first without a place to be buried." To be continued.

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Chapter completed!