Seeing the lively scene, Fang Yuan also felt a sense of intimacy.

After all, when I was young, I could play freely, and I could have enough candy, so no one could stop me from eating it. Such good things can only happen at wedding banquets. The happiest thing is this.

At that time, Fang Yuan had longed for the idea that it would be great if someone got married every day. When he was recalling the past, he heard his mother greeting: "A Yuan, go and see the bride."

"Oh." Fang Yuan followed the good and walked into the house with the flow.

The house is a two-story structure. The bride's boudoir is upstairs. Now she has dressed up and is waiting for the groom to come to greet her. Fang Yuan followed everyone upstairs and rushed into the room and saw that his cousin was quite beautiful. No wonder his cousin-in-law, who had never met, was able to stick to love all the time, with his mother's pickiness...

It’s not Fang Yuan’s sarcastic nature, but mainly because he feels that in this flashy society, the so-called love is easily disturbed by various factors, so that many people don’t believe in love anymore. Especially when falling in love at first sight, it’s just a look at the face.

While Fang Yuan was silently complaining, a group of male compatriots were shot out. After all, it was a woman's boudoir, so they couldn't leave, so they had to go downstairs with laughter.

At this moment, Fang's father patted Fang Yuan on the shoulder and said softly: "Let's go, take you to your grandfather's house while there is still some time now."

"Okay." Fang Yuan had no reason to refuse, so he naturally followed him. Longtan Village was near Longyan Village, only about ten minutes away. Fang's father was familiar with leading the way and soon arrived at the place.

Standing at the entrance of the village, Fang Yuan glanced and immediately found that the village had become completely different from what he remembered. He still had some impression of Longtan Village. The village was very big, but the buildings in the village were mostly mud bricks and tile houses.

But now, at first glance, there are red brick cement houses, especially at the foot of the mountain next to the village, there are some magnificent buildings, which look very luxurious.

As for the dilapidated temples standing on the hills in my memory, they were also completely renewed at this time, and under the background of the eaves and brackets, there was also a bit of solemnity and solemnity.

As he headed up the mountain, Fang Yuan also saw that the roads in the village were flat and paved with relatively high-end asphalt roads. The road surface was clean and clean. There were shops on both sides. Needless to say, it must be the business run by the villagers.

I have to say that putting aside other factors, the leaders of the county town are not just a pampering bag. At least they support the Longtan Temple project, which has indeed driven the economic development of the village. If no one makes a lot of benefits from it, it would be perfect.

Unfortunately, there is never a perfect thing in the world. There are gains and losses. Perhaps the villagers also understand that when they get benefits, they simply turn a blind eye to the affairs in the temple and keep things open and keep things open.

This is how human hearts are utilitarian. It is natural to seek profit and avoid harm. You don’t have to stand on the moral high ground to blame them.

After a while, the two of them came to the foot of the mountain and then walked around the mountain. Fang Yuan's grandfather's house was on the top of the mountain and was considered a neighbor to the temple. The so-called side of the bed was not to allow others to snore. When the monks of the temple were building a large-scale construction, they found that there was a dilapidated house next to them. They must have felt that it was very annoying. It was also natural for humans to put it down and renovate it.

However, from Fang Yuan’s parents’ perspective, this matter is a very excessive requirement. Different positions and views are naturally different, and it is normal to have conflicts.

For Fang Yuan, there is no need to consider who is right or wrong in this matter. Anyway, he must be on the side of his parents, and strongly condemned the monks of the temple for their domineering behavior...

During the condemnation, the two of them also climbed up the mountain. When they looked down, they saw a big pool next to them. Longtan Village, the name of Longtan Temple, originated from this big pool.

According to legend, during the Zhenguan period, monks in the temple preached by the pond, and a dragon lurked in the pond to listen. The next night, the dragon leaped over the surface of the pond and turned into a dragon and flew into the air. From then on, the village was renamed Longtan Village and the temple became Longtan Temple.

This big pond is the source of drinking water in the village, so it is well protected. The water is clean and clear, and it emits a blue luster under the sunlight. At the same time, the mountains are reflected on the calm pond. The mountains are green, the water is beautiful, and the scenery is so beautiful.

Fang Yuan looked at it a little, and sighed a little. Then he glanced at it inadvertently, and he was stunned for a moment. He quickly looked at it carefully, and a look of surprise appeared on his face...

"Why are you stunned?" At the same time, Fang's father waved and said, "What kind of physical strength are you? Why are you not even as good as me? Hurry up and follow me, and you will reach the place after a few more steps."

"... Come." Fang Yuan took a look again, then calmed down and followed his father's steps. After turning the path on the mountain and walking around a few sparse trees, his eyes suddenly became clear and a flat mountain appeared.

The residence of Fang Yuan’s grandfather is located here. The residence is actually quite good, with blue bricks and black tiles, covering a large area, and it is quite spacious. However, after all, it has not been inhabited for a long time, so it has naturally been abandoned. Not only are weeds grown, but there are many spider webs in the eaves, full of desolation and desolation.

When he arrived here, Fang Yuan's eyes flashed again and his steps slowly stopped.

At this time, Fang's father took out the key and opened the door with a relatively well-preserved door. He pushed it with a creak and slowly opened it. Fang Yuan looked at it and saw that there was an aisle in the house, and a little in front of it was the patio. On the right side of the patio was the hall of the house.

"Get in and sing incense to your grandfather by the way." Fang's father said, his expression a little more solemn.

Fang Yuan nodded and followed in. Walking into the patio and looking into the hall, he saw that the roof of the hall had been dismantled and could see the bright sky. In addition, there were no tables, chairs, benches, etc. in the hall, but a tomb.

That's right, Fang Yuan's grandfather's grave was in the hall. He also knew about this. It is said that this was the grave that his grandfather personally set for himself when he was dying.

After all, my grandfather had no son to inherit the family business and his two daughters were married. In traditional concepts, the married daughter was like water splashed out. So he distributed the valuable things in the family, including the fields, to his daughter and son-in-law. As for this old house, he would accompany him to attend the funeral.

Fang Yuan's parents, aunts and uncles had no objection to the old man's decision. After all, they each have their own homes and do not lack this house. Since this is the old man's last wish at the end of his life, children must obey.

Many years ago, Fang Yuan knew about this, and he had come here with his parents to visit the grave to burn incense. However, now it is different from the past. When he comes to the grave again and carefully observes the situation here, the surprise in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Why are you stunned again?" At this time, Fang's father took a bunch of incense next to him and lit it, and then handed it to Fang Yuan: "Go quickly and burn incense to your grandfather."

"Yeah." Fang Yuan picked up the incense, worshiped respectfully, and kowtowed and kowtowed, then he inserted the incense branch in front of the grave.

After burning incense, Fang Yuan stood up and hesitated and said, "Dad, ask you something."

"Say." Fang's father said casually: "What's the matter?"

Fang Yuan asked in a low voice: "You seem to have said before that it seems that it was my grandfather who decided to bury here, right?"

"Of course." Fang's father nodded, and he was a little booed: "At that time, he was seriously ill and could not move in bed. He seemed to have a premonition of this. He summoned everyone two days in advance to ask everyone to carry him into the hall, and then pointed to the ground to signal."

"He could no longer speak at that time. Everyone guessed for a long time and didn't understand what he meant. Moreover, his hands were stiff and he couldn't write. In the end, your mother was smart and understood the old man's thoughts. She asked him quietly if he planned to open a golden well here. He nodded happily, and everyone knew what was going on."

Fang's father sighed: "Everyone thinks that the old man must have lived here for a long time, and he has a sense of belonging. Moreover, staying here also means that we will often go home to visit him."

"...Oh." Fang Yuan blinked and couldn't help asking: "Dad, what did grandpa do during his lifetime? I don't seem to have heard you mention it."

"...Why are you asking this?" Fang's father frowned.

"I'm curious." Fang Yuan said in a striking and puzzled: "Is this still necessary to keep it confidential?"

"It's not as confidential." Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "I'm afraid you're prejudiced."

"How is that possible?" Fang Yuan thought about it and then smiled: "What era is now? There is no distinction between high and low jobs. They are all means of making a living by supporting the family. Who will have prejudice?"

"That's true." Fang Yuan nodded and said, "If you asked me this question more than ten years ago, I would definitely tell you that your grandfather was a farmer and farmer. But now, I'm not afraid that you know that during his lifetime, he was just a deputy in farming, but in fact he was Mr. Yin and Yang... Do you know what Mr. Yin and Yang is? He is the kind of fortune telling that stalls are on the street..."

Speaking of this, Fang's father glanced at the grave, as if he was a little guilty, and quickly added: "Of course, your grandfather is much more advanced. He is not the kind of fraudster who cheats, but a very capable person."

"I remember your mother said that in the past, whenever there were any funerals and funerals, we would ask your grandfather to help arrange it. Without your grandfather, no one would dare to do anything randomly."

Fang's father seemed a little suspicious in his eyes, but he continued to repeat it: "Your mother said, your grandfather didn't pay for this house back then. Just say one thing, the villagers from all over the countryside took the initiative to help, and they had money and worked hard. In one month, the house was built."
Chapter completed!