"Yesterday called to inform you and your brother, because old lady Song is old, but also repeatedly insisted on taking things, go to the cemetery."Just in case, I notified you both.The ashes and relics, how your family deal with, is your family's business, and it has nothing to do with the demolition and relocation."I said calmly, “That’s the reason, isn’t it?”

Liu Zhiguo has not yet spoken, and Director Mao nodded first.

Director Mao advised Liu Zhiguo: “What is it, you can make it clear to yourself in your home.”Your grandmother has been gone for years, hasn’t she?There may be something in the middle, and your mother put things in the house and didn’t tell you.You have to ask this clearly, right?And that cemetery, maybe your mother has something to think about.Don’t make any idea yourself.Your mother is old, maybe it's so wish, if you want to filialize her, listen to her."

As the director of the neighborhood committee of the old community, Director Mao said that these words are a set of sets.

I shut my mouth and listened to Director Mao speak to Liu Zhiguo.She is actually a few years younger than Liu Zhiguo, but this time she will talk about Song Xian, talk about Song Xian's husband, Liu's brothers when he was young, are a set.Liu Zhijun, who was the younger brother's brother, gave up the marriage room to his brother, and Song Xian's husband and wife took care of the eldest daughter-in-law, and helped them take the children, all of which were turned over by Director Mao.

Liu Zhiguo looked very ugly, and impatient to continue to listen, after coping with a few words, he was ready to go.

Director Mao said to us, “We still have to talk to Liu Zhijun.”The two brothers didn’t know what to do.The old lady is old.”

She did not sigh, Chen Xiaoqiu pointed to the window and said, “That is not Grandma Song...”

When we looked around, we all saw Song Xian who was walking from the outside.

Song Xian and Liu Zhiguo also collided.

I saw this argue with the mother.Liu Zhiguo helped Song Xian, what he was talking about.Sung-hyun, shuddered, and licked his mouth.

“Lin, look at it.I'll give Liu Zhijun a call."Director Mao said.

I ran out with Guo Yujie.

“Mom, don’t bother.”

I heard such a word from Liu Zhiguo.

Liu Zhiguo saw us coming and immediately removed his eyes.

Song Xian pushed Liu Zhiguo, “Don’t worry about you.My parents buried them myself.When I die, you will be busy.”

This is hard said.

I stopped walking.

Sung looked at it.

“Grandmother Song.”Guo Yujie shouted.

Sung’s expression was slightly, “Hmm.Good boy.”She held out her hand, as if to hold Guo Yujie.

Guo Yujie stepped forward to help her.

“Don’t worry about him.Come with me to get something.”Song Xian said.

I looked at Liu Zhiguo anxiously, “Grandma Song, where is the cemetery, do you know?”

“I know.”Song Xian nodded his head hard.

“You know and can’t walk.The driver doesn’t know.Burying is a problem.You have to find the people on the other side of the cemetery first, and buy a good place...” I persuaded along the topic.

Liu Zhiguo said impatiently: "Say there is no place."Where is the cemetery near the people's celebration?We all asked, no!Mom, don't bother.You must have remembered wrong.Isn’t that a good place in my father’s graveyard?Aren’t you and your father’s graveyard the same place you bought?Or you see it for yourself.”

“My parents can’t be buried there, they want to be buried on their lives.My dad had to find someone there.I promise them.”Song Xian said stubbornly.

“There is no place!”Liu Zhiguo said impatiently, “I will send you back first.”You run out alone, really... how can you be so sure of us?What if you run away?”

“Not lost!Ajaan found it!“Aaron has found my mother!”Song Xian suddenly shouted, staring at Liu Zhiguo, as if looking at a stranger.

Liu Zhiguo was shocked, “Mom...”

"No throws, no throws..." Song Xian repeated several times, swung away Guo Yujie's hand, and ran forward.

Guo Yujie is busy going.

Liu Zhiguo was blind and stood for a second before he followed.

Song Xian refused to speak, and he would leave.

I can only advise Liu Zhiguo first, "Old lady this does not look very good."Do you want to follow her first?The cemetery, she said she knew, and the county accompanied her to see it.It may have been a cemetery a long time ago, and it's been demolished now."

Nor is it impossible.

I don’t know much about it myself and haven’t checked it out.Perhaps there is a real cemetery in the city.

Liu Zhiguo was a little overwhelmed, calmed down for a while, and smiled bitterly: “We asked yesterday.”She said she knew, but she didn’t know.My brother and I talked about it, and buried it first, and then the rest later.My grandmother never heard of me when I was a child.”

He also looks full of anger.

Song Xian refused to stop, Liu Zhiguo does not seem to have the patience to coax the elderly.

After such a stalemate for a while, the old lady's voice became higher and higher, and all waved and patted Liu Zhiguo several times, completely treating him as a stranger.

As I watched it continue, I heard footsteps.

Liu Zhijun breathed and ran away.There are skinny people next to me.

Song Xian also seemed to know Liu Zhijun, or to take the ashes, his parents buried.

"Or, as the leader of the forest said, run with her."Liu Zhijun's temper seemed more moderate, "I drove the unit car out, and said to the boss, I will accompany her to find it."Without looking for it, she was not at ease.”

I saw the two brothers get up and almost fight, and I don't have that kind of feeling for both of them.

This has always been the family affair of Sung.

The two brothers were going to accompany the old lady to get things, and my skinny son, Guo Yujie, was ready to leave first.

At this time, Song Xian grasped Guo Yujie and watched the brothers.

We were all about to say that she would not let go.The brother was her son, and she neither objected, but did not promise to go with them.

“Is the old lady sick of this?”I asked.

If this is really dementia to this extent, the previous demolition compensation agreement signed must be put on a question mark.

The two brothers cried out together.

“It was all right yesterday!”

“Yesterday, let’s go buy a cemetery first.”

Then you turn your head and are ready to bury your grandparents?The question came to my mouth and I swallowed it back.

The old lady may not have dementia, but she does not trust her son.

"Let's go with you."I looked at the old lady and sighed, “Grandma Song, I’ll go with you with Xiao Guo.”We look at you and show you the way.If you find it, let your son buy the tomb and do it for your parents to have a funeral, do you see it?”

Guo Yujie grabbed the old lady's hand and nodded her head.

The old lady thought about it, looked at us, and then looked at her helpless son, and finally nodded her head.