"...A lot of things happened at home this year. If anyone is wrong and who is right, I won't say more. Today we are mainly discussing the graves of parents. When my mother was still alive, I repeatedly emphasized this matter. The second and third brothers knew it."

Zhao Zhengfu sat next to Zhao Zhengwei, and nodded repeatedly when he heard the mention of him.

"That's what Mom means."

Zhao Zhengzhi didn't say anything and remained silent.

"Then we think so. It turns out that my father's grave is in the cemetery on the east side of the village. It's a long way from us. Every time we go to visit a grave, we have to go far. Moreover, the graves are very messy. Every time we pass by, we have to explore for a long time. If we continue, I'm afraid that the younger generation will never find the grave of our ancestors again."

"Brother is right, this is the situation." Zhao Zhengyi felt that he didn't speak, which was not very consistent with his identity, which made the boss seem a little uneasy.

"So my suggestion is to move my father's grave back to my second home and bury it with my mother's grave. What do you think?"

Everyone looked at each other without saying a word.

This kind of grave relocation is discussed by men, and daughters generally do not participate in it.

The two girls didn't say anything.

And the brothers were waiting for the others to speak first, but the atmosphere on the scene was awkward, and no one was willing to speak their thoughts first.

The fifth brother Zhao Zhengtian can be said, but he has a gentle personality and feels that he is at the bottom. He has four brothers in front of him, so it is not his turn to speak.

"Second, do you have any objection to keeping the grave in your field?"

Zhao Zhengfu did not answer immediately, but took out a note from his cigarette pouch and slowly rolled up the cigarette roll. While rolling it, he said: "It's no problem to put it in. Anyway, it's not to put it in whose field."

It's OK, but I don't want to.

Although there was no restriction on burial in this era, and graves could be dug in arable land, digging graves would affect the use of arable land after all. A neat piece of farmland suddenly raised a grave in the middle, not only could it be impossible to plant around, but it also made it inconvenient for machines to turn when planting in other places.

"If this is the case, if it really doesn't work, put it in our place. There are more places in our house." Zhao Zhengyi expressed his generosity and generosity in a timely manner.

"That won't work, Fourth Brother. Now my mother's grave is in my second brother's field. If I want to put my father's grave in your house, the two graves cannot be placed side by side, which violates my mother's first wish during her lifetime."

"That's true."

Zhao Zhengyi shook his head regretfully.

"Lao San, what do you mean?"

Zhao Zhengwei suddenly asked Zhao Zhengzhi.

Zhao Zhengzhi did not look up: "I have no objection. It would be fine if it was placed in our field. Just move all the tombs of your parents."

"This is even more unrealistic. If it is not necessary to do it, try not to move anyone who has been buried." Zhao Zhengwei looked around everyone and made a final summary: "Then put it in the second family. To make up for the second family's losses, each family will give the second family a subsidy of 100 yuan per year."

No one had any objection.

Zhao Zhengwei nodded with satisfaction.

He is like this when he attends meetings on weekdays. He seems to be seeking more people's opinions, but in fact, he has already been calculating before every decision is asked.

Ask people, it’s just a gesture and just seek some supporters by the way.

He always settled things down in the tone of his supporters. It seemed that he was good at accepting the opinions of his subordinates, but in fact he just found some dumplings based on a plate of vinegar.

As a parent in this big family, he felt that his authority had been seriously affected over the past year.

The conflict between the third and sixth families gradually worsened, and disputes arose one after another, leading to the embarrassing situation today.

When he was about to continue to suppress the third brother with his influence and forced them to accept adjustment, the third brother's children suddenly stood up and exposed his mask on the spot, leaving him at a loss.

He was used to holding everything in his hands, and the people below were honestly enforcing the stable model of symbolic suggestions. He was old and didn't like too many changes.

He felt that he had worked hard to maintain the stability of this big family and had put a lot of effort into it. Even if the third brother did not understand his difficulties, he would use both soft and hard methods to make him return to the track of being honest and putting the overall situation first.

As for that child...

His eyes swept over Zhao Peng quietly and found that Zhao Peng was chewing with a chicken leg and was chewing vigorously. Zhao Peng seemed to be in a good mood today, and hoped that he would not be as extreme as last time.

It is best not to be extreme, otherwise he can only use the last trick.

"Okay, let's talk about the grave relocation. Next, let's talk about the third and the sixth family..."

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the entire hall suddenly became quiet.

Quiet and suffocating.

Everyone subconsciously slows down their breathing so that the breathing sounds will not be too loud. In an extremely quiet environment, it becomes the fuse that triggers the next thing.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of something falling to the ground.

Everyone looked over the sound and found a man crawling down from the bottom of the table, and then climbed back with a chicken leg with chopsticks. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, they smiled faintly: "You said, you continue to say that I just like to eat chicken legs. I have been poor since I was a child and have never eaten such good chicken legs."

Of course it was Zhao Peng.

He said, not caring about everyone's eyes, he put the chicken legs he picked up from the ground on the table, and actually stretched out his chopsticks to pick up one.

Their chicken legs were equipped according to the number of people eating. He had already placed a few bones in front of him, and the chopsticks continued to stretch towards the plate, looking very greedy and shameless.

"Pengwa, your eldest father is talking, you can eat later."

Zhao Zhengyi scolded him dissatisfiedly.

Zhao Peng looked at him lazily, "Who are you? Do you have to take care of me?"

After saying that, he suddenly remembered something again and quickly turned to Zhao Shi and said, "No matter what, we are all good brothers." Zhao Shi's personality is as cowardly as Zhao Peng's previous life. He just looked at his father awkwardly, not knowing what to do.

"Pengwa, sit up honestly."

Finally, mother Zhang Yani couldn't stand it and said softly.

"Oh, listen to mom."

Zhao Peng honestly put the chopsticks in his heart, like an obedient child.

Perhaps, with so many people present, if anyone can really make Zhao Peng obey, it will be his mother.

Zhao Peng never wanted to go against his mother's wishes because she had never done anything or said things that hurt him. Moreover, the rest of the things to be discussed, including his father and him, were all others, and the real victim was the only one of his mother.

She can't suffer any other grievances here, nor can she do it at all.

The originally tense and serious atmosphere became a little weird after being tossed by Zhao Peng.

The mood that everyone finally gathered together became complicated and unresolute again.

Zhao Zhengwei glanced at Zhao Peng's eyes and frowned tightly. He reiterated seriously: "What I said is only my opinion. If you have any opinions, you can wait until I finish talking about it."

Everyone knew that he was talking about Zhao Peng, so they all looked at Zhao Peng, but found that Zhao Peng was staring at a plate of glutinous rice and having a lot of fun.

"Zhao Peng, can't you eat after listening to it?"

Zhao Zhengwei couldn't help it.

When he was having meetings on weekdays, everyone sat down right below, each holding a note, and his eyes moved closely with him.

I really can't stand Zhao Peng's unruly appearance in front of me.

Zhao Peng filled a spoonful of glutinous rice into his mouth, chewed it a few quick bites, and then said with a smile: "What you said is, I eat mine. The rice is for people to eat. If you don't let me eat, what will you call us to do?"

"Don't mess around."

"Oh, uncle, you are so powerful."

Zhao Peng rolled his eyes sarcastically and said lazily: "What did you say just now? What's the matter between the third and the sixth families? What's the need for discussion? The injured people are in jail, and the injured people are well recuperating. Life must be moved forward. You can't pull Zhao Qingyang out of the prison and beat him up, right?"

"you!!"

"Brother, look, you still make me calm. How can I bear it? Look at this little beast, what he says is human?"

Zhao Zhengwei's face was so angry that his face turned black. Li Yunxia could no longer suppress it, so she stood up and pointed at Zhao Peng and started cursing.

"I sent everyone to the detention for so long, and you still said these bastards. Is your whole family going to bully us orphans and widows to death, a family of animals...ah!"

A cup of hot water was poured directly on Li Yunxia's face.

The water poured down for a while, and although it was not so hot that it could hurt people, Li Yunxia still felt her face burning and painful.

Zhao Peng put down the cup in his hand, his face full of sarcasm and sneer: "I can't speak well, so I'll help you wash your stinky mouth first."

"I tear your stinky mouth, I'll fight you, you bastard, beast..."

Li Yunxia couldn't help but kicked the stool away and went forward to grab Zhao Peng's clothes. But Zhao Peng would give her a chance. Seeing that she came over, she didn't give her any affection. She kicked her to the ground with one kick, then took a stool and sat on her, just pressing her body.

"It's not fun to make yourself, right? Then you can try it."

Zhao Peng calmly dug up a spoonful of glutinous rice and stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it a few bites with satisfaction.

"What a sweet rice, don't you try it?"

The people in the hall stared at him in shock at this moment. Everyone was shocked by his actions just now. Some people stood up directly, and some people ran a few steps forward, but seeing his appearance, they seemed to be fixed for the time being and sealed in place.

Nothing else.

It's really shocking.

It completely subverted the upper limit they imagined.

Many of the people who live in the industry are civilized people, and everyone has some status in society and even in the officialdom.

Especially Zhao Zhengtian and Zhao Zhengwei, they enjoy the infinite respect and obedience of subordinates on weekdays.
To be continued...