Has the grandpa collapsed today?

Chapter 288
Gu Qingluo called the village in advance.

When she and Qing Ping got off the plane, someone came to pick them up.

It was Zhang Dajiang's son Zhang Yuanfei who drove over to pick him up.

Zhang Yuanfei is a chatty person, he never closed his mouth on the way back.

First, he took out the thermos and asked Sister Gu Qingluo: "Do you want to eat something? My mother made it specially, and it's still warm."

Open the thermos, and there are dumplings inside.

Gu Qingluo wanted to eat, Zhang Yuanfei handed over the chopsticks.

Then he drove away, chatting while driving: "Our village has changed a lot. Now a lot of people come to play. Many houses in the village have been refurbished, and they are beautiful. We are not idle in winter. Organized by hand, weaving and making woven products by ourselves, not to mention, the sales are quite good, and many people came to see the slaughter of pigs in the twelfth lunar month, and bought a lot of meat and sausages by the way.”

While listening, Gu Qingluo asked Qing Ping to try the dumplings.

Zhang Yuanfei saw that the two sisters were eating deliciously, so he laughed: "The food is prepared at home, and it is delicious. I will definitely let you eat and drink well. By the way, how long will you stay?"

Qing Ping raised her eyes and smiled: "Let's stay for one night and leave tomorrow."

Zhang Yuanfei sighed: "I want you to stay for a few more days, alas, you are also busy, I guess you two really don't have time."

Along the way, Zhang Yuanfei talked about the changes in the village, what happened to the family, who got married, who had a new child, and what school the child was admitted to, he knew everything.

Gu Qingluo asked: "When I was leaving, I told Uncle Da Jiang that if someone had something to do, remember to give me a gift money. It must have been a year, so the gift money was quite a lot."

Zhang Yuanfei snorted: "It should be quite a lot, I really don't know about it, you can ask my dad later."

After chatting like this, the car drove to the village road.

Now the roads in the village have been repaired flat, and the cars drive on them very smoothly, which is much better than before.

When I arrived at the door of Zhang Dajiang's house, I saw many people waiting.

The car stopped, Gu Qingluo got out of the car, and the aunts and ladies surrounded her.

"Qingluo is back, ouch, this is Qingping, the two sisters really look alike, they are both so pretty."

"Qingluo has lost weight, is it not good to eat outside?"

"Let's go home and have a good meal."

"Qingluo, come play at my house later."

"Qingluo, let's take a picture later, and you can sign me or something."

Gu Qingluo responded one by one, and when they arrived at the main room of Zhang Dajiang's house, there were even more people.

Zhang Dajiang's daughter-in-law came out and said: "At what time are you still arresting people, no matter what, let Qingluo have a quiet meal, well, come back quickly, and come back after dinner."

Those women just rushed away.

Meals are already prepared.

Zhang Yuanfei kept in touch with his mother on the way back. When he came back here, the food in the kitchen was just ready, and the table was full of dishes.

They are all farm dishes, nothing fancy or delicate, but the smell is really fragrant.

Gu Qingluo sat down and ate and said, "I just want my aunt's food, and the ones made outside don't taste like this."

Zhang Dajiang's daughter-in-law also laughed: "If you like to eat, eat more, and I will bring you some more when you go back."

She turned her head and asked Qingping: "You can eat whatever you like, and keep the ones you don't like."

Qingping smiled and agreed.

After dinner, Gu Qingluo and Qingping went back to their home to rest.

Zhang Dajiang's daughter-in-law and the women in the village came to clean it several days in advance, and the quilts were also removed and washed. The house was clean, and the quilts on the kang were also sun-dried. There is also a little fragrance.

Qingping immediately relaxed.

The two sisters took off their shoes and coats and got under the covers to lie down and gossip.

It wasn't until mid-afternoon that Gu Qingluo took Qingping for a stroll around the village and took her to meet the people in the village.

Walking around this circle, not only recognized people, but also bought a lot of things for worship.

Such as joss sticks, and burnt paper money and ingots.

They didn't go anywhere in the evening, so they cooked a meal at their own home.

Early the next morning, An Qingping cooked the dumplings and put them on a plate. Gu Qingluo took a rattan basket and packed everything up, and walked to the cemetery like this.

Gu Dashan's tomb is quite far away from home, on the hillside, when he passed away, Gu Qingluo was helpless and just cried, not knowing what to do, and the people in the village helped to bury him.

Zhang Dajiang's family helped out, and even asked a Feng Shui master to choose a good cemetery.

That feng shui gentleman probably doesn't have much skill, what should I say about the cemetery I chose, I can't say it's good, and I can't say it's bad...

Gu Qingluo had seen it before. This cemetery belonged to the sons of Wang, but because of too much urging, accidents are easy to happen, and the west side of the cemetery is a bit too high, which is not good for the women in the family.

Gu Qingluo helped to adjust it the last time I came here.

When I came here this time, I obviously felt that the feng shui here has improved a lot, and a little bit of spiritual energy has gathered around.

Although few, but as time goes by, it can turn bad luck into good luck for future generations, and bring good luck to future generations.

Qingping may have been nagging because of Gu Qingluo, so she learned a little bit of Fengshui by herself, and now she looks around: "Our cemetery's Fengshui is not bad."

Gu Qingluo said while laying out the offerings: "I've done it."

After setting up the offerings, the two sisters burned the paper and licked their heads, while Qingping sat beside her and sprinkled wine on the grave.

"Dad, I came to see you. My father and daughter haven't seen each other for more than 20 years. Today...Dad, let me toast to you. You are well over there. I burned a lot of money for you. Remember to spend it. If you meet someone you like over there, start a family again, don't miss us, we are all fine."

While talking, Qingping couldn't help crying.

The father and daughter have been separated for more than 20 years. When they found it, they were already separated by Yin and Yang. She had never even seen her father again. Sitting here today, looking at this pile of soil, it is really sad.

Gu Qingluo didn't persuade her, and let Qingping cry.

When she had cried enough, Gu Qingluo pulled her up: "Let's go."

Patting the dirt on her body, Gu Qingluo was about to go down the mountain with the basket in one hand and Qingping in the other.

Who knew that after walking a few steps, they ran into a group of people head-on.

Judging by the clothes of that group of people, they should be from rich families.

The older man walking in front was wearing a famous brand. When he raised his hand, the watch on his wrist was exposed to the sun, reflecting a particularly bright light.

The young man behind him was even more high-profile.

Wearing a high-tailored suit and a color-blocked overcoat, Gu Qingluo now knows a little about the fashion circle, and she has a lot of friends in the circle, so she can tell at a glance that this overcoat is very familiar. She has seen a trafficker It is worn by a celebrity, and it is said that this dress is very expensive and it is not easy to buy.

In addition to this pair who looked like father and son, there were several people following behind them. Judging from their appearance, they should belong to the same family. Their eyebrows and eyes looked alike. In the middle was a long-haired man wearing a long gown and holding a compass in his hand. .

As he walked, he looked at the compass.

The young man in a color-blocking coat stopped in his tracks: "Master Wu, how are you doing? Have you found the dragon's veins?"

Hearing this sentence, Gu Qingluo paused.

She figured out that this group of people should have come here to find a cemetery, and the elders in the family must have passed away or are about to die, so they wanted to find a good private house.

It's just that Gu Qingluo couldn't understand this place any better.

Where did the dragon veins come from in this place?

Not to mention dragon veins, there is no tomb that can keep a family rich and prolong their lives.

It's good to be able to tap a few auspicious acupoints to keep the family safe and sound.

She glanced at the last master wearing a long gown, thinking that there are more and more fake masters who are deceiving the world and stealing their names.

But it's none of her business, and they didn't trick her, she saw it as if she didn't see it.

Pull Qingping and continue to move forward.

Before walking a few steps, the young man yelled: "You are... Gu Qingluo, yes, it's Gu Qingluo, I said you look so familiar from a distance."

Gu Qingluo frowned, she really didn't like the young man's demeanor.

"You wait."

The young man walked over, he stretched out his hand to stop Gu Qingluo, and looked him up and down.

His eyes were not very good, with surprise, evaluation, and a little contempt: "I haven't had it done, the original one, it's really beautiful, no wonder people say that your appearance is one of the best in the entertainment circle, really……"

(End of this chapter)