Shocking! A once-pretty face in the entertainment industry is reborn and becomes a top student!

Luo Wan next to him laughed with a puff.

Nodding Zhang Xiaoyu's head with her finger: "You girl, you are quite powerful, why, you want to bully our family An'an."

"Who has bullied her? Do I dare? If my mother knows that she hasn't peeled my skin, she will keep talking to my ears every day about how good An An is, how smart she is, and my ears will get calluses."

Zhang Xiaoyu glanced at Shen You'an triumphantly: "No matter how powerful you are, you still have to call me auntie, hurry up and I'll listen."

Shen Youan shook his head and smiled: "I can't shout."

Calling auntie to a child who is one year younger than himself?
Soul is dozens of years older than her, just a brat.

Shen Youan really couldn't open her mouth.

"Forget it, who told me to be a face controler? For the sake of your good looks, I will forgive you."

Aunt Osmanthus's house is to the west of Zhang's old house, and it takes only 1 minute to go around the base of the wall.

Aunt Osmanthus's house is also a two-story building, but it was built later than Zhang's, and it has a modern western style.

Aunt Osmanthus came out of the kitchen with a plate of dishes. Seeing Zhang Jian and Luo Wan walk in, she quickly asked them to sit down.

Suddenly, she stood still as if she had been fixed, her eyes staring blankly at Shen You'an who was walking behind.

"An An? Are you An An?"

It was too dark last night, and I could only see a rough outline, that thin and tall appearance very much like Xiaoyun when she was young.

Today the girl stood in the sun, her face was exposed to the air, and the pretty Osmanthus aunt was dumbfounded.

Her eyes are like Xiaoyun's, but she is even more beautiful than Xiaoyun's. Her whole body is so white that she shines, her temperament is calm, and her gestures have an indescribable temperament. She looks like she is from a big city.

"Uncle and grandma." The girl nodded and smiled.

"The Eighteen Changes of the Women's University, as expected, the more they change, the better they look."

Zhang Xiaoyu stood next to her, the quilt was so dark and dusty, it was almost impossible to see.

Especially at the dining table, the girls eat gracefully and gracefully, and every move is beautiful and comfortable.

Looking at Zhang Xiaoyu again, the chopsticks were poking back and forth in the plate, stretching her neck, sucking and mouthing while drinking the soup.

Aunt Osmanthus couldn't bear it anymore, she slammed down her chopsticks: "Zhang Xiaoyu, can you give me a good meal."

Zhang Xiaoyu looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water: "I eat like this, and I can't change it."

Glancing at Shen Youan next to her: "If you like An An, let her be your daughter."

"It would be great if An An was really my daughter." Aunt Osmanthus was so angry that her liver hurt.

It's just plain wild, with An An as a comparison, how does she think her daughter is not pleasing to the eye.

An An grew up without father or mother, how did she grow up so beautiful, elegant, sensible and well-behaved?
They are obviously the ancestral graves of an old Zhang family.

"Auntie, eat, little girl, just grow up." Luo Wan smoothed things over.

After eating, a few people packed up and prepared to go to the cemetery.

Aunt Osmanthus prepared ingots and paper money in advance, incense, candles, and necessary fruit snacks, wine and meat for sacrifices.

Zhang Jian and Luo Wan also brought some, and Luo Wan also brought Zhang Yun's favorite snacks that she made herself.

Zhang Jian took a sickle and prepared to clean up the weeds around the ancestral grave.

Zhang Xiaoyu was looking after the house, and a group of people went out in a mighty way.

The ancestral tomb of the Zhang family is in the wheat field by the river. The winter wheat has just been planted, and the greenery has just emerged.

There are old and newly added graves. Weeds grow on and around the graves, which are so lush that they almost cover the graves. It is hard to tell who is whose grave, so Zhang Jian took a sickle. Cut all the way.

Luo Wan and Aunt Osmanthus came to a half-new tomb in the south, and a tombstone was erected in front of the tomb.

This is my grandmother's tomb.

There are two graves next to each other on the left and right, one belongs to my grandfather and the other belongs to my mother Zhang Yun.

The rules in my hometown, in fact, married daughters cannot be buried in the ancestral grave, but Shen Li was considered a married woman back then, and the Zhang family didn't care so much. After Zhang Yun died, Zhang Jian helped her spirit return to her hometown and was buried in Ancestral graves will always be with parents.

Shen Youan looked around, the terrain here is flat, the water not far away is soothing, the ground is closed, the sky gate is open, surrounded by two waters, the wind gathers energy, the feng shui of this ancestral grave is really good.

Shen You'an has read some Feng Shui works in the system, and if he has a little understanding of these, excellent Feng Shui at the ancestral graves will benefit his descendants.

It can be seen that the site selection of the Zhang family's ancestral grave was instructed by an expert.

Zhang Yun's tombstone has been weathered for many years, but the handwriting on it is still clearly visible.

She had seen this handwriting on the back of her full moon photo.

The words on my mother's tombstone turned out to be engraved by my father himself.

He must have been in a lot of pain.

Shen Youan knelt in front of the tombstone, raised his hand to gently brush off the dust on the tombstone, and rubbed the big characters in the center with his fingertips.

Beloved wife Zhang Yun's tomb, next to a line of very small words, beloved son Shen Zhixing...

Shen Youan's eyes were slightly startled.

It was her younger brother who died before he could even take a look at the world.

With wet eyes, Shen Youan took out a box of pastries and placed them in front of the tombstone.

"My aunt said that you liked to eat almond cakes the most when you were alive. I learned from my aunt, but I didn't do it very well. You can make do with it. I will try my best to make it better next year."

Luo Wan burned paper next to her, and babbled: "Sister, I brought An An to see you, how are you doing there, reunite with your brother-in-law, let me tell you, An An is doing well now, the number one in the high school entrance examination, You and your brother-in-law are in the spirit of heaven, and you must bless An An's life in the future to be smooth, free from illness and disaster..."

As Luo Wan spoke, tears flowed down her face.

After burning the paper, Luo Wan got up to help Zhang Jian, while Shen Youan knelt in front of the tomb by himself, and slowly threw the ingot into the fire.

"Mom, I dreamed of you and my father last night, and my brother. You miss me, don't you? From then on, you will often come to see me in your dreams."

"When I was ignorant before, I blamed you all for why you left me alone early. Only later did I realize how naive my thoughts are."

"Auntie and the others say that I look like you, but my daughter doesn't even remember your appearance. Am I being unfilial?"

"Zhou Qin said that there is something strange about your death, but it has been too long, and it will take time to find out. Don't worry, I will definitely find out..."

Shen Youan's mouth was dry, but he still felt that there were too many things to say.

"Okay, Xiaojian, take a rest, and let the rest grow. You don't know, the more vigorous the grass around this ancestral grave proves that the ancestors of our old Zhang family are blessed, the more blessed the descendants are, and they are all particular about it." Yes." Aunt Osmanthus called Zhang Jian to stop.

Zhang Jian stopped and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "What's so important about this?"

Aunt Osmanthus glared at him: "Don't believe me, counting up to the generation of your grandfather's grandfather, a wandering Taoist priest passed by our village. It was too hot to walk. Your grandfather's grandfather gave him a bowl of water to drink." , and invited him into the house to entertain him well. In order to repay the favor of this meal, the old Taoist made a fortune to your grandfather's grandfather, saying that our old Zhang family is blessed, and found a private house as the ancestral grave, saying that it was not After six generations, our old Zhang family will be able to produce a big shot, a big shot who can change the fate of the whole family."

Aunt Osmanthus counted on her fingers: "When we come to An'an, it happens to be the sixth generation. I think that old Taoist priest is really amazing. An'an is the number one in the senior high school entrance examination and has a bright future. It can be seen with the naked eye that she is the big man who can change the fate of our family."

Zhang Jian was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked in Shen Youan's direction.

He didn't engage in superstition before, but what Aunt Osmanthus said really touched his heart.

An An is smart and sensible, and sees a bright future.

Maybe the fate of the whole family will be changed because of her.

Zhang Jian immediately threw away the sickle in his hand and walked to Aunt Osmanthus.

"Auntie, what other details, please tell me."

Aunt Osmanthus glanced at him, and suddenly asked, "Where's Zhou Qin? Why didn't she come back with you?"

Zhang Jian pursed his lips and fell silent suddenly.

Aunt Osmanthus sneered: "When you brought that girl back for the first time, I saw that she was not living a life. Let me tell you, when your sister was buried, she overheard what my wife and I said. Knowing that our family's ancestral grave is good, with that arrogant look, I can't wait for my son to fly up to the branch immediately."

Zhang Jian was stunned, this was the first time he had heard of it.

"But it's useless for her to turn the beads on her abacus. The old Taoist said back then that our ancestral tomb is in a pattern of facing the palace and the same water. It is beneficial to women and unfavorable to men. You see, this has come true one by one."

Basically everyone in the old Zhang family knew about it, and Aunt Osmanthus was a superstitious person, so she asked for more details from the old man.

Therefore, she firmly believes that An An is the person who can change the fate of the whole family in the words of the old Taoist priest.

"If you can't live on, you should divorce as soon as possible. Don't say anything for the sake of the children. If it is for the sake of the children, you should divorce. That kind of woman will only teach the children badly."

Zhang Jian nodded seriously: "Thank you, Auntie, I will remember."

On the way back, Shen Youan and Aunt Osmanthus walked behind.

Shen Youan suddenly asked: "Uncle and grandma, I heard what you said to uncle just now. To tell you the truth, uncle is going through legal procedures to sue Zhou Qin for divorce."

Aunt Osmanthus smacked her lips: "I guessed it a long time ago, that woman is not a good person. Back then when your mother stopped working, I woke up in the middle of the night and saw her secretly opening your mother's coffin and disrespecting the dead. To save face for your uncle, I didn't even say it to his face."

Shen Youan turned her head suddenly: "Uncle and grandma, what did you say?"

Aunt Osmanthus sighed: "I won't hide it from you. When your mother was buried, she held a piece of jade that your father gave her in her hand. Zhou Qin, who has shallow eyes, probably got the idea of ​​that piece of jade. I refused to admit it when I was caught, if it wasn't for your uncle's face, I would have scolded her, and I was thinking about dead people's things, it really cost money but not life."