Chapter 1529 Cleaning Up the Trash (7)
Ruan Jianguo had repaired the road a few years ago, so even though the weather was bad and it rained a lot a few days ago, the cobblestone road was not difficult to walk on.
The car drove to the door of the Ruan family's building and stopped. Ruan Xu, who was helping to look after the house and had known that they would be back today, immediately ran out and greeted them warmly: "Auntie, big brother, you are back."
Turning around, he saw Ruan Hao helping Ruan Jiaojiao get down the car. He smiled and said, "Jiaojiao is back too. I haven't seen her for half a year. She is still so beautiful."
Ruan Jiaojiao got out of the car with the help of Ruan Hao. He raised his head and smiled when he heard the voice. He first called her uncle sweetly, and then said coquettishly, "Uncle, you are coaxing me again."
"Hahaha, your uncle is a man of his words, don't you know that? If your uncle says you are beautiful again, then you are really beautiful." Ruan Xu laughed again, and his eyes were filled with genuine love when he looked at Ruan Jiaojiao.
This niece grew up under his nose when she was a child. He thought that after moving to the city and being loved by so many people, she should be spoiled and willful.
But in fact, it was just the opposite. Although they were from the same family, Ruan Jiaojiao and her generation were only slightly related. But every time Ruan Jiaojiao saw him, she would call him uncle sweetly and say "you" every word, with intimacy and respect.
Ruan Xu had never been so valued in this rural area, and by the wealthy Ruan family, so she naturally felt very touched. So whenever there was something rare in the countryside, he would leave it for her.
He also knew that the Ruan family must have everything they needed, but this was just a token of his appreciation.
Knowing that the Ruan family was coming today, especially Ruan Jiaojiao, I lit a fire in the house early. As soon as Ruan Jiaojiao got out of the car, I said, "Jiaojiao, come in quickly. Don't catch a cold. Your uncle has built a fire for you, and put your favorite sweet potatoes in it."
"Okay, Jiaojiao just happened to want to eat sweet potatoes." Ruan Jiaojiao said with a smile, and was led into the main room by Xu Xu.
After entering the house, Ruan Jiaojiao sat obediently beside the brazier to warm herself. Ruan Jianguo and Ruan Xu were talking next to her. After talking for a while, Ruan Jianguo stood up and said, "Mom, darling, you guys stay here by the fire to warm yourself up. Ruan Xu and I will go to Pianshan first to clear the way for you."
There is an ancestral cemetery in Xiahe Village, but when Wen Yu died, she was not buried in the cemetery in Xiahe Village, but in Pianshan, a barren mountain derived from the back mountain. Because few people go there, the road is very difficult to walk on, and there are thorns everywhere. It’s okay for them, the grown men, to wade through it, but Ruan Jianguo couldn’t bear to let his darling walk that kind of road. Any wooden stick could scratch her delicate skin.
Ruan Lin was sorting paper money, gold ingots and candles, and nodded when she heard it.
Ruan Jianguo and Ruan Xu went out first. As they passed by, the villagers also knew about it. Because they had a good relationship with Ruan Jianguo, several young men in the village spontaneously followed with tools.
In less than an hour, the barren mountain was opened up.
Ruan Jianguo smiled and gave cigarettes to everyone, then came back and took Ruan Jiaojiao and the others there.
This was Ruan Jiaojiao's first time to the cemetery. Old Man Ruan died in the war and was not buried in Xiahe Village. Only a tablet was set up at home. They usually worshipped the tablet during festivals, so she had never been to such a place before.