NovelBonte Chapter 476
Chapter 476
Chapter 476
Obediently, she ate too much last night and didn't go to sleep until almost midnight. Correspondingly, when Su Qinghe woke up in the morning, it was a bit late, the sky outside was already bright, and the sun was out.
After washing up, the old lady, Bai Jianan, and Chen Juanhua were already having breakfast. Looking at the oversized mutton skewers on the dining table, Su Qinghe laughed, "Mother, why don't you boil the meat skewers and serve them as porridge? But obediently brought food back for you last night, but you are already asleep."
"Wait for her to get up, and then cook it for her." The old lady said, she dotes on her, and she will take care of everything that is delicious, and it doesn't matter if she eats it or not.
"Hold on, she doesn't even know what time to get up, she didn't go to bed until twelve o'clock last night, Ah Zhi glared at her several times."
"Who asked you to feed her so full." The old lady glanced at Su Qinghe, saw him buried in the porridge, and suddenly remembered something, "I will go to your uncle's house after breakfast, when I bought pork this morning I heard from Jin Fang that there was a council meeting in the society yesterday, he slapped the table and stared, and got into an argument with someone, you go and ask what's going on."
Su Qinghe was greatly surprised, "My uncle still quarrels with others?"
Su Zhiliang is famous for his good temper in the ten miles and eight towns. In fact, as the person who inherits the mantle of the old man, he has been with the old man and the old lady for the longest time. The most grassroots village doctor, in Su Qinghe's impression, Su Zhiliang didn't even quarrel with others, and he didn't even scold others in a harsh tone.
Such a good old man actually slapped the table and quarreled with others, what must have happened to force him to be like this?
Something was on his mind, so Su Qinghe drank the porridge in the bowl in two or three gulps, wiped his mouth and went to Su Zhiliang's house.
Seeing Su Zhiliang sitting on the recliner reading a book with a calm expression, Su Qinghe felt relieved, and said straight to the point: "Uncle, my mother-in-law said that you had a meeting in the club yesterday and quarreled with someone?"
"There is such a thing." Su Zhiliang raised his eyes and looked at Su Qinghe. It is not surprising that the old lady would know about this. In the countryside, unless it is a family scandal that only his family knows and deliberately keeps secret, many things can be spread in a short while. Open, and there will be several different versions, which are completely different from the truth of the matter.
Su Qinghe asked curiously: "What are you discussing in the meeting? It's driving you into a hurry."
"It's about building a temple. It was brought up two years ago, but it hasn't been decided yet." Su Zhiliang sighed, and told Su Qinghe what happened.
The temple house of the Shuangtang Society was built in the 80s. After nearly [-] years of wind and rain, the white ash on the outer wall has been cracked, and the tiles on the roof are also torn.
A few years ago, the town government required all villages to demolish mud-brick houses and old dilapidated houses. Because of the particularity of the temple houses, they were preserved.Also after that, the topic of building the temple was brought up, but there has been no consensus on the renovation and reconstruction.
The main disagreement is still on funding. Some people think that the temple house can still be used now, and it can be renovated casually, and there is no need to spend a lot of time. .
"Then which viewpoint do you support?" Su Qinghe asked.
"I tend to tear down and rebuild." Su Zhiliang has a clear-cut stand and a firm stand. He doesn't need to be a neutral on this issue. "The current temple house is not only old, but also too small. You have seen any scenes during the Chinese New Year." , so I think it is necessary to tear down and rebuild, but also to expand the area.”
Su Qinghe deeply agrees. He saw it when he burned paper and worshiped the gods during the Chinese New Year. The temple house was not only crowded with people, but also the smoke was thick and very choking.
"Isn't it decided yet? If it's just a matter of funds, I can donate some." Su Qinghe said that he will have a long time in his hometown in the future. As long as the old lady is still alive, he will not leave Shuangtang Village and move out. live.If the temple house can be rebuilt, he can feel more comfortable burning paper and worshiping gods in the future.
"What kind of donation are you donating? Yesterday I quarreled with someone because of this matter." Su Zhiliang glared, "During yesterday's meeting, those who opposed the reconstruction changed their tone, saying that reconstruction is not impossible, but reconstruction cannot be All the expenses of the temple house are equally shared among the villagers, and we have to call on good people and benevolent people to sponsor them."
Speaking of this, Su Zhiliang looked at Su Qinghe and continued: "Especially you, people name names, not only want you to donate more money, but also have the idea of the construction team currently working in our village, asking you to pay for it. .”
This is the real reason why Su Zhiliang patted the table. One matter has been discussed for several years without a decision. Now that Su Qinghe has made a lot of money, and Shuangtang Village is going to rectify the living environment, some people are jealous and want to play the autumn wind. .
If it is decided first, it doesn't matter how much Su Qinghe wants to donate.But this is not the case now. They have to precondition Su Qinghe to contribute money and people in order to pass the reconstruction decision.
Things can't be done like this, once this opening is made, Su Qinghe may not be at peace in the future, as Su Qinghe's close uncle, he must stop this kind of thing for Su Qinghe.
Su Qinghe didn't have too many mood swings. When he was working hard in the entertainment industry earlier, he encountered a lot of forced donations, but since Su Zhiliang had quarreled with others because of this, he couldn't stab Su Zhiliang in the back.
"Uncle, I will do what you say. If you want me to donate, I will donate. You say how much you donate. If you don't let me donate, I will not donate. At worst, I won't go to the temple to burn paper in the future."
To him, worshiping gods is just a folk custom that has been passed down for a long time. If you really want to say how sincere it is, let alone Su Qinghe, other people may not be sincere. It is more like a task, a ritual .Only worshiping the ancestors in the ancestral hall is the most important thing. The gods are too illusory, and only the ancestors really existed.
"Donation must be donated. If you really want to decide to rebuild the temple house, I will donate a little. But don't donate too much. The temple house is everyone's temple house, and there is no reason for you to be the only one."
Hearing Su Zhiliang's words, Su Qinghe nodded. With the gradual deepening of the rectification project in Shuangtang Village, the atmosphere of Shuangtang Community has changed again, and people are not worried about the number of people but the inequality.
The temple is small and the wind is strong, and there are more than eight kings in Chiqian.
When I got home and told the old lady about this, the old lady couldn't take it anymore, and her face sank when she was always kind-hearted, "After your grandpa left, I haven't walked out of the village for many years, I'm afraid I will Forget that this old woman is still alive."
"Mother, just let my uncle deal with it. You can play with me at home!" Su Qinghe hurriedly took the old lady's hand. This is a "nuclear bomb" level. Once she comes out of the mountain, there will be a lot of noise At that time, the replacement of the temple society council will be minor. If it is more serious, the person who is questioned by her teacher may be poked at the spine for a lifetime.
Don't look at her saying that she is a bad old lady all day long, but she is not bad at all, she is the old man's widow, people from all over the world may not give Su Zhiliang and Su Qinghe face, but they must give the old lady face.
(End of this chapter)