Chapter 260 The charm still remains

"Oh, really."

Seeing a familiar person, these nimble aunties immediately walked over.

"Is it the little girl Zhiyin who is back?"

The milk bottle hanging on Shen Zhiyin's body and the small bag on her back were all familiar to them.

The little girl was still that delicate and clean little girl, prettier and whiter than the children in their village.

"Hello, aunties."

She was still very polite, but it was too troublesome to call them one by one, so she just called the aunties.

"Okay, okay... have you found your father?"

People in the village knew who Shen Zhiyin's mother was, but apart from a few old people in the village who could hardly walk, basically no one knew that Shen Zhiyin was Shen Zhizhuo's granddaughter, and they didn't know that Shen Zhizhuo was the oldest ancestor in their village.

Shen Zhiyin's mother was a college student from their village, but no one knew who her father was.

"No."

She shook her head, not having any thoughts about the father she had never met.

"It's my relative's house."

"My master is in the mountain, right?"

said an uncle carrying a hoe, "No, your master came down the mountain to have a drink with Master Shen Er. Now he is probably chatting under the old locust tree in the village."

Shen Zhiyin nodded and asked Shen Xiunan to bring out a box of cherries and distribute them to the people present. The children jumped happily with the cherries.

The aunts and uncles were even more happy, and they praised Shen Zhiyin for her beauty, courtesy, etc. Anyway, all the good words they could think of came out like a wheel.

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Old Liu couldn't wait to find his junior uncle, but he had to have someone to lead the way.

The three brothers of the Shen family looked at Shenjia Village curiously. Dad said that this was also their hometown.

Their grandfather also left Shenjia Village to join the army.

Shen Zhiyin led them to the village with familiarity. There was a big locust tree in Shenjia Village, growing beside the village stream. There was a wide flat dam there. When the weather was good, the old people in the village liked to gather there with small stools to chat.

Shen Zhizhuo had his back to them, wearing a gray Taoist robe and slippers. He had long hair, and the gray hair was combed into a Taoist bun, but it was not combed very well, and many strands of hair were sticking out in all directions, looking a little messy. He crossed

his legs and grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the old man's pocket next to him without any hesitation. There was also a glass bottle of white wine at his feet.

An old lady was complaining about her grandson's wife being lazy and greedy.

Shen Zhizhuo ate a melon seed: "Why is she lazy and greedy?"

"What else can I do? She sleeps until noon, and my grandson has to prepare dinner and wake her up. She wants to eat this or that all day long, and she buys a lot of fruits, snacks, meat, etc. after going to the market." "

Your grandson made the dinner. It's a case of one willing to fight and the other willing to suffer. Who else but me needs money to buy some fruits and snacks these days?"

"We old people should mind our own business and live happily for a long time. If we meddle in other people's business, we will be looked down upon and die young."

Everyone: ...

Can we still have a good chat?

Shen Zhizhuo was shaking his feet, and the slippers hanging on his feet were shaking and about to fall off.

The old woman couldn't help rolling her eyes: "We asked you to come and chat with us, will you die if you say something nice?"

Shen Zhizhuo chuckled: "Look, they are all following your words, but I don't. I can hear different voices and opinions, so I can get two different moods."

"Blind Taoist priest, I heard that the old lady Liu in our village wants to live with you, what do you think?"

Everyone likes to hear this kind of gossip, and the old men and ladies all looked at Shen Zhizhuo with burning eyes.

"Don't tell me, although that old lady Liu is old, she was the most beautiful in the area when she was young, and she is still a good-looking old lady now. She has high standards and doesn't like the old men in our village, but

she likes you." "Although you are blind, sloppy and poor, your figure and face are still very good. The old men in our village are not as good-looking as you. If my old man dies, I would like to live with you."

Shen Zhizhuo: ... ...

Your old man is so lucky to have you.

Why did you mention him ?

The old men are a little jealous of him.

"I'm poor, blind and sloppy, why are you looking for me? Do you think your life is too comfortable? Half of your body is in the coffin and you're still thinking about nonsense."

"What's the matter? You are not as good-looking as others. The key is that you look healthy at your age. What's the word? What's the style?"

"Still charming."

A childish voice interrupted, and Shen Zhiyin snatched the melon seeds that the old man had just peeled and threw them into his mouth.

"Master, you still have charm. You are still remembered at such an old age."

Shen Zhizhuo was originally happy to hear Shen Zhiyin's voice and see her, but his old face immediately fell when he heard her words.

"What a lousy idiom you are talking about. I am an old man, but I am still handsome and sharp. I asked you to go to school, but what are you studying? Why are you back on a day when you should not go to school?"

Shen Zhizhuo pinched the girl's chubby face.

His eyes were still a little blurry, and he couldn't see far.

But he was very familiar with the little kid beside him.

"What school? I didn't go to school."

"What!"

"I sent you to City A so you could go to school, right? Why didn't you go? Or did you get into a fight and get sent back by the school? Your little ancestor told you to be more restrained. If you beat up someone else's child, I'd be left penniless and I can't afford to pay for it."

Shen Zhiyin muttered, "I didn't fight, I just don't want to go to school."

Shen Zhizhuo immediately rolled up his sleeves and stood up. After turning around and not finding a suitable feather duster, he bent down and grabbed the slippers on his feet.

Shen Zhiyin ran away when he stood up: "Kindergarten is for playing. I don't want to play with those childish kids. I don't want to go to school!"

Shen Zhizhuo chased after him with his shoes in hand.

"You poor kid, what child doesn't go to school? If you don't go to school, you will be illiterate and it will be hard to find a job. It will be embarrassing for me if others ask about it!"

The Shen brothers and Liu Lao who came with Shen Zhiyin: ...

Liu Lao Ben looked at the back of Shen Zhizhuo with moist eyes. There was no mistake, this was his junior uncle!

But no one expected the situation to change suddenly like this.

The three brothers of the Shen family also watched their little aunt who was so majestic in fighting and catching ghosts being chased by the old man holding a slipper across half the village.

In the end, Shen Zhizhuo, who was old, stopped first because of exhaustion.

"You...you stinky girl, you make me angry as soon as you come back."

Shen Zhiyin stood one meter away from him.

"Don't chase me, old man. You can't outrun me with your old bones."

"You little bitch, you are still so disrespectful."

Although he said it in a reproachful way, his tone was somewhat doting.

He stretched out his hand: "Little bitch, come here."

Shen Zhiyin grabbed his hand: "Old man, are you really not going to find a partner to live with?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Zhiyin was hit on the forehead.

"You are still controlling me"