"My dear granddaughter, I am happy to spoil you. It is none of your business." Old Master Chu stiffened his neck.

"My Shen family's offspring, you say I can't control it?"

It seemed that the two of them were about to start confronting each other again.

The door with a big red "囍" character on it opened with a creaky sound.

The two old men were no longer bothered with bickering at this moment, and their attention shifted to Shen Zhihuan, whose hair was disheveled and whose face was red from sleep.

"My dear granddaughter, is it that old man Shen who speaks too loudly and disturbs your sleep?" Old Master Chu complained first.

"Mr. Chu, you have such a loud voice that once you open your mouth, it can be heard several miles away. How dare you say that to me?" Old Master Shen snorted.

"You two are both pretty loud."

Shen Zhihuan casually scratched her messy short hair, pulled out the rubber band around her wrist, and quickly tied it into a small bun.

The two old men were suddenly silent.

"Uncle Liu, Aunt Liu, aunt, uncle..." Shen Zhihuan curled his lips politely and greeted everyone in the courtyard one by one.

Then he went to the bluestone slab to wash.

When Su Ziyu took Shen Zhihuan's nightgown out to wash, he saw the two old men looking disgusted.

Su Ziyu, who was used to being treated coldly, went to the well without changing his expression.

After pressing water to soak his nightgown, he went to the kitchen and came out with a bowl of sugar-water eggs in his hand.

After washing up, Shen Zhihuan looked at the bowl that was bigger than her face and filled with sugar-water eggs, and couldn't help frowning.

The moment her Captain Su made a move, it was as if he was feeding a pig.

She felt that it was a waste of her talent for her team leader, Su, to be the team leader, and that he should be the monitor of the pig-raising class.

Shen Zhihuan followed Su Ziyu into the house with a bitter face.

When the sugar-water egg was placed in front of her, she couldn't help but grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Captain Su, this is too much. Please help me eat some."

Su Ziyu firmly believes that all medicines are poisonous, so he is almost paranoid about helping his young wife with dietary supplements.

Seeing that Su Ziyu didn't say anything, she hurriedly said, "I'm going to drink milk, eat peanuts and walnuts later. In two hours, it will be time for lunch. If you let me eat so many sugar-water eggs, I will definitely not be able to eat them later."

While speaking, Shen Zhihuan shook Su Ziyu's arm coquettishly.

"Captain Su..."

Her voice was already tender and soft, and now it even had a bit of a coquettish tone, which made Su Ziyu's heart itch.

Lust can blind one’s mind.

In the end, Shen Zhihuan coaxed the man into eating half a bowl for her.

When the two of them went out sweetly, the disgust in the two old men's eyes became more obvious.

This willpower...

I don’t know how I passed the test?!

It was impossible to go into the kitchen to help. Shen Zhihuan felt that he did not have the tolerance to chat and talk about daily life with Su Hongying, Wang Chunmei and Su Lixiu.

After weighing the pros and cons, she took a bench and went under the tree to read.

In order to avoid causing unnecessary disputes, Shen Zhihuan chose to stay away from the two old men playing chess at the gate of the courtyard, so that one of them would not ask her for advice and the other would call her an ungrateful person.

But even so, he couldn't escape.

"My dear granddaughter, come and help your godfather to see what his next move should be." Shen Zhihuan had not turned a few pages of the book when Grandpa Chu called out.

"I don't know either." Shen Zhihuan threw out four words without even raising his head.

Mr. Chu: “…”

Could this ungrateful bastard be a little more perfunctory?

"My dear granddaughter, come here for a moment..."

After a while, Mr. Shen's voice sounded again.

With the sound of the bench being moved, the air in the yard seemed to condense.

Not to mention that Mr. Shen's status is there, even in the countryside, if a grandfather calls his granddaughter, no granddaughter would dare to turn away like that.

The people who were chatting quietly under the tree suddenly became as quiet as chickens.

Su Hongying didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of being caught in the disaster.

When people are frightened, some terrible memories will take advantage of the opportunity to sneak in.

Thinking back to that afternoon when the sun was even brighter than today and it made her unable to open her eyes for a while, no one could have imagined that Xiao Zhou, who was standing respectfully behind Mr. Shen at this moment, would have such a sinister expression.

Su Hongying's legs feel weak when she thinks about it now.

"Old Man Shen, see, my dear granddaughter is annoying you." Old Man Chu laughed.

"You sound like my good granddaughter doesn't bother you." Old Master Shen sneered.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"You old man..."

"Grandpa, godfather, I'm reading a book..." Just as Mr. Chu was about to get angry, Shen Zhihuan quickly reminded him.

Old Master Chu pointed at Old Master Shen as if warning, as if to say, I'll settle the score with you later.

The latter responded with a big eye roll.

Xiao Zhou and Xiao Wu lowered their eyelids and tried hard to hold back their laughter.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, it would have been hard for them to believe that the two old men who appeared so steady and dignified in front of everyone could have such a childish side.

The two old men are over a hundred years old in total, but they act like three-year-old children when vying for favor in front of Comrade Shen Zhihuan.

The two old men didn't say anything, and no one in the yard dared to speak. They just sat there until Su Changjiang came back from the brigade headquarters, and then the yard became lively again.

Seeing Su Changjiang coming back, Mr. Shen asked Xiao Zhou to carry the things out.

What needs to be held? Shen Zhihuan turned his head curiously to look.

recorder……

Shen Zhihuan put down the book and moved over.

Shen Zhihuan had only seen this thing in some literature in his previous life.

There is a large speaker on each side of the red tape recorder. From the speaker to the buttons to the handle, everything shows its age.

The people in the yard also stood up and went over to take a look.

"Tape recorder..." Zhao Xiaotao couldn't help but exclaimed.

Su Lili, who was burning a fire behind the stove, heard someone talking about a tape recorder. She threw away the fire tongs and rushed out.

"Uncle Shen, Uncle Chu, these things of yours... are too expensive..." Su Changjiang looked embarrassed.

Although Su Changjiang seldom went into the city, he knew that this lump of iron was not cheap.

Zhang Fengxia was also shocked. She originally thought that the big box was the wine that Mr. Shen and Mr. Chu bought for the child’s father.

Who knew it was this kind of iron lump.

Last time, I accompanied my niece from my mother's family to a department store to buy her dowry. When we arrived at the floor that sold home appliances, we strolled around out of curiosity.

None of the iron lumps there are cheap.

Originally, her sister-in-law was thinking about picking an iron lump as a dowry for her daughter to bring honor to her daughter, but after a walk around, she gave up the idea.

The cheapest iron lumps there cost dozens of yuan, while the most expensive ones can cost hundreds or even thousands.

Any one of them would cause serious injuries.

"My dear granddaughter, can you play with this?" Grandpa Shen tried to fiddle with it, but no sound came out.

Mr. Shen also has a tape recorder at home, but it is an older model. Now when he comes across this new model, he is completely at a loss.

(End of this chapter)