Chapter 70 Resurrection from the dead?

Looking at the man's dejected look, Monk Nanzhi Zhanger couldn't figure it out. Why did this man look so familiar?

It shouldn't be someone from the village.

"Where did you guys come from?" Nanzhi asked, standing in front of a group of carrot heads.

"We came back to visit relatives."

Ada looked at Nanzhi and nodded.

"Visiting relatives? Which family are you related to?" Nanzhi looked suspicious after hearing Ada's words.

How many grown men come to visit relatives this year?

After visiting relatives, why are you still asking for the name of the little baby?

Several people looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment. Then they looked at Shen Wenchen, who was still staring blankly at the little woman on the shore.

"Brother Shen, why are you so stunned?"

Shen Wenchen looked at Nanzhi who looked wary, feeling indescribably excited and a little confused at the same time.

Shen Miaomiao clearly said in the previous life that Nanzhi died in June, and she took care of the dog until he grew up. Why was it different in this life?

Could it be that Shen Miaomiao deceived herself in the first place...

"Nannan?"

Nanzhi was stunned, what Nannan?

She is still in the north!

These people said they were here to visit relatives. After asking for a long time, they couldn't explain why. They were probably kidnappers!

Looking at Shen Wenchen's face, she felt a little pity. How could this man with such a good appearance become a kidnapper?

Seeing what Nan Zhi was thinking, Shen Wenchen raised his forehead and said, "We haven't seen each other for three years. Have you forgotten me?"

After listening to his words, Nanzhi squinted his eyes and thought carefully, then his face turned pale.

Have you seen a ghost?

After a long time, he asked with trembling lips: "You, you, you, why are you back in broad daylight? Is it possible that I didn't have enough money to burn for you in July and a half? You, you, you can go back without worries, I will tomorrow Let me burn more for you!"

Shen Wenchen couldn't hold it in anymore when he looked at his wife's appearance, and laughed: "Take a good look, do I look like a ghost?"

The July sun made Nanzhi's scalp feel hot, and her heart skipped a beat when she looked at the faces of those people in the river.

If it’s not a ghost, it’s a human being…

The original owner’s husband came back from the dead! ! ! ! ! !

What should she do?

She, a yellow-flowered girl, can't become someone's wife!

More than a dozen people finally understood that the one on the shore was my sister-in-law!

They said why Brother Shen just stared at people without even blinking.

Seeing the stalemate, Shen Wenchen coughed and said, "Take it first, take Zhiyu home, I will explain to you when I get back later."

After hearing this, Nanzhi felt relieved and quickly led a group of children towards the village.

But I was worried in my heart, why did the original owner's husband suddenly come back today after three years of death?

Could it be that he came to steal the jade from himself?

Thinking of this possibility, Nanzhi also panicked a little, and subconsciously held the little guy tighter.

"Auntie, who was that person just now?" Shen Zhiyu raised his little face, a little confused.

"That's your father." Nanzhi pursed her lips and told the truth.

As soon as Nanzhi's words came out, the little guy's head was full of questions, Dad?

Brother Doudou, didn’t they say that Dad was eaten by a tiger?

Why are you bathing in the river with Uncle Kidnapper and the others today?

Could it be that the tiger thought Dad was not tasty and vomited it out again?

Seeing Shen Zhiyu lowering his little head, Nanzhi sighed inwardly, thinking that the little guy was depressed. How could he imagine that his mind was so big?

After returning home, Nanzhi found that the lock hanging on the courtyard door was split into two halves, and she suddenly felt distressed.

This lock is worth three hundred coins!

I felt bad, but this house indeed belonged to someone else. As soon as I picked up the lock and entered the door, I was startled by the six horses tied to the side.

"Aniang! Big horse!" Shen Zhiyu looked at the horse in the yard, which still looked depressed just now. Now his eyes were shining, as if he wanted to climb on the horse's back and play.

"Stay away, don't scare them." Nanzhi said and took the little guy into the house, not forgetting to tell him: "If you want to ride a horse, just wait for you... wait until your father comes back and let him I’m taking you on a ride, but you’re not allowed to run over by yourself, do you understand?”

After Shen Zhiyu nodded in agreement, Nanzhi turned around and went to the backyard.

She is not the original owner, but a person who came to this world by accident. She has no way to question why there has been no news from him for three years.

Although there were rice and noodles at home, she couldn't entertain guests like this. Thinking of the cured chicken hanging under the eaves of the backyard, Nanzhi still felt a little distressed. This was her food ration for Zhiyu!

As soon as I arrived at the backyard, I was shocked again by the scene there.

What caught her eye was a number of chickens, ducks and geese flapping in the yard. Because their feet were tied, they were waving their wings in an attempt to break free. There were scattered feathers everywhere, and she felt her temples pounding.

The river clam lying quietly in the wooden basin breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Nanzhi coming back.

Those two hens were the scary ones. They kept staring at their exposed soft flesh, causing them to close their shells tightly on such a hot day.

Wait! When you learn to cook, you must cook them first!

It’s better to stew one into soup and braise the other!

Nanzhi didn't know the indignation in He Mu's heart, so he only took the pheasant hanging under the eaves, went to the water tank to get some river shrimp, and then went to the kitchen.

Shen Wenchen, on the other hand, took the five of them, got dressed and headed home.

"Brother Shen, why is my sister-in-law so good-tempered? I didn't even ask you what's going on." Xiao Shitwenty asked, following Shen Wenchen.

"I say so. Brother Shen, you are also weird. Your sister-in-law is so good-looking. How could you not write a letter home for three years?" Eleven chimed in with a playful smile.

How did Shen Wenchen know?

He was actually murmuring in his heart, could it be that some things in this life had changed because of his rebirth?

Thinking of Nanzhi's appearance just now, Shen Wenchen's heart beat a little fast. To be honest, he had not seen her for more than 20 years.

In the last life, he was inexplicably fascinated by the "goddess". When he saw his first wife again in this life, in addition to the deep guilt in his heart, he also had a feeling that he couldn't explain clearly.

"But that little kid named Zhiyu is quite clever!" Ah Da recalled the scene just now and nodded approvingly.

"I think that little doll looks cute, but I don't know whose doll it is." Xiao Twelve scratched his head and said.

"That's Brother Shen's baby." Lao Jiu looked a little funny as Xiao Twelve patted his shoulder.

"Brother Shen's family is called a dog, isn't it?" Xiao Twelve didn't react for a moment and asked in a daze.

"Didn't you see that my sister-in-law just took that little baby away? She must have given her a name." Eleven hugged Xiao Twelve's shoulders and laughed.

Shen Wenchen didn't speak a word along the way, only thinking carefully in his heart about how to explain to Nanzhi.

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(I have a bit of heatstroke/low-grade fever. I don’t know which one it is. My head is dizzy, so I posted it late. There is another chapter at 11 o’clock tonight)