Chapter 351 Granny Liao
Nanzhi was stunned and sat down after being held by the old man's hand.
"Girl, you gave birth so well." The old woman sighed with emotion and patted Nanzhi's hand.
Nanzhi looked up at Shen Wenchen awkwardly, but the latter was full of pride.
His Nannan is naturally the best!
There will be other people who think it is normal!
"Grandma, I already have a fiancé." Nanzhi was a little shy, her cheeks and the tips of her ears were already red.
The old woman was stunned for a moment, a little regretful, and then looked at Shen Wenchen along her line of sight.
Seeing his silly smile, the old woman had a smile in her eyes.
Although it is a pity, this boy seems to have an easy life.
"Girl, where are you going?" The old woman did not ask about Nanzhi's personal affairs, but inquired about their situation.
"Old man, we were going to hunt in the mountains, but we took a detour and couldn't find a place to return to the city, so we came to this small village by mistake."
Lin Ercheng scratched his head and looked silly.
The old woman nodded, looked at a few of them, and then at Aze and Liu Da at the end, and then looked away.
"You want to ask for a drink of water, right? Wait a minute, I'll get you some water." The old woman stood up slowly, waved her hand to invite them all to sit down, and then walked out the door.
"Brother-in-law." Lin Ercheng looked around the village with a gloomy expression.
There is something weird about this village.
There are not many people in this village. I haven't met a young man since I entered the village.
They are all old men in their fifties and sixties.
If this village is a deserted village left behind due to its remote location, the bricks and tiles of these houses are very new, and it can be seen that there are people who specialize in cleaning and maintenance. Otherwise, how could a small village in a mountain col where only the elderly live? So new?
Even when the old people saw them coming in just now, they were not surprised at all, but seemed to be very normal.
"Just wait and see what happens." Shen Wenchen put away the silly smile on his face, sat down next to Nanzhi and only said this.
He was certain of two things.
First, it must be this place where Liao Er is coming.
He looked carefully at the fork in the road. Although the road was overgrown with weeds, there were slight scratches on the tree trunks on both sides at a height as high as the carriage. The scratches went up and were as long as a finger.
That means something has passed through there for a long time, leaving such traces on the trees as they continue to grow.
Looking at the other road, although there were ruts on the road at the beginning, the shrubs and branches grew randomly and there were no signs of being scratched by anything.
The second is that there is no danger in this village, and it is even possible that the people here are related to Liao Er.
Ever since he knew that he was just a character in a novel in that world, Shen Wenchen began to prefer his own intuition.
It can even be said to be luck.
He doesn't understand why he is the villain in the book, or why he is himself.
But sometimes he felt a little lucky in his heart.
Fortunately, it was him. Otherwise, how could an ordinary farmer have such good luck in joining the army and possess such good talent in martial arts?
From the moment he entered the village to the moment they all sat down, he felt nothing strange in his heart, even a little peaceful.
Several people didn't speak again after hearing the sound.
The old woman went straight to another cabin.
There was a gray-haired old man in the room, dozing off.
Hearing someone coming in, he opened his eyes slightly.
"My son is back?"
The old woman shook her head, poured a pot of well water and put it on the stove, and then complained a little.
"You old man, it's June, why are you baking with charcoal?"
The old man rubbed his hands, feeling a little dissatisfied: "That little brat won't come back. Why are you blaming me?"
"That's your son. If I don't blame you, who should I blame?" The old woman was sitting beside him, boiling water, in a daze.
Her heart was beating a little fast.
"Why are you boiling water? Is it possible that someone else is here?" The old man touched his beard and took a puff of dry smoke. The white smoke floated upward for a while, and then suddenly dispersed, which was a bit choking.
"Yes, there is a little girl. She is really handsome. It's a pity that she is engaged." The old woman shook her head and no longer complained about the smell of her husband's smoking as before.
"He is no longer young."
The old man's chaotic eyes were a little disappointed.
My bastard son came back less and less often.
If he doesn't come back, he will specially invite some people to ask for water if he gets lost today, and borrow a bowl if he gets separated tomorrow.
These old people are not stupid, what else can they not know after having done it many times?
Maybe some young people come to the village to chat with these old bones, and that's okay.
I just don’t know if I can wait until the day I hold my grandson.
After boiling hot water, the old woman took the kettle and walked to the house opposite.
"Girls must drink hot water, but don't touch cold water. It's not good for your health." The old woman walked into the house and lectured Nanzhi.
"Thank you, old man." Nanzhi smiled a little sheepishly. Asking for water was just an excuse. It was just a matter of getting a bowl of water, but in the end, he bothered the old man to boil a pot of hot water.
"Thank you. It would be nice to have someone to talk with us. It's also hard on him. He always thinks of some ways to do this." The old woman put the kettle on the table, put out a few tea bowls, and then slowly said.
The two Lin brothers were startled, looked at the old woman, and then at Shen Wenchen beside them.
"What the old man said is strange. Could it be that the family doesn't come back often?"
"I'm busy." The old woman waved her hand and said nothing else, "The water is a bit hot, please drink it slowly."
"Eh."
Several people responded in unison, and the old woman sat aside to collect her insoles. For a while, there was only the faint sound of a few people carrying tea bowls in the room.
"Mother-in-law, why didn't I see that there are other young people in the village?" Nanzhi spoke at the right moment, wanting to know something from the old woman.
Liu Da and Aze left the house and looked at other places in the village.
"We are the only ones in this village with a few old bones." The old woman lowered her head to pick up the insoles and whispered.
Nanzhi pursed her lips, but continued to ask: "Well, I don't know your husband's surname, mother-in-law, how should I call you?"
The old woman paused, raised her eyes to look at Nanzhi, and was silent for a while before replying: "Just call me Granny Liao."
The surname is Liao.
Shen Wenchen's eyes darkened.
Sure enough, this village is related to Liao Er.
But what is his purpose in building this village in Niutoushan?
Liao Er had a background, but was not on the original list to be exterminated.
But now that casino is becoming more and more rampant, it would be good if we can seize the handle.
He thought he would gain something from this trip.
Perhaps, he already has it, but he still needs some tangible evidence.
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