The Ancient Growth Diary of a Little Zombie

I don’t know what Huo Yunting will do when he finds out that his future wife treats him as a good sister because of his gentlemanly behavior.

When the two of them entered the courtyard of Old Sang's house, the family's enthusiasm was no less than that of other families in the village. They were so enthusiastic that they almost wanted to set off two strings of firecrackers to welcome him.

After Huo Yunting stiffly went to change his clothes with Sang Tiezhu, he experienced the highest level of courtesy from the old Sang family.

The family was seen standing in two rows, with the little zombie standing in the middle, and Wang holding a stick in both hands.

As soon as Huo Yunting came over, Wang offered the stick with both hands with a flattering look on her face, and said in a flattering tone:

"Mr. Huo, I'm really sorry for last night!

If you're still not satisfied, we have no objection to you beating her a few more times to vent your anger."

Wang waited for a while and when she saw that he didn't take the stick, she directly inserted the stick into his fingers, then turned around and pulled the little zombie in front of him.

Shishi was very well behaved today. The old man and the child were looking at him eagerly, as if they were ready to do whatever he wanted with them.

"Ha~"

When Huo Yunting saw the family in this state, and then looked at the stick between his fingers that was not much thicker than a hair, he felt angry and amused at the same time. In the end, he couldn't help but let out a low laugh from the corner of his lips.

It was difficult for them to find such a thick stick.

When the three sisters Sang Qingqing heard him laugh, they immediately started to think of the old housekeeper:

Young Master hasn't laughed for a long time!

These three sisters were also seriously poisoned by the various tablets and mobile phones of the little zombies.

"Do you want to hit me?"

The little zombie waited for a long time but he didn't move, and he became very anxious.

Her grandmother said that if she just let her husband spank her twice, she would have a chicken leg in the evening.

For the sake of a big chicken leg, this person can take a beating without fighting back.

When General Huo saw how well-behaved the little girl was, all his resentment disappeared for a moment. As long as she was not a monster that would bring harm to Daxia, there was no need for a general like him to bother with a little girl.

After all, this is not the first time I have met her. I only knew that she was fierce, but I didn’t expect her to be so fierce.

Huo Yunting very good-temperedly flicked Shishi's head and said with a smile:

"Okay, then we're even."

The corpse who was hit by the bullet did not make a fuss. Instead, he looked at his grandmother with sparkling eyes and excitedly pointed at the place where he was hit and asked:

"Granny, is this okay?"

Huo Yunting raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this. It turned out that this little girl was not doing this voluntarily!

When Wang saw this, she just touched her head lovingly, then held her hand and looked at Huo Yunting with pleading eyes.

He pulled the corpse to kneel in front of him.

When the others saw my mother/grandmother kneeling, they immediately followed suit.

Huo Yunting was so frightened that he rushed to help her, but Wang refused to get up.

Tears flickered in her eyes as she stared at him and begged:

"I hope Mr. Huo can give this girl a chance to live!"

Today, everyone in the village still calls him "Sir", but it's not that they don't know his identity, they just think calling him "Sir" can bring them closer.

Last night, Wang learned that her granddaughter had offended a giant Buddha that they could not move, and her husband was not around, so there was no one to comfort her. She was so anxious that she could not sleep all night.

Huo Yunting also felt a headache after hearing this, and said helplessly:

"Did your village chief only tell you my identity and not tell you that I agreed to keep this girl's matter secret?"

Wang choked when she heard this and looked away guiltily.

The village chief did say it, but there is no evidence to support it. What if he denies it once he leaves the village?

When Huo Yunting saw her guilty look, he knew there was nothing he didn't understand.

It is true that all my life's language has been wasted in this village.

"Then tell me what you want from me, and then you will believe me?"

The words he squeezed out from between his teeth were mixed with too many indescribable emotions.

Wang lowered her head and hesitated for a long time before she whispered:

"Give me a written agreement..."

Aren't big shots like them always keep their word? Since I have his written document in my hand, he shouldn't be able to deny it, right?

Huo Yunting:......

“Bring me a pen and paper!!!”

I don’t want to say anything anymore. I just want to finish writing it to her quickly and leave!

Even if this girl goes to heaven in the future, he will never come here out of curiosity again!

After hearing what he said, Wang didn't care about his extra emotions. She quickly stood up, took out a pen and paper from her bosom and handed it to him with a smile.

After a pause, he withdrew his hand, took out an inkstone from his arms, and handed it over again.

"Hey, old lady, I almost forgot about this."

Huo Yunting only wants to say six things now: ...

He took it in a bad mood, put it on the table in the yard and started writing.

After writing it, he handed it to Wang and said in a deep voice:

"Now you feel relieved!"

Wang took it without saying anything, but showed it to Sang Jiahe, who nodded after reading it.

Then he put on a smile and said flatteringly:

"Hehe, I'm relieved, thank you Mr. Huo!

Sir, you must be hungry, how about having a simple meal at our house?"

Huo Yunting's stomach churned when he heard the word "eat". He waved his hands and said:

"It's not necessary!"

After saying this, he was afraid that Wang would cry and make a fuss, so he jumped over the wall and left.

Seeing this, everyone who stayed in the yard looked at each other in confusion.

Are they that scary?

Wang was still a little worried and then thought about his identity.

If his granddaughter could be on good terms with him, even if he didn't protect her in the future, at least he wouldn't join those people in harming her, right?

Thinking of this, he patted Shishi's head and said earnestly:

"My dear, can you please go and apologize to your husband sincerely?

It would be best if you could become good friends.”

Perhaps because of his experiences in his previous life and what he saw and heard after coming here, Shishi always settles things with his fists or by acting cute and coquettish.

Even though the corpse screams loudly every time it gets beaten, in fact, to her, the force is only slightly stronger than a tickle.

But Shi stubbornly believed that her family members beat her to educate her, and that any outsider who touched her was bullying, regardless of whether it hurt or not.

Perhaps it was because he had been bullied too much in the past. From the first time he raised his fist to fight back, he knew that if he was bullied, he must fight back and beat them until they were afraid, so that they would not dare to bully him again in the future.

Although I didn't understand why my grandma wanted me to be friends with that person, I silently did the math in my mind.

Although he had laughed at me before, he took me to the county town and treated me to dinner. When they bullied my sister and brother, I fought back.

He beat the corpse, and the corpse was sent back in fright and beating.

If you think about it carefully, it's really fair.

Oh~ and there is also a brain collapse!

Forget it, since he always gets beaten and looks so pitiful, I'll just leave his body as it is.

After settling the accounts, Shishi obediently responded to his grandmother's words.

He ran out to find Huo Yunting and become his good friend.

Huo Yunting, who was running around the village looking for the three clouds, suddenly felt a chill on his back.

Oh no, it seems like we’re being targeted by some dirty creature again!