The Ancient Growth Diary of a Little Zombie

She had been severely beaten before, and the director's mother gave her these two kinds of medicine.

Hope it's useful to you guys!

The little zombie squatted on the ground, holding his melancholy little face with his hands.

After thinking about it again, she put her lollipop next to him.

This way, we can’t say that the corpse stole his things!

This is called courtesy!

Hehe, what can I do if Shishi is too cultured?

Xiao Jiale and his friends had just finished burying the body and went over to call the little zombie back home.

She was squatting on the ground, holding up her little face and giving that "dead man" a shy giggle...

Several people looked at her with strange expressions, then looked at Xiao Jiale.

That expression seemed to be saying: Is your sister's brain not fully recovered? Is there something wrong with her brain?

Although Xiao Jiale is only four years old, he is also indescribable when he sees his sister staring at a "dead person" like a fangirl...

He ran up to her, grabbed her and walked back, his short legs moving very fast.

He was afraid that if he was slow, his stupid eighth sister would become the "dead man"!

Seeing this, the others looked at each other and hurriedly trotted after him.

It was lunchtime when we came down the mountain, and there were not many people outside.

When they arrived at the village, they took their spoils and went back home.

The courtyard of Old Sang's house was now filled with people, some holding small sticks, some holding brooms, and some holding spatulas...

Everyone was staring at the gate, ready for action.

Xiao Jiale was walking when he suddenly shivered.

I stopped and looked around, but there was nothing there! What was going on?

Forget it, let’s educate my sister first!

The little zombie looked at her brother, who was standing straight and staring at her seriously, feeling a little puzzled.

Are you hungry again?

No, this isn't the expression you'd get if you were hungry.

Corpse scratching his head!

What to do if your brain is not enough?

At this time, the little man with a serious expression spoke.

"Eighth sister! When I grow up, I will really buy you a husband!"

"Buy eighteen! Really! Is that okay?"

"Huh?" Shishi was even more confused.

"I'll buy you something nice! It must be better looking than that 'dead man', okay?" The serious little face showed a little anxiety.

If he goes back and tells his sister that she has fallen in love with a "dead man" who slept with someone else's wife and was beaten to death.

His grandmother would definitely skin him alive!

Woo woo woo~~

Why is his life so miserable at such a young age?

Shishi tilted his head and scratched it.

Seeing his sister acting so silly, the little brother was so sad that he could not even cry.

"That person is dead, so it's useless for you to like him! Be obedient! Can Jiale buy you a better one later?" The little boy begged.

"Okay!" The corpse nodded heavily.

No matter what he says, just nod!

Now Shi Shi just wants to go home to see grandma. Shi Shi misses her.

Seeing that his sister agreed, the little brother pulled his sister back with a heavy heart.

As soon as you enter the courtyard.

With a click, he knelt down quickly.

"Nu~~Wrong nest~~~"

No matter what the reason is, just kneel down and admit your mistake first!

The little zombie didn't care about that. He broke free from the little brother's hand and ran towards where his grandmother was.

"Miss you~"

Wang's originally gloomy expression brightened visibly when her little granddaughter said, "I miss you."

But then she saw the long sword she was holding sink again!

He pulled her over and looked her over. Apart from her dirty clothes, there was nothing wrong with her. His expression looked better.

He ignored his granddaughter and instead looked at the person kneeling on the ground.

He asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"

This scene scared the four-year-old Jiale to death.

When he saw this scene as soon as he entered the door, he just knelt down and admitted his mistake out of his instinctive desire to survive.

How could he know where he went wrong at this moment?

He could only open his watery puppy eyes and look pitifully at his majestic grandmother.

Ababa Ababa.....

"Didn't I tell you not to leave the village, to play with your eighth sister for a while and come back quickly?" Wang said unhappily.

"It was Eighth Sister who said she wanted to go up the mountain to look for treasure..." the little boy muttered softly.

But the yard was so quiet that everyone still heard it.

"If she says to go up the mountain, you will take her up the mountain? How old is she and how old are you?"

The kid screamed inwardly: She's eight! I'm four! I'm only four! Milk!

His face was still pitiful, and he just stared at his grandmother silently.

As soon as Wang came to her senses after finishing her words, she was also a little stumped.

I felt a little embarrassed when my grandson looked at me with resentful eyes.

He still forcefully explained, "Don't you know what's going on with your eighth sister? You just follow her wherever she says to go? What did she tell you before we go out?"

The kid was thinking, "What's wrong with her? She runs so fast, and it hurts so much when she hits me!" But I don't listen to what she says...

"Grandma~~Grandma~Jia Le knows he's wrong~ He won't do it again next time~"

"Next time, Jiale will definitely keep an eye on my sister."

Seeing her grandson's solemn promise, Wang was no longer so angry.

Still angrily, he said, "Alright, get up! I'll beat you to death if you do that again! Got it?"

"I know~ Grandma~" the little boy said with a well-behaved look on his face.

Grandma is partial to me, sob sob sob~

Why is Eighth Sister all well now?

Just beat him?

"Okay, the second and third wives will take the two children to wash up and prepare for dinner."

Wang stood up and walked into the main room.

"Grandma~~" Seeing that grandma ignored him, the little zombie shouted again.

But still no one responded.

I could only look at my grandma's back with a sad pout.

Does grandma no longer like little Shishi?

Why ignore the corpse?

"Okay, stop thinking about it. You just happened to be out for so long and your grandma is worried about you!" Just as she was daydreaming, her mother pulled her back to the house to wash up.

"Your grandma is old. If you want to go out and play, you should come home early. Don't let her worry, okay?"

Xiao Wang was busy washing her daughter while explaining to her gently.

Nowadays, corpses at least have some brains.

After hearing her mother say this, she understood.

She looked at her mother and said seriously, "Next time, be good!"

"Good! My daughter is so sensible." Mrs. Wang touched her well-behaved daughter with satisfaction.

"Mom! What should I do? Xiaobao has been poisoned!"

At this moment, Zhang's crying and shouting suddenly came from the yard.

Xiao Wang pulled her daughter up and hurried out.

"What's going on?" Wang also heard the sound and hurried out from the main room.

"Wasn't he alive and kicking just now?" When Sang Tieniu heard that his son had been poisoned, he hurried forward to ask anxiously.

"I don't know what happened. He just opened his mouth and I realized his entire tongue was green!"

Her poor son!

Why do things happen every other day?

"Open your mouth and let me see!" Old Master Sang frowned and looked at the little boy nestled in his mother's arms.

Why are you so dazed? Have you been poisoned and become stupid?

"Ah~" the kid opened his mouth dumbly.

"Sigh~"

The crowd craning their necks to watch gasped in unison.

So green!