The Ancient Growth Diary of a Little Zombie

The corpse walking in front tilted his head. Why did he feel that the voice sounded familiar?

I turned my head and was about to ask my mother if her voice sounded familiar.

Unexpectedly, when Shishi turned his head, he only saw the back of his mother running while holding up her skirt.

Shishi had no choice but to turn his head stiffly towards the Queen and Xu on the other side.

He looked at the two of them with his big eyes, blinked a little confusedly, and asked dryly:

"What did my mother do?"

The two men pursed their lips and looked down at the little girl with complicated eyes.

Why do this little girl's ears sometimes work and sometimes don't?

Didn’t you see that her mother was rushing over with her skirt lifted up?

She's still here, baba, where's mommy?

The Queen shook her head helplessly and said softly:

"Let's go, follow and take a look and you'll find out."

When Shishi heard this, she thought it made sense, and she quickly stretched out her little hand to hold the Queen's hand. She also hurriedly followed her mother's back and walked towards the door of the room where the woman was still wailing for help.

Xiao Wang, who had already reached the door of the wing room in a hurry, was about to kick the door, but she suddenly froze when she heard the soft and gentle female voice coming from the room.

"Oh my, what are you doing, my dear? Please come down quickly..."

The woman's gentle and urgent voice fell, but the man in the room did not respond.

But then there was a series of dong dong ~ creak ~ creak sounds, like the wooden bed... and even the man's heavy breathing again and again.

Xiao Wang's hands, which were clutching the hem of her skirt, trembled unconsciously. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and when she opened her eyes again, she had already kicked the door in front of her hard.

After a loud bang.

The two half-broken doors were still stubbornly hanging on the doorframe, creaking back and forth.

I don't know whether he was accusing the visitor of violence or mocking his ridiculousness and pathos.

After the door opened, the scene that came into view was not what Xiao Wang had imagined in her mind before, but it was almost the same.

At first glance, I saw a pretty and charming woman standing in the room, wearing a gauze and with her breasts half exposed.

The beautiful woman who was dancing was probably startled by the sound of the door opening.

The snow-white jade arm that was dancing gracefully in the air suddenly froze in movement, and the purple handkerchief that was waving in her hand also fell slowly, inadvertently outlining the proud and delicate figure of the beautiful woman.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Wang was stunned for a moment, and her first reaction was to lower her eyes to look at her hands covered with calluses.

really.......

Sure enough, this bastard feels that he is old and can’t clench his fists anymore?

Little Wang had just clenched her fist, which was half the size of a sandbag, until it creaked, when the shrill male voice finally sounded again.

But the difference this time was that the shrillness was mixed with a lot of grievances and accusations, and uh, some inexplicable panic.

"Woo woo woo woo~ Wife, you are finally here~~~

Woohoo~ My wife’s problem is none of my business. It’s this woman who has bad intentions!

I am still a pure and innocent young man~ My wife, you can't abandon me~"

Hearing the shrill cry, Xiao Wang twitched her lips speechlessly.

He is the father of three children and will be a grandfather in two years. What kind of virgin is he?

Although she was complaining in her heart, Xiao Wang's clenched fists, which were making a creaking sound, loosened a little.

He silently raised his eyes and looked around the room.

Ok?

What about people?

Why do I only hear sounds but not see anyone?

Xiao Wang searched the house calmly for several rounds without any results.

Helplessly, he could only turn his gaze to the woman in the room whose clothes were half exposed and who was so frightened that she dared not move.

It was only at this glance that he realized something was wrong. The woman was facing him sideways, and in front of her was a round wooden table.

Just dance, why dance for the table?

What kind of table is this? Why is the treatment so good?

Glancing at the table, I saw that it was empty, but there were broken teacups and teapots scattered around the table.

Oh, that’s not right. There seems to be something on the table. There are a lot of shoe prints.

Not knowing what she was thinking of, Xiao Wang looked suspiciously over the table.

When she raised her eyes, she saw her man clinging to the beam with his hands and legs, with his head tilted upside down, grinning at her miserably and flatteringly.

Xiao Wang silently looked up at her man, then lowered her eyes to look at the table covered with shoe prints, and then looked at the woman standing beside the table.

I was speechless.

She finally understood what the woman had said before and what that suggestive voice meant.

I wanted to laugh, but a wave of sour and numb emotion welled up in my heart.

Although she still didn't know what was going on, the woman in front of her was far beyond the reach of a middle-aged peasant woman like her in terms of age, figure, and appearance.

But how could she not be moved when that fool could do so much for her?

Little Wang stepped into the room and walked to the round table. She clapped her hands, opened her arms, and looked up at her husband, saying soothingly:

"Don't be afraid, it's okay. Come down. I believe in you."

The female relatives who had been standing behind Xiao Wang and eating melons silently were a little confused when they saw her suddenly take this posture.

Shouldn't we quickly ask someone to bring a ladder?

Until they watched helplessly as the seven-foot tall man hanging from the beam smiled shyly and pounced...

The little woman looked so weak and fragile that she felt like anyone present could slap her and send her flying far away.

She took him in her arms steadily, in a posture that would be very pleasing to the eye and romantic if a man hugged a woman, but would be weird and eye-catching if a woman hugged a man.

Shishi said that Shishi knew this posture.

Princess hug~

Hehe ~

I didn’t expect that my parents are still so romantic at their age.

It just doesn't spin in circles and doesn't have petals, so I give it a bad review!

The corpse was still secretly wondering if it was too late for him to go forward and scatter flowers. He didn't notice that the people beside him and behind him all lowered their heads and searched the ground for his eyeballs that had been shocked out.

It’s not enough for this family to have such a perverted little girl, but I didn’t expect her mother to be a pervert as well.

He looked at the little woman in the room who was holding a seven-foot-tall man without looking tired at all, and recalled in his mind how timid she had always been in the past.

So this little prince's mother has always been playing the pig to eat the tiger?

The seven-foot-tall man seemed to be really frightened. Even though he had seen so many people watching the show outside the door, he was not afraid of being laughed at.

Not only did he not get out of his wife's arms immediately, he also forcibly retracted his big head into his wife's arms.

Until he could shrink no more, he started crying and complaining to his wife.