The Ancient Growth Diary of a Little Zombie

After getting his father's permission to go to Beijing, Sang Tieniu finally had the mood to speak up and offer some advice.

It's just like the saying goes, if the top beam is crooked, the bottom beam will be crooked too. Right now, his brother is even more stubborn than his father.

I saw him shaking his head like a rattle at first, and then nodding it violently several times.

“Hmm~Hmm~

Uh-huh!

Yes, Third Brother, you are right. Jiaming and Jiaan are smart, so let them stay."

When Sang Jiaming and Sang Jiaan heard what their father said, they immediately turned around and looked at him with questioning expressions.

? -?

Is this something my biological father can do?

"Dad, I can't stay!

You're not very fast, if something happens, I'll have to carry you on my back, right?"

When it comes to immorality, the Sang family seems to be the same as their ancestral family.

From childhood to old age, they are all so immoral...

Sang Jiaming finished speaking first, and relying on the age difference, he silently straightened his chest, which was particularly strong and broad compared to his other brothers.

Sang Tiezhu, whose eyes were successfully attracted by his eldest son's broad chest, frowned and thought for a moment, then said without hesitation:

"Okay, then you go too, Jia'an stays!"

Sang Jiaan:? ? ?

Sang Jia'an silently looked at the two remaining people in the first house, his mother and his sister.

He was used to being polite and would not do something as unreasonable as his father and brother. His original intention was to ask his mother and sister to help condemn the father and son, and to help himself at the same time.

After receiving his eye signal, his sister Sang Jiajia's little mouth immediately pouted and tears came.

But the words that came out of his tears didn't seem to be what he had imagined.

"Wow, wow, wow~ Grandpa and grandma~ I want to go too~

All my sisters can go to Beijing to see the world, but I can't go~

Woo woo woo, I won’t obey you, I won’t obey you~"

Although Sang Jiajia usually behaves very well and obediently, she is the sixth among several siblings.

He grew up being doted upon by his older brothers and sisters, so how could he not have a little temper?

In the past, because Shishi was mentally retarded, the old couple always had to favor the third wife in terms of money and other resources at home.

As the head of the family, Mr. Sang also couldn't help feeling guilty towards the first and second wives.

Therefore, what he feared most on weekdays was that the younger generations in his family would be dissatisfied and cry out that it was unfair.

Therefore, after Sang Jiajia said this, her father didn't need to make the decision this time.

Even though he knew that the girl was just being petty, Mr. Sang immediately agreed as if it were a conditioned reflex.

"Okay, okay, you go too, you go too, stop making trouble!"

Although the old man's voice was serious, it was not difficult to hear the soothing and doting tone in it.

Sang Jiajia also knew when to stop, and immediately burst into laughter, not forgetting to say sweetly:

"Hehe~ I knew your grandpa was the best~"

She laughed, but her third brother couldn't laugh at all.

Sang Jiaan, who watched his camp lose a great general, could only place all his hopes on the only remaining general.

He was always calm and steady, but this time, the look he gave his mother even had a hint of pitiful pleading in it.

But unfortunately, she ended up winking at a blind man.

All he got in return was a polite and slightly apologetic smile from his mother.

Then her mother walked quickly to her grandmother without even turning her head, hugged her grandmother's arm, and said in a very righteous tone:

"Jia'an~ It's not that I don't want to stay with you~

Your grandparents are old, and the journey is full of dangers and hardships. Your second aunt is the only one who can take care of them. As their mother, I am really worried.

Upon hearing this, Sang Jia'an looked at his father, then at his second uncle, and then at the smiling brothers and sisters beside him, hesitant to speak.

All the complaints that were on the tip of his tongue eventually turned into a helpless sigh.

Oh~ count the ball.

In the end, it was Sang Jiaan who took on everything alone!

He gave his mother a helpless and slightly bitter smile, then turned to look at the old man and asked:

"So when do you plan to leave?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Sang raised his eyes to look at the night outside the door, then looked deeply at his third grandson who was so sensible that it made people feel a little distressed.

Then he waved his hand and answered Sang Jiaan's questions, which were also instructions to the others.

"Everyone, pack up quickly, and keep your luggage simple. We're leaving tonight.

Otherwise, if those elite soldiers surround the village tomorrow, we won’t be able to leave even if we want to.”

Upon hearing this, the whole family immediately took action.

But before leaving, this family of wicked people lined up and patted Sang Jiaan on the shoulder one by one before walking out one after another.

Even Mr. Sang is no exception.

By the time everyone packed up their small bags and came out to the front yard, it was already late at night.

Old Master Sang whispered a few words to Sang Jia'an in the yard, and then led the whole family, resolutely stepped into the night, and quietly left the yard.

Old Master Sang didn't plan to go through the main gate of the village because he knew that if he was discovered by the villagers, he would definitely be troubled.

After all, given the protective nature of the people in Sangjia Village, they would either not let their family go alone, or they would most likely want them to go together.

So Mr. Sang planned to avoid the village patrol, go around to the back mountain, and then climb over the wall of the back mountain.

And just in case a few Yun faction members caught up with him, he didn't plan to take the official road all the way to the capital.

Although the mountain path was more difficult for the elderly, the weak, women and children in their family, it was safer after all.

What's more, they have magical weapons with them and are not afraid of the wild beasts in the mountains.

The journey from the village to the back mountain wall went as smoothly as Grandpa Sang had expected.

He successfully avoided all patrols in the village along the way and was not discovered.

But they didn't know that from the moment they stepped out of their home, they were being watched by a pair of eyes in the dark.

After the family arrived at the foot of the wall at the back mountain, several adults and the three sisters sat down directly on the open space nearby, all looking at the three brothers who followed them, as if they were waiting for something.

Although the three brothers did not have the same superb magical powers as their sister, nor did they have martial arts as powerful as Yun.

Fortunately, their unremitting training over the past six months has made their already agile bodies even more nimble.

Although I can't jump up like flying over the eaves and walls, it is still no problem to stack a Luohan.

So after the brothers took a look at the wall in front of them that was more than ten feet high, Sang Jiaming sighed helplessly and was the first to squat down against the wall.

Then he patted his shoulders and gestured to his two younger brothers beside him:

"Come on!"

Seeing this, the brothers Sang Jiafa and Sang Jiaming acted without hesitation.

First, Sang Jiafa held the wall with both hands and stepped directly on his elder brother's shoulder.