The Ancient Growth Diary of a Little Zombie

"Uh-huh!"

Shishi nodded heavily, looking at her grandmother expectantly in her little eyes.

Before her grandmother could agree, an inopportune voice interrupted.

"Eighth sister, let's bake together!"

The little boy also ran over excitedly with a sweet potato in his arms.

Now the eighth sister is his eighth sister at home and his eldest brother outside.

Grandma doesn't allow me to call my eighth sister "big brother".

But my eighth sister insisted, so I had no choice but to call her that.

Shishi looks at his brother's eyes shining brightly, and is suddenly attacked by the memory of the death.

Ruthless rejection without hesitation:

"No! Even dogs won't eat what you bake!"

The little boy's face fell apart in an instant.

Why is Eighth Sister so vindictive!!!

"Okay, okay, come and give me milk,

You guys go play first, I'll call you when it's done."

When these two kids are good together, they act like one person.

When things are not going well, the big one presses the small one.

The younger one also secretly tells the older one about his misdeeds every day.

Looking at the two children, Wang was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. She was afraid that they would make a noise and cause trouble, so she quickly sent them away.

These days, Shishi digs the ground whenever he opens his eyes.

The originally fair and tender girl now looks like a little black girl after being tanned.

She was unwilling to go even when asked not to, especially when someone passed by and praised her for digging the ground quickly and well.

That guy is proud of the corpse.

He immediately showed off his unique skill of digging the ground as if he had a motor installed.

Now that he was suddenly asked to go out and play, he didn't know where to go for a moment.

After his first attempt at chivalry failed, the Corpse's Headshot Gang was forcibly disbanded by his grandmother.

Oh, my god, it’s so difficult!

Suddenly his eyes turned and glanced at his younger brother.

"Hey, let's go play together!"

Little Brother: ...

"Good!"

Faced with his eighth sister's clenched fist, the child lost the courage to refuse.

He lowered his head and took his eighth sister to find his friends.

Walking along the river, I saw a group of children catching fish and shrimps.

Look at them laughing and looking carefree.

A question suddenly popped up in Shishi's mind.

Why don't they have to go to school?

All the children have experienced the hardship of going to school, so why shouldn’t they also suffer?

Suddenly, an evil smile appeared on the corpse's lips.

The corpse is decided!

Since I can't be the big brother, then I'll be the principal who is more powerful than the big brother!

These former subordinates will have to suffer the same hardships that the corpse has suffered.

Hahahaha~ Tremble, my brothers!

Principal Shi no longer wanted to join these little brats, so he left his brother behind and ran away.

The corpse wants his biological father to build a school for him!

Daddy said he would give the corpse whatever it wanted.

Sang Tiezi, who knew nothing about it, was stealing the corpse and his younger brother's sweet potatoes with his second son Sang Jiaming.

As they passed by, they smelled an enchanting sweet scent.

When he found that no one was around, he just followed the smell and found the sweet potatoes hidden under the fire.

“Hiss, hiss, it’s so hot!”

Sang Tiezi grimaced in pain from the burn, but he refused to wait for it to cool down and just endured the heat and put it in his mouth.

"Hehehe, delicious, delicious!"

Sang Jiaming's mouth was full of black and gray and he smiled like a fool.

This is what Shi Shi saw when he came.

"Milk!"

The corpse cried.

I just want to eat something grilled, why is it so difficult?

Wang rushed over when she heard the noise, and seeing her little granddaughter crying, she immediately became angry.

"Which little bastard bullied you?

Tell me to beat him to death!"

Shishi pointed at the two people squatting by the fire in front without hesitation.

With a sad face, he said:

"Granny! Beat them to death!"

Wang followed her finger and saw the two of them holding half-eaten sweet potatoes, staring at her blankly. What else could she not understand?

He didn't care whether that was his own son or grandson, he picked up the firewood stick beside him and rushed forward.

"You bastards! You're going to die!

You even steal the children’s food!

I'll beat you to death!"

If he got beaten at home, he would be fine, but now it happened in the village square!

How embarrassing it is for you to be beaten by your mother when you are such a grown-up!

Sang Tiezi covered his face and ran away, and Sang Jiaming followed suit and ran behind him.

When Wang saw that they were about to run away, she chased after them with a fire poker.

"You bastard, you dare to run! Stop right there!"

"Ha ha ha ha"

"Hahaha, run faster, your mother is catching up."

"Hahaha......"

This scene made the people working in the surrounding square laugh so hard.

They were still laughing until the three of them ran out of sight.

Wang turned a corner and saw the two children who had stopped to wait for her.

With a click, they both knelt down.

"Mother, we were wrong!"

Seeing this, Wang angrily hit the two of them with a stick.

"Hmph~ what a success!"

Seeing that the old lady/grandmother was not angry, the two of them got up.

Each of them smiled and pulled Wang's arm affectionately.

"Hehehe~ Mom~"

"Hehehe~ Grandma~"

Wang rolled her eyes at the silly smiles on the two men's faces with black and gray circles around their mouths.

"Why don't you go back and roast sweet potatoes for your daughter!

You are such a grown-up but still not in a good shape."

After saying that, he shook off their hands and strode back.

Wang, who thought her good granddaughter was still crying there, rushed over to take a look.

???

The child ate the roasted sweet potato by himself!

Didn't you just bake two?

Wang stepped forward doubtfully and asked:

"Xiao Ba, who gave you this sweet potato?"

Wang thought that someone nearby was roasting one too, and since the child was crying pitifully, she gave one to her.

No idea!

The little granddaughter pulled her hand into her sleeve, and suddenly there was something of the right temperature in her hand.

Take it out and take a look.

Okay! Roasted sweet potatoes...

Seeing grandma holding the sweet potato and staring at her with a puzzled look, she didn't eat it.

Shishi kindly reminded:

"Eat your milk, no one sees!"

Corpse is not someone who would let himself be wronged.

As soon as they left, the corpse stopped crying and immediately put its hands into its sleeves and took out a roasted sweet potato from the space to eat.

Ever since my last experience of taking chocolate out of my sleeve.

Now Shishi always has something unexpected up his sleeves.

If you ask, I will tell you that I brought it from home!

Wang didn't say anything either.

I don’t want to say more, this damn kid has a lot of crooked ideas.

I took the roasted sweet potato and started eating it. My eyes lit up after one bite.

good to eat!

Without even saying goodbye, he left in a hurry.

I have to tell everyone how to eat this!

"Daughter~Hehe"

"Sister~hehe"

The father and son smiled ingratiatingly and looked at the corpse honestly.

When Shishi saw this, his face turned serious.

"Hmph!"

He turned around and left.

This dad is unreliable and even steals the children’s roasted sweet potatoes!

The corpse needs someone else to help take it to school.

Sang Tiezi didn't know that because of a sweet potato, he lost the opportunity he had longed for to show his father's love.

After much thought, Shishi decided to choose his grandfather to help him build a school.

Grandpa is the oldest, so he must know more than anyone else.

It’s just building a school, it must be a small problem for grandpa!