Follow the army to the island, the rebellious male protagonist was led by me to counterattack

Chapter 61 Mr. Shi

Shi Xia looked at Uncle Wen suddenly.

"What did you call him? Do you know him?"

Uncle Wen walked towards the savage uncertainly, wanting to take a closer look, after all, Uncle Shi had been gone for more than ten years.

"I—wuwuwuwu—"

Uncle Wen's cheeks were held in the thick, powerful black hands and squeezed slightly.

This familiar action made Uncle Wen's eyes suddenly light up. He looked at Shi Xia, and then at the man in front of him whose face was obscured by the beard.

"Uncle Shi always pinches me like this... and my eyes are like..."

Uncle Wen was even more excited than Shi Xia, and tried to shout, "Uncle Shi, is that you?"

Shi Xia stood there in a daze.

Uncle Shi?

Isn’t he the original owner’s grandfather?

The person who went out to sea more than ten years ago and never came back, the person who was very strong in memory and could throw the original owner high up and catch him.

If what Uncle Wen said was true, then everything would be explained.

Stranded on the Undercurrent Island and suffering a head injury, he reminded himself that he had a little granddaughter and had to go home. When he saw her, Xia treated her very well at first sight.

Shi Xia looked up at Uncle Wen who was already crying. It seemed that they had a good relationship.

"Uncle Shi... you finally came back to visit me. Did you receive the paper I burned for you over the years?"

Shi Xia staggered and was almost killed by these words.

After all this fuss, Uncle Wen thought the person in front of him was a "ghost"?
"What happened!"

Aunt Zhang, who heard the noise, also came out and her eyes fell on Uncle Wen who was crying.

"What is this for?"

"Look, daughter-in-law, Uncle Shi is back to see us."

Shi Xia speechlessly wanted to tell them that the person in front of them was a living person.

"Uncle Shi? Uncle Shi, you finally came back to visit! I make your favorite rice cakes every year, just in case you forget the way home!"

Aunt Zhang felt a lump in her throat and started crying with Uncle Wen.

Shi Xia looked up at the sky in silence.

At this moment, she actually thought of Wen Cheng'an, with whom she had a strange tacit understanding.

"Aunt, Uncle Wen, he's alive, he's not dead, stop crying!"

Shi Xia finally spoke, and Uncle Wen and Auntie cried and were choked and confused.

"not dead?"

"It seems a little warm?"

The two men fumbled around the savage's arm, but strangely, the savage, who was always ferocious, did not attack them.

He was silent, his brow furrowed, as if trying to grasp the image in his mind.

Shi Xia reaffirmed, "It's a living person. You two are really... brave. You're not afraid even though you thought it was a ghost."

"What's there to be afraid of? That's Uncle Shi."

"Yes, even ghosts drifting on the sea miss home."

Shi Xia was silent for a moment, then smiled.

Yes, the ghost you are afraid of is also the person that others miss day and night.

"Shi Xia, how did you find Uncle Shi? What's going on?"

"We thought Uncle Shi had already..."

The two looked at Shi Xia eagerly. Shi Xia waved his hand and took the three people home.

At the Xia family, since the savage came in, he stopped and paused at every thing he saw.

After stopping, he held his head and cried out in pain.

"Don't think about it. There's no need to think about it. Just sit down, okay?"

Shi Xia comforted him, and the savage gradually calmed down.

Uncle Wen felt heartbroken when he saw this.

"Don't look at it anymore. Go home and find a razor, shave your beard, and cut your hair."

"Yes, yes, I'll go right away."

Uncle Wen hurried back to the next room, and Aunt Zhang also went to light a fire to boil water.

Half an hour later, the savage showed a not-so-ugly face.

Although he was old, rough, and dark, his facial features were very three-dimensional, and he was 50% similar to Shi Xia. After Uncle Wen and Auntie saw his face, they couldn't help but shed a few tears.

"It's really Uncle Shi!"

"It's really Uncle Shi!"

Shi Xia looked at the face that he had some impression of in his memory and smiled suddenly. Fate is really interesting.

Next, Shi Xia recounted the process of meeting Grandpa Shi on Dark Current Island and her inferences.

"I think Ye—Grandpa went fishing far away and encountered a foreign fishing boat. The two sides had a conflict and he was swept to Dark Current Island."

"Yes, yes, Uncle Shi is very strong and brave. He always goes the farthest and catches the best fish every time he goes out to sea!"

Uncle Wen added, Shi Xia nodded and continued.

"He must have had a brain injury, so after hastily writing down a few words to remind himself, his mind wasn't very clear."

"It's been more than ten years since then."

Uncle Wen and Auntie felt distressed when they heard this, and Uncle Wen even hugged Grandpa Shi.

"Uncle Shi, you don't have to do anything in the future. I will take care of you in your old age!"

“Uncle Shi…”

Uncle Wen rambled on and on, and Auntie said, "Your Uncle Wen grew up following Uncle Shi around, and he admires Uncle Shi the most."

Shi Xia nodded.

"Shi Xia, why isn't Uncle Shi talking?"

Uncle Wen finally realized something was wrong, and Shi Xia finally remembered and said, "His ears are damaged, so he needs to speak very loudly to hear."

Uncle Wen subconsciously looked at Grandpa Shi's ears.

"It's okay, I will be Uncle Shi's ears from now on."

Grandpa Shi looked at Uncle Wen, then at Shi Xia who was gesturing to him not to move. He had been patient at first, but after seeing Uncle Wen crying with a runny nose, he pushed him away and stood up in disgust.

Uncle Wen, who was sitting on the ground, looked up blankly.

"I forgot to mention that grandpa is very clean now and won't tolerate any dirty things."

Uncle Wen felt a little more sad in his confusion. Is he dirty?

"I'm not saying you're dirty, I'm saying you're not hygienic. I'm not saying you... Uncle Wen, don't think too much."

Uncle Wen stood up from the ground, looked at Shi Xia dimly and said, "I didn't think much of it."

Shi Xia smacked his lips and chuckled.

However, after she carefully explained how serious her grandfather's mysophobia was, Uncle Wen and Aunt Wen felt even more distressed.

The old man is sixty-two years old this year and has suffered so much for many years.

After the recognition was completed, Uncle Wen rolled up his sleeves and started to work, cleaning up the room that was originally Xia's father's house, which is now a storage room.

When Grandpa Shi saw Uncle Wen cleaning, his obsession with cleanliness was immediately aroused. He grabbed the broom and rag and started to work.

My aunt wanted to help, but was pushed away by Grandpa Shi in disgust.

The aunt holding the rag looked at Shi Xia and asked, "Uncle Shi, do you dislike my uncle's unclean work?"

"It's okay. We are all unclean in his eyes."

Aunt: This... sounds awkward?
The aunt shook off the thought in her head and looked at Shi Xia and said, "When Uncle Shi left, you were only six years old. You don't remember much about him, right?"

"Well, I have a vague impression, but not a deep one."

"Blood ties are such a magical thing. After all these years, Uncle Shi doesn't know who you are, but when he sees you, he treats you well and protects you."

Shi Xia smiled faintly.

"Yeah, it's amazing."

At the end of the cleaning, Uncle Wen was also kicked out, leaving only Grandpa Shi to do the work.

It’s not that I don’t want to help, it’s that I’m really despised.

After Grandpa Shi cleaned up the house, he wanted to clean up other places, but was stopped by Shi Xia.

"go to bed!"

Grandpa Shi pursed his lips, but after meeting Shi Xia's unyielding gaze, he grinned.

"go to bed!"

"Yes, sleep."

After making arrangements for grandpa, my aunt and Uncle Wen also went back.

After the two of them packed up and lay down, they felt drowsy as if they had forgotten something.

Wen Chengan, who is far away in the military camp: I think everyone misses me very much, right?
(End of this chapter)