my ancient fool

Chapter 492
"Who are you looking for?" A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy walked out of the room, looking at the two of them and asked.

"Excuse me, is Li Zheng at home? We need to find Li Zheng!" Shen Yuanping asked.

"My great-grandfather is in the house, please come in!" The boy said politely.

Shen Yuanping followed the boy into the house, "Grandpa, someone is looking for you!" the boy said.

"Who is it!" The old man had a loud voice. He was about 60 years old and looked in good health.

"Uncle Shuanzi, I am Da Zhuang!" Shen Yuanping's eyes were moist, because the old man in front of him was his cousin.

At the beginning, I didn't take care of myself less. When my mother left, I wanted to adopt myself, but my master adopted me, and Uncle Shuanzi's family has a large population, so I gave up.

"Da Zhuang? Are you Da Zhuang? You're not dead?" Shen Shuanzi couldn't stop crying.

"Uncle, I'm not dead, I'm back!" Shen Yuanping knelt down and kowtowed to Shen Shuanzi.

"Then why did you come back? I don't know how much Uncle misses you!" Shen Shuanzi patted Shen Yuanping.

"Uncle, I was wrong, I was wrong!" Shen Yuanping cried.

"Did you live well outside these years?" Shen Shuanzi glanced at Feng Quan who was beside him, and he was ready to invite someone.

"It's okay, I earned a little money, and I want to go back to the village to have a look and repair my parents' and master's graves." Shen Yuanping sat down and explained to Shen Shuanzi.

"Your parents and master's grave, I have let the younger generation pay homage to them all these years. I thought you would never come back! Let's go, uncle will take you there." Shen Shuanzi's face was full of excitement, nothing is better than being alive important.

"Uncle, I'll come tomorrow. My wife is still waiting for me in the county. I'll take my wife to worship my parents and master tomorrow." Shen Yuanping quickly pulled Shen Shuanzi back.

"Yes, yes, you are 42 this year, right? Your Dazhu brother is three years older than you, and now the eldest grandson is thirteen, Mingxuan, come and meet your uncle!" Shen Shuanzi ordered to the boy just now.

"Mingxuan met uncle!" Shen Mingxuan bowed to Shen Yuanping.

"Hahaha, you are as old as my brother Yu." Shen Yuanping was in an incomparably happy mood, and his hometown was better.

"Brother Yu?" Shen Shuanzi asked.

"My son, Pi Xiaozi!" Shen Yuanping replied.

"How many children do you have now? Do you have any grandchildren?" Shen Shuanzi asked with concern.

"I got married late, I only have one kid, and now I'm going to join the army!" Shen Yuanping replied honestly, there is no need to hide these things.

"Just a single seedling sent to join the army?" Shen Shuanzi looked at Shen Yuanping like a fool.

"The child likes it, so let him go!" Shen Yuanping also knew what Shen Shuanzi meant. In the hearts of the common people, doing anything is better than joining the army, because joining the army is a matter of a narrow escape.

"Well, I think you should have a good family now, why don't you take in a good concubine!" Shen Shuanzi sighed, and it must be left behind.

"Uncle, that can't be done. There is a shrew in the family. My nephew can rely on his daughter-in-law for today, but he dare not take concubine!" Shen Yuanping was full of fear, as if mentioning it was a terrible thing.

"Oh, I don't care about you anymore, you are already so old!" Shen Shuanzi sighed, because he didn't understand Da Zhuang's life for more than twenty years, so he had no right to interfere with him.

"Uncle, I want to build a yard in our village, is it feasible?" Shen Yuanping asked, after all, he has to live here for three years, who knows if he will come here in the future.

(End of this chapter)