Zerg: Cold and aloof Major General, stop pretending to be innocent, I have a headache!

Jiang Xu suddenly felt something was strange. Did the Zerg also have such a saying?

However, this idea does align with his grandfather's thoughts.

Tsk, it's a feeling I can't quite describe.

"Let's go in." Lin An walked ahead and pushed open the door before Jiang Xu.

This is a small house with a courtyard, and the things placed inside are very ordinary.

"Do you guys farm normally?" Jiang Xu looked at the hoes and piles of straw in the corner and was somewhat surprised that they were so down-to-earth.

Lin An explained, "That's what the brothers who are stationed here do to pass the time when they have nothing else to do."

They also thought it was great, as it made the place feel more lived-in and blended more perfectly with the surrounding houses.

"Oh." Jiang Xu nodded.

The path is paved with pebbles, and firewood is piled up all around. You can also see that a piece of land has been cleared out in the yard.

Jiang Xu paused, wondering why the dish looked so familiar.

"Never seen this before, have you?" Lin An saw Jiang Xu standing still, staring blankly at the vegetable patch.

Jiang Xu didn't understand what he meant, and then he heard Lin An walk towards the vegetable garden, muttering, "Look, Shanghai bok choy. It tastes pretty good."

Anyway, it tastes better than the Zerg's monotonous grass.

Lin An squatted down and pulled up some weeds from the vegetable garden, looking at the Shanghai bok choy with a pained expression, as if half a leaf had been bitten off by something.

"..." Jiang Xu looked up at the sky, then down at Lin An, and then at the vegetables in the field: "Shanghai bok choy?"

"Yeah, this thing is called Shanghai bonito. You can't see it anywhere else, only here," Lin An said, looking at Jiang Xu with a mix of nostalgia and wistfulness.

"Speaking of which, these seeds were obtained by your great-grandfather from somewhere and were simply scattered here."

In the first few years, the Shanghai bok choy grew so well that there was more than enough to eat. We had to share some with every insect to make it work.

Now, there are only a few of these plants left each year. Your maternal grandfather treasures them, and no one is allowed to touch them.

When he's not around, I can at least pull some weeds, but if he's around, he'll get angry if anyone touches them.

Jiang Xu suddenly felt a chill run down his spine for no apparent reason: "Uncle Lin, you know my grandfather, don't you? Do you have a picture of him?"

"Hmm?" Lin An was a little puzzled. Didn't the Jiang family have any photos of Jiang Mian?

strangeness.

He thought for a moment and then said, "Yes, there is one right here in the room, hanging on the creator's wall."

Lin An tossed the grass aside and patted the dirt off his hands: "Come on, I'll take you to see it."

"Your maternal grandfather is really something, still so superstitious after all these years. Poor little thing, you're so old and you've never even seen what your paternal grandfather looks like."

Without caring whether his hands were clean or not, he directly touched Jiang Xu's head.

"Uncle Lin." Jiang Xu looked disgusted and moved aside.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Lin An laughed so loudly that all the insects in the space could hear it.

"Old Lin, what's got you so happy?" The door to the house opened from the inside, and an insect propped its head up and looked out, curiously looking at Lin An, who was coming from the source of the sound.

Suddenly, her gaze shifted to Jiang Xu standing to the side: "Huh, what's this?"

He came out of the room and nudged Lin An beside him: "That youngest from the Jiang family?"

"Hello." Jiang Xu was embarrassed; there was someone looking at something unusual.

"Wow, you've grown so much. Do you still remember me, little guy? I saw you when you were little." Jiang Ping teased, trying to poke Jiang Xu.

However, Jiang Xu dodged it.

"Tsk." Jiang Ping said with some dissatisfaction.

Lin An, who was standing to the side, couldn't stand it anymore: "Stop teasing him. He was just an egg back then, how could he have seen you?"

"Alright, alright." Jiang Ping waved his hand, not really caring about Lin An's words. "Little guy, you look just like your great-grandfather, a real idiot."

"........." Jiang Xu was speechless.

He felt that the insect was abnormal.

No, the entire Zergling is abnormal.

"Yes, speaking of his great-grandfather, I was going to take him to see photos." Lin An was so distracted by Jiang Ping that he almost forgot what he was supposed to do.

Jiang Ping looked at Lin An with a strange expression: "Why do you want to see Uncle Mian's photo?"

Lin An shrugged and gave him a knowing look.

Jiang Ping was speechless. He looked at Jiang Xu with pity, shook his head and clicked his tongue twice.

"........" Jiang Xu.

He discovered that these insects were imagining things again, but he really wanted to see Jiang Mian's photos.

So he looked at Lin An and said, "Uncle Lin."

"Okay, I got it. Let's not waste any more time arguing with this idiot. Let's go, I'll take you to see your great-grandfather."

As she spoke, she led Jiang Xu into the house.

Jiang Ping followed behind Jiang Xu on his own, saying to himself, "Uncle Mian is so handsome. Let me tell you, he was all the rage among the Zerg back then."

The female insects, eager to mate, lined up and circled the entire insect planet several times.

Seemingly remembering something, she continued, "Tsk, you don't know, your female grandfather was your male grandfather's little idiot."

They wouldn't dare go west if you said east, and wouldn't dare go south if you said north; I'm afraid I'll never see that kind of person in my lifetime.

As he spoke, he began to reminisce about the old days.

Unfortunately, more than 20 years have passed, and everything has changed.

Looking at Jiang Xu's retreating figure, he couldn't help but sigh: "This kid must be almost twenty years old."

"Hey kid, are you married yet?"

Jiang Ping suddenly asked a question out of the blue.

Jiang Xu was puzzled. Why didn't these insects know that he was married? Logically speaking, they should know about their relationship.

If no one knows, then it means that some insects are deliberately hiding it.

As for who it was, Jiang Xu didn't even need to think to know the answer.

"Old Jiang, why are you so talkative like me? The little guy has never met his grandfather since he was a child. Can you please stop bothering him?" Lin An walked to a door and said to Jiang Ping, who was still nagging.

"Alright, alright, I really understand now." After all, who wouldn't feel heartache seeing a newborn baby?

I don't know what Zoran was thinking.

Jiang Ping harbored resentment and dissatisfaction.

Lin An glanced at him, then turned back and opened the door in front of him: "Your great-grandfather's portrait is inside. Usually, apart from your great-grandfather, very few insects come to this room."

No one wanted to come up and see Jiang Mian, not because they didn't like to see him, but because they were afraid to.

If Jiang Mian had to describe the help he gave to this group of insects in one word, he felt that the word "savior" would be very fitting.

Jiang Xu walked past Lin An into the house, where the furnishings were very clean.

It's clear that although this room doesn't usually get bugs, there isn't a speck of dust on any of the furniture or utensils.

He walked into a wall covered with photos, many of which depicted insects.

Jiang Xu not only found a younger Jiang Cheng inside, but also saw Zoran with a smile on his face.

Lin An pointed to the male insect to Zoran's left and said to Jiang Xu, "This is Uncle Mian, your male grandfather."