Accidentally born in the '60s

Chapter 27

Carrying two buckets of lively fish, Mingnan and Mingbei held their heads high and walked in front like fighting heroes,

while Mrs. Li took Zhen Zhen's small hand and followed in small steps .

Seeing how the first two grandchildren were stunned, Mrs. Li resisted the urge in her heart to not go up and give a cigarette bag to one person:

stinky boy is blind, if it weren't for our treasures, You thought you could catch fish, huh!

This is what Mrs. Li can't say, she can only roll her eyes to the grandson in front of her from time to time,

Zhen Zhen raised her head and looked at Mrs. Li, I'm really afraid she can't hold back any longer Fly out the eyeballs.

After walking for half a mile, Mrs. Li squatted down and touched Zhen Zhen's little face: "Is Bao tired? Will my mother hug you?"

Zhen Zhenda didn't know what it meant to be tired since she was born, don't look at those little arms and legs,

she felt that she could walk twenty miles without any problem, she shook her head and moved towards Mr. Li Too sweet smile: "Baby is not tired."

Mr. Li looked at Zhen Zhen's little face, her heart couldn't be sweet, and if Ming Bei heard it, she would get goosebumps: "That's ok, Bao is tired, tell Nanny, Nanny back following you."

Zhen Zhen nodded, seeing that there was no one around, Mrs. Li thought of the wild sheep who committed suicide at the gate of her house before the New Year,

and couldn't help but ask Zhen Zhen: "The one that my family ate a few years ago. Is the sheep called by Bao?"

Zhen Zhen nodded, with an aftertaste on her face: "It's so fragrant!"

Although she guessed the truth, but when she heard Zhen Zhen's confirmation, Mrs. Li was still a little shocked.

When she got home, she took Wang Sufen to a corner where no one was in and whispered again, and asked her in a low voice :

"Zanbao can not only manage crops, but animals also listen to her. She must have been very old when she was an immortal."

Wang Sufen nodded with a serious face, and in turn told Mrs. Li: "Now don't talk about gods, say it's feudal superstition, don't let people listen."

"I know." Mrs. Li looked disdainful: "I tell you, in fact, some old sayings have to be believed, and some of them may be true.

It's still ancient, and it sounds a bit nonsense to me."

Wang Sufen smiled and grinned: "This is not just a dream, no one takes it seriously, I won't talk about it in the future."

Mr. Li took out the cigarette bag from her waist, lit it with a foreign fire and smoked two sips, thinking:

"I think our treasure is also very greedy. Let her get sheep, rabbits, etc. down from the mountain, no, our family will raise something this year."

"Okay." Wang Sufen nodded: "Zhen Zhen is too big to worry about, I have more time, and our family has more food, and the leftover bean cakes can also be used as feed. , you can't catch some chickens, and then raise a pig."