novelraw Chapter 146: It's better to be a child
Chapter 146: It's better to be a child
Chapter 146 It’s better to be a child
"My great-great-grandfather said that the black bear spirit was nine feet three tall, with a big body and a round waist. The hair on his body was shiny black and smooth. Wherever he ran, the ground would shake three times."
"Especially when you scream, you can hear it from miles away. It's scary."
Speaking of this, the old man couldn't help but clicked his tongue several times.
"Grandpa Li, is that black bear spirit still there?" Seeing Shen Xiaoqing's face change color with anger, Shen Zhi was so happy that she became even more angry.
"No, I heard from my great-grandfather that he seemed to have been shot to death by a hunter with an arrow made of black iron." The old man said with a smile.
Shen Zhihuan raised his lips and said, "Then I have some free time, so I will go find an arrow made of black iron. When I meet the black bear spirit in the future..."
"Zhihuan, come in here, I have something to tell you." Li Qiuhua glanced at Shen Xiaoqing, who was about to cry, and frowned at Shen Zhihuan, with a bit of coldness in his voice.
Go inside and close the door.
Shen Zhihuan glanced at Li Qiuhua who was sitting beside her bed, turned around and sat on the bench in front of the dressing table.
Seeing that Shen Zhihuan was still angry, Li Qiuhua couldn't help but sigh.
"Zhihuan, your father ended up with Xiaoqing's mother because he forgot about us after being injured. This is not your father's fault at all."
"If you lose your memory, won't you come back and take a look? He has lost his memory, not become mentally retarded. Even if he is stupid, his father, Mr. Shen, is not stupid, right? It takes two days and two nights to take a train from Beijing to Sichuan."
"With their methods, if they really want to come back to find out the truth, they won't be able to find it. In the end, they are still unwilling. They feel that the mud-legged people are not worthy of their noble status as the Shen family. They want to make a clean break with everything before."
At this moment, Shen Zhihuan also lost his patience.
If you don’t blame him, do you blame God?
In the year of the landslide, Shen Jianguo was already forty, not fourteen.
In the countryside, how many forty-year-old men are there who have not yet started a family?
"Shen Zhihuan, why do you have to think so badly of your father?" Li Qiuhua's expression suddenly changed.
"It's not that I thought of him so badly, it's that he was already so miserable." Shen Zhihuan said bluntly.
Amnesia was said by a family named Shen.
Who knows if it is true or false.
Even if the previous amnesia was true, who can guarantee that he really regained his memory after Qin Lijuan became pregnant.
Even this is true.
After recovering his memory, he was in a dilemma. He was worried that Qin Lijuan was pregnant and worried that her mood swings would affect the child in her belly.
But sugar cane is not as sweet as both ends. Now that he has made his choice, there is no way out.
Now that Qin Lijuan has revealed her true form, the "high-quality" incense that Baba was looking at is gone, and she thinks of these "candidates" in the countryside.
How can anything be so cheap in the world? !
"Shen Zhihuan, he is your father, not your enemy. You are so old, can you understand something?!" Li Qiuhua said angrily.
Shen Zhihuan looked at the furious woman in front of him, suddenly tired and didn't want to say anything more.
"I'm tired and want to take a rest. You can go out." Shen Zhihuan opened the door.
"Zhihuan!" Li Qiuhua called out in a deep voice.
Shen Zhihuan said indifferently, "Shen Xiaoqing is not a good person..."
"She's just a child." Li Qiuhua interrupted Shen Zhihuan directly.
Looking at Shen Zhihuan who looked stubborn and showed no intention of repenting, Li Qiuhua sighed softly, stood up and went out.
Shen Zhihuan closed the door and locked it.
Putting down the gauze curtain, she ducked into the resort.
Standing under the shower in the bathroom of the duty room, Shen Zhihuan lightly closed his eyes, and then opened his slightly red eyes after a while.
She shouldn't force things that she is destined not to have. After drying her hair, Shen Zhihuan untied the hemp rope that bound the college entrance examination textbooks and review materials...
It wasn't until Xiao Weidong's knock on the door rang out that Shen Zhihuan put down her high school textbooks and left the resort.
"Third sister, it's time to eat."
Xiao Weidong, who received no response, knocked harder and harder.
"I know." Shen Zhihuan opened the gauze curtain and responded.
"Third sister, hurry up, mother has stewed your favorite big bone soup." Xiao Weidong said happily.
"Okay!" Shen Zhihuan's lips curled up slightly.
It's better to be a child, carefree and ignorant, simple, happy and pure.
A bold idea suddenly came to Shen Zhihuan's mind...
"Third sister, I've prepared the soup for you. Hurry up." Xiao Weidong's voice interrupted her thoughts.
"Here! Here!" Shen Zhihuan put on her coat and left the house.
The meal was eaten in silence.
After putting down the bowl and chopsticks, Shen Zhihuan was just about to get up and run away when Mr. Shen spoke.
"Girl Zhihuan, I heard from your mother that you don't want to take the college entrance examination?" Mr. Shen is a man who climbed out of the mountain of corpses and sea of blood. His eyes are extremely sharp, his voice is low and hoarse, and he exudes the majesty of having lived on top of others for a long time.
"Yes!" Shen Zhihuan nodded.
She actually wanted to reply, does it have anything to do with you?
Thinking that at his age, he would be so shocked by her that he would be unable to breathe.
Her sin was great.
"You are only seventeen years old. Don't you think this is the right age to study and gain knowledge?" Mr. Shen's eyes darkened.
"I don't think so!" Shen Zhi smiled gently.
Mr. Shen saw provocation in her eyes.
"Then what are you going to do? You can't just sit around doing nothing at home, right?" Mr. Shen suppressed his anger.
"Of course I can't just hang around at home and wait to die. I plan to find someone handsome and sweet-tongued while I'm young, and then have a few kids to play with." Shen Zhi smiled openly.
Mr. Shen frowned.
It’s hard to believe that this is what the report says: obedient, smart, and extremely talented?
He looked at her weight of ninety pounds, and found out that eighty-nine pounds of her body weight was hamstrings, and the rest was still hamstrings.
"Shen Zhihuan, do you know what you are talking about? You are only seventeen years old." Shen Jianguo was so angry that his heart ached.
"The older generation can have children when they are fourteen or five years old. I am already seventeen. What's wrong with having a few children for fun?" Shen Zhihuan raised an eyebrow and looked at little Weidong aside, "Brother, three Can I give you some little nephews to play with?"
Xiao Weidong took a peek at Mr. Shen, who was frowning, and Shen Jianguo, who was almost turning green with anger, and nodded lightly.
"Okay! Then just wait to be your uncle!"
After Shen Zhihuan finished speaking, he rubbed little Weidong's head, hummed a tune and went out to wash up.
"Shen Zhihuan, if you dare to do anything wrong, I will break your legs." Shen Jianguo slammed the table.
The loud noise startled Li Qiuhua, who was clearing away the dishes in the kitchen.
Shen Zhihuan glanced through the kitchen window and stood next to Li Qiuhua. Shen Xiaoqing comforted her softly, with a mocking arc on her lips.
After washing up, Shen Zhihuan ignored the Shen family's father and son who were still sitting in the main room, went back to the house, closed the door, and locked it.
Time was running out, and she didn't have that much time to spend on unnecessary people.
(End of chapter)