Another World Da Ming: I use a hundred lives to become holy

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"Grandson eat slowly, didn't grandpa teach you that when you receive a reward, you must first say thank you!"

In the private room, on the dining table.

After Zhao Zheng signaled that he could eat whatever he wanted, the child started to move his chopsticks.

From the way he devoured it, Zhao Zheng could tell how long he hadn't touched meat.

"It's all right, sir."

"Zhao likes watching children eat the most."

Zhao Zheng stopped the uncle from preaching to his grandson.

"Let the nobleman see a joke."

The uncle had no choice but to nod to Zhao Zheng to express his embarrassment.

"Master, you can eat too. Mr. Zhao just happened to have something to bother you."

Zhao Zheng pushed the food to the grandpa and grandson, and let Xiao Er serve some fresh food by the way.

"But the little one hasn't performed for you yet!"

My grandson is still young, so it's okay to be ignorant, but the uncle can't let go of his inner persistence.

"Master! Don't!"

"Zhao's family has been trained by the elders to treat women, weak, old and young as blood relatives! You call me a nobleman and you call yourself a small one, isn't Zhao violating the training!"

"Just call me nephew."

"Sit down and eat together!"

Zhao Zheng saw the uncle's insistence, so he had no choice but to use the word "family motto" and helped the uncle to the seat.

"That's expensive...how can my nephew ask me for help, I will never refuse!"

The uncle finally sat down on the seat and picked up the bowl and chopsticks.

"My nephew wants to visit my uncle's house. I think my neighbors are all heroes like my uncle. On weekdays, my nephew loves listening to stories about heroes."

The uncle didn't know Zhao Zheng's details, and thought he was just an ordinary wealthy family.

Thinking that it is better not to hold the injustice for yourself, so as not to be implicated in disasters.

Finally nodded.

......

About five miles outside the capital.

"My lord, the uncle has reached the point."

The waiter in the restaurant who was driving the carriage opened the curtain and carefully reminded Zhao Zheng who was squinting and sleeping with the child in the carriage.

"The extra is your reward, you can go back."

Xiao Er took Zhao Zheng's bank note and took a closer look, five taels!

Immediately he smiled and thanked him quickly.

Go back and give it to the shopkeeper for two taels, but I can get three taels!Worth a few months of monthly money!

"The little ones are not in a hurry. The little ones can go back at night. Our shopkeeper also said that the carriage will only charge two taels a day."

"As long as the adults are busy, the little ones will return when the time comes."

Zhao Zheng nodded, glanced at the shadow shaking in the shade of a tree in the distance, and didn't insist anymore.

The child in his arms finally woke up.

"Thank you, Uncle! Let me lead the way!"

Children are so innocent.

"Nephew Zhao, Zhongli Village is ahead."

"The farmers here are basically wounded and sick soldiers who retired from the self-defense station. Although the houses are a little poor, the neighbors are very harmonious on weekdays."

Under the guidance of the child, Zhao Zheng finally arrived at the place where the grandfather and grandson lived.

Dirt roads, dirt walls, and black eaves tiles.

There is not much difference between Zhao Zheng's hometown and his hometown in his previous life.

"Sun Baihu! You are back from performing arts, and you can earn meat bun money for your grandson today?"

"I picked up a bird today, and I'm cooking a pot of soup, come in and eat together!"

On the way the grandfather and grandson took Zhao Zheng to their home, the households on both sides of the dirt road heard the movement and poked their heads out to greet each other from time to time.

"No, no, I have something to do today."

The old man refused one by one, and by the way, he also distributed the packed meals.

"Sun Baihu, you've made a fortune! Is this because you met a nobleman?"

"Zhao is Grandpa Sun's righteous nephew, so he can't be called a nobleman."

Hearing Zhao Zheng's explanation, the grandfather suddenly burst into tears.

"Yes, yes, this is the old nephew. If you don't mind, please go to the house and have a quick meal. Anyway, there are only the old woman, the old man and the grandson at home."

"There's too much food, and it's still rotten."

In this way, the Sun family became so lively for the first time.

Each family took out rice or vegetables from home.

The meals brought back from the restaurant were cooked into a big pot.

But all the neighbors are very satisfied.

Because they have not seen oil and water in the rice for a long time, the last time, it should be during the Chinese New Year.

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"Everyone is full!"

"I'm full! It's been a long time since I've eaten so satisfyingly!"

"Old Sun is here to ask everyone for a favor. My newly recognized righteous nephew, I want to hear the story of our war."

"Sun is old and can't remember clearly, please take a break after dinner and brag for my righteous nephew!"

"Hahaha, of course, the old man remembers it most clearly!"

"...Why did Lao Sun become hundreds of households? Hahaha, it's not because of his ability, but because he was the only one who survived the previous battle..."

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night time.

"What! Nephew, you're not going back? Cough cough."

"But at home, there are only straw mats, I'm afraid you are not used to sleeping!"

Seeing the embarrassment on Grandpa Sun's face, Zhao Zheng quickly took off the coat he was wearing.

"It's okay sir, I'm used to sleeping."

"The golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as the thatched nest at home. Nephew Zhao also slept on straw mats when he was a child!"

"Come on, little boy, put uncle's clothes on the mat, so that uncle can sleep more comfortably."

When the child of the Sun family heard the word Xiaoguai, he bared his front teeth in a smile, and quickly took the clothes.

"Nephew, what are you doing? How can you neglect a guest like this!"

"Master! My nephew thinks it's too hot and wants to sleep in hemp sang clothes. Look, ma'am, my uncle still treats my nephew as an outsider!"

Zhao Zheng tried to make his mother call the shots, and the uncle saw the blame in the eyes of the aunt, so he gave up.

He quickly turned around and rummaged through the cabinets, and found out the clothes his son had worn.

"Master, this is..."

Zhao Zheng took the clothes that were about the same size as himself, and asked subconsciously.

Afterwards, he realized his mistake and quickly shut up.

"This is my grandson's clothes. I have never been willing to throw them away. I think that my grandson can wear them when he grows up."

"Oh! Look at my stupid head!"

"There's something taboo about these clothes, nephew, you'd better wear your own clothes!"

As he said that, the uncle, who also felt that something was wrong, wanted to take back his clothes.

But Zhao Zheng took a step back and put it on directly.

"This is the clothes of my brother-in-law, so how can there be taboos, it's too late for my nephew to cherish it carefully."

The uncle just gave up.

But Xiaoguai, who had made the bed beside him, turned around and was stunned when he saw Zhao Zheng's attire.

"father!!!"

"Don't shout, dear grandson, this is your uncle! Your father has already died in battle!"

The aunt who was also absent-minded at the side quickly pulled her grandson over.

"It's okay, ma'am."

Zhao Zheng hurried forward and hugged the poor righteous nephew.

"Uncle, my father died in battle, and my mother left home for medical treatment last year."

"Can I sleep with my uncle tonight?"

"Little boy is very good, I won't beat you forever!"

How could he refuse under Zhao Zheng's eyes that were so immature and well-behaved that he couldn't help crying.

"Okay, sleep with uncle tonight!"

"Nephew, my aunt has forgotten, you have children at home, I'm afraid it will make them worry if you go out so late!"

The aunt is careful and thought of this point.

The uncle on the side and the little boy in Zhao Zheng's arms looked at Zhao Zheng again.

In Xiaoguai's eyes, there was still reluctance.

"Hi, my nephew also forgot to mention."

"Auntie, uncle, my nephew's wife and children are all left during the war. Only by being single can I be so free!"

"This......"

The aunt and the uncle looked at each other, and both could see the panic and distress in each other's eyes.

But looking back, Zhao Zheng had already carried their good grandson into the back room to sleep.

"Uncle, my little boy will honor you from now on!"

"Okay! But grandparents should be more filial!"

"Of course!"

In the back room, there was another conversation between the two.

Only then did the two old people tidy up the main room with peace of mind, but they still couldn't hold back their tears as they smiled.

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late at night.

Zhao Zheng suddenly opened his eyes.

He saw that the little boy who was holding his arm was fast asleep and didn't dare to move.

He just turned his head to the moonlight leaking through the cracks in the wall.

Listening to the sound of an old man turning over from another room.

"It's what I want."

"But how many Sun families in Zhongli Village are there in this world?"

"Zhongli Village...Zhongli...Zhongli...."

Zhao Zheng was in a daze, touched the death-free gold medal in his arms, and fell asleep again.