The house is ancient, and was taken home by a rough man and spoiled

Chapter 551 8 Is Grand Uncle Really Stupid?

There was no choice but Su Wanwan continued to exercise every day.

In addition to running, she also started doing yoga following videos.

She felt that she had lost some weight, although not much, but her physical fitness seemed to have improved a lot.

I used to be out of breath after running two laps, but now I can run three laps effortlessly.

The people in Daliushu Village were a little puzzled when they found out that Shen Yuan and his wife had not returned for such a long time.

Where did these two go to guide the opening of a workshop? Why haven’t they come back for so long?

Especially at the old house, Zhang Cuihua and Shen Songqing came to check on him every day. When they saw that Shen Su had not returned, they would pull him aside to ask.

As a result, Shen Su couldn't explain it clearly.

Even Xiao Yue'er and Shen Yunyi missed their father.

Xiao Yue'er is lucky enough, as she can still see her mother, but Shen Yunyi can't see either his father or his mother.

Fortunately, Shen Yunyi's schoolwork was quite tight. He would start reading as soon as he opened his eyes every day. He was studying all day long, and his school time was getting later and later.

Not to mention that he has to study at night.

Fortunately, Yue'er brought him a desk lamp from the space. It lit up with the press of a button, and was much more convenient than an oil lamp.

Yunyi and Yue'er had dinner at the old house today. Zhang Cuihua heard from her eldest grandson that Shen Yunyi had been assigned a lot of homework by Mr. Meng. It sounded hard for him and she felt very distressed.

The child's parents are not at home. Although the food in the workshop is not bad, how can the big pot dishes be as delicious as those cooked at home?

These days, I let the two children come home for dinner.

Now the eldest and second sons have moved out, the third son wants to live in the workshop all day long, and the daughter is married, leaving only the two of them at home.

The braised meat and the mill were also handed over to the eldest and second sons. The vermicelli workshop would probably only have business after the autumn harvest, so the old couple had some free time and would make delicious food for the children every day.

Not only Yue'er and the other two came, but the children from the eldest and second oldest families also came.

Shen Liang and Shen Heng saw that their parents had to prepare delicious food for the children, so naturally they also gave them a lot of living expenses every month.

In addition to living expenses, the monthly filial piety money is also more than what other families in the village give.

One day, just as the children finished their meal, there was a noise outside the door.

I ran outside and saw that it was my eighth uncle again.

Yun Yi felt a little worried when he saw his eighth uncle.

Of course, he didn't hate his great uncle, he just felt that he didn't have time to play with him now, and now he had to come home and sleep with him.

Even though my eighth uncle is stupid, my mother said that even if he is stupid, he cannot know the secrets of the family.

So when my eighth uncle came, my sister couldn’t enter the space to find my mother, and he couldn’t use the desk lamp and could only light the oil lamp.

Fortunately, his eighth uncle saw him studying and didn't disturb him, but just played with Xiao Yue'er.

Shen Fengnian and the others had already become familiar with Yun Yi's eighth uncle, so they were not surprised to see him.

"Eighth uncle, you are here again. Does Tenth uncle know about this? I have to ask him to send people to look for you everywhere again."

Shen Yunyi was also helpless, but he had to take him back.

Zhang Cuihua saw them about to leave and chased after them.

He stuffed a bag of meat into Yunxian's hand:

"Take it back and eat it."

It was a bag of braised meat. Yunxian loved it the most and he would eat a big plate of it every time he came.

When Yun Xian saw the braised meat, his eyes lit up. He tilted his head and started to eat it without caring about anything.

“Thank you…thank you…”

After saying that, Yun Yi took Yue'er and went back with him.

Zhang Cuihua looked at the big guy from behind and sighed:

"Such a good child, why did he become so stupid?"

Shen Songqing also sighed:

"Who says it's not true? She's so good-looking. If she wasn't stupid, she would have been married and had children long ago."

Xiao Yue'er was running very fast here, but Yun Yi and Yun Xian were following behind, playing as they walked. Yun Yi even deliberately pulled Yun Xian to catch grasshoppers, so that Xiao Yue'er could go home and put the desk lamp into the space.

Xiao Yue'er ran all over in a sweat, and hurried back to take all kinds of inappropriate things to the space.

Su Wanwan was startled:

"Why are you in such a hurry? Look at how sweaty you are."

Xiao Yue'er was panting heavily and didn't dare to stay any longer:

"Mom, my eighth uncle is here again. I came back to put away my brother's desk lamp. My poor brother has to use the oil lamp to study again tonight."

Space could hear the noise outside, but Su Wanwan didn't let her worry and poured her a glass of water.

"Drink it before you go out. There's no rush. I have some canned fruit here for you to take out and eat. Your eighth uncle likes it."

I’ve given canned fruit to my mother before. She said they were bought from merchants in the south and were shipped from a clear source, so it wasn’t a big deal.

Xiao Yue'er also liked to eat this. She drank some water and went out holding the can of food.

As soon as he went out, Shen Yunyi and Yun Xian entered the yard.

Yun Xian's hands were also dirty. He had eaten meat and touched a grasshopper, and they were extremely dirty.

Recently, Yun Yi stopped letting Aunt Huang come to take care of them at night, saying that he had grown up and needed to concentrate on his studies.

The workshop was also busy, so Aunt Huang only came to help clean up every few days, and she would only come when Shen Yunyi notified her.

"Uncle Eighth, please go take a shower. I have to go review my lessons."

My eighth uncle can take a bath by himself and knows how to use the bathhouse here, so he doesn't have to worry about it.

Xiao Yueer went to find him a set of her father's clothes.

"Wash, wash together."

Who knew that this time Yun Xian would insist on dragging Shen Yunyi to take a shower together, and wouldn't let go.

Shen Yunyi looked bitter.

But I have to wash it in the morning and evening, and it doesn't matter if I wash it early and then go to review my homework, so I had no choice but to agree.

Somehow, Yun Yi always felt that something was wrong with his eighth uncle tonight. Not only did he want to take a bath with him, but he also wanted to scrub his back.

He just let him do whatever he wanted.

As a result, after taking a bath, she didn't play with Xiao Yue'er anymore. She just sat in front of his desk, staring at him with her head tilted.

Xiao Yue'er couldn't bear it anymore, so she took out a can of fruit and called him away.

After his eighth uncle left, Shen Yunyi suddenly couldn't concentrate on reading anymore.

Thinking back to when he was taking a bath just now, his eighth uncle actually tickled his feet, and a hint of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

There's something wrong with my eighth uncle.

Didn’t he used to dislike his smelly feet?

Although my eighth uncle is stupid, he is sometimes a bit of a germaphobe. I have never seen him do things like tickling his toes.

Shen Yunyi sat on the bed and looked at the soles of his feet. There were three small red dots on the soles of his feet. The last time his tenth uncle came, the servant put socks on him, and his tenth uncle's reaction seemed a little wrong.

Shen Yunyi felt that he must have discovered something, but he couldn't figure it out.

Why did his tenth uncle ask him how old he was?

If he thinks there is a problem, isn't my eighth uncle a fool?

Why does he also look at the soles of his feet?

Is he really stupid?

For some reason, every detail of my eighth uncle's interactions with them kept coming back to my mind.