Reborn Abilities Little Landlord

Chapter 49

This old man, I'm afraid it's not easy!
"I won't give you the house to live in, you go." Just as Cheng Zihan was wondering, the old man's voice came out again.

Cheng Zihan's eyes widened upon hearing this, and he looked straight at the old man.

Li Bojian also had a look of helplessness, since he had already spoken, and if he could not speak for sure, then there was no chance.

"Zihan, let's go." Li Bojian said helplessly to Cheng Zihan, and then led her to leave.

But after hearing Cheng Zihan's name, the old man stood up abruptly, pointed at Cheng Zihan, and asked in disbelief, "You, your name is Zihan? Cheng Zihan?"

The old man's tone was very excited, and there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes looking at Cheng Zihan.

Cheng Zihan looked back at the old man in doubt, wondering why he reacted so excitedly to his name.

"Get out, get out, Zihan, stay here." The old man rushed over after a while, slapped Li Bojian's hand holding Cheng Zihan away, then angrily threw Li Bojian out, and then came back to hold Cheng Zihan, Looking up and down at her.

"Like, it's really too similar. You look exactly like your father." The old man looked at Cheng Zihan, stretched out his hand to rub her face for a while, and then said in a low voice.

Although his voice was very soft, and his voice was hoarse and fuzzy, Cheng Zihan still heard these words clearly.

Said that she looks exactly like Cheng Hai?
Cheng Zihan looked at the old man suspiciously, wondering if he had misjudged his old eyes. Although she was as dark as Cheng Hai, her appearance was very different. How could he say that she was exactly the same?
Seeing Cheng Zihan's suspicious gaze, the old man's expression darkened, and he said coldly, "What? Are you doubting my words?"

Cheng Zihan was embarrassed when he heard it, and quickly laughed, "Where is it, how dare I doubt what you said, Eighth Uncle? My dad looks exactly like that."

Cheng Zihan couldn't help laughing dryly twice, and then silently added in his heart, now I have something to ask of you, even if you say I look like the big yellow (a mangy dog) in the village, I can only say that I do .

After hearing Cheng Zihan's words, the old man smiled.

A face that was already wrinkled, now looks like a chrysanthemum.

"Hey, if you want to live in the ancestral house at the end of the village, you can live there. This is the key." The old man sighed suddenly, took out a key from his pocket, and handed it to Cheng Zihan.

Cheng Zihan glanced at the key, it was very old, it was painted black and I don't know what it was made of, it was a half-moon-shaped circle at the bottom, and then a thin black iron wire, with a few horizontal ones protruding from the top pole pole.

To be honest, Cheng Zihan really couldn't open this kind of old-fashioned lock.

But she didn't say anything, just put the key away.

"Thank you, Eighth Uncle." After putting away the keys, Cheng Zihan thanked the old man respectfully.

No matter how weird the old man's temper is, at least it doesn't matter to her.

The old man took a deep look at Cheng Zihan, and there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes. After a long time, he whispered, "Well, can you come here to see me occasionally in the future?"

There was a bit of pleading in the old man's words.

Cheng Zihan suddenly felt sad.

In her memory, the old man has never had any relatives come to visit, and even on the day of his death, no family member came over.

The reason why he became so weird is probably a big reason because of this, right?
"Okay, I'll come to see you when I'm free." Cheng Zihan nodded. Of course, she would not refuse the old man's simple request.

Moreover, Cheng Zihan always felt that the old man was very kind and had a very familiar feeling. In addition, the old man seemed to be a little unusual, so Cheng Zihan wanted to get to know him better.

"En." The old man gave a heavy grace, and his tone was a little choked up.

Cheng Zihan also felt sad looking at it.

She had no grandfather since she was a child, needless to say Cheng Shihao, that man never treated her like a granddaughter, now seeing the old man, she suddenly wanted to hug him.

And she did.

Cheng Zihan himself found it a little unbelievable, and the old man opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"Haha, hahaha..." In the end, the originally quiet small room was filled with the satisfied laughter of the old man.

"Little girl has a good background, uncle is here to teach you something." The old man suddenly liked Cheng Zihan, not because of other factors, but because of her.

Cheng Zihan blinked his eyes curiously when he heard the words, as if he was very interested in what the old man said.

The old man was still smiling, he seemed to be in a good mood, but seeing Cheng Zihan like this, he was showing off.

"You are still young now, and I will start teaching you when you are ten years old."

Hearing this, the light in Cheng Zihan's eyes dimmed quietly.

ten years old?If I remember correctly, the year when I was ten years old was the year when the old man passed away.

Taking a deep breath, "Okay, then I'll wait. I'll go back first."

Cheng Zihan tried hard to make herself laugh, then said goodbye to the old man, and when she reached the door, she looked back again.

The old man was also surnamed Cheng, which Li Bojian told Cheng Zihan later.As for his real name, I am afraid that no one in the village can remember it.

After leaving the old man's house, Cheng Zihan went directly to the ancestral house.

This house is quite large, with two floors, more than ten rooms, and an area of ​​nearly [-] square meters.

Entering is an empty hall, there is not even a chair in it.There are nine rooms on the first floor, and the innermost one is connected to the stairwell. The stairs are old-fashioned wooden stairs, and they creak when walking on them, making people worry that the stairs will suddenly break.

The house was built with blue bricks. Although it is old, it is still very strong, but some parts of the wooden structure are already very dilapidated.

Cheng Zihan walked around and was quite satisfied with this house. The space here is big enough, and there is a patio of about ten square meters outside, next to the kitchen, and there is another room after the patio. The large and small garden is now full of weeds.

The location here is huge, no matter what you do, there is more than enough.

After Cheng Zihan had seen the house, she was just about to leave, but suddenly stopped in her tracks. She seemed to faintly feel that there was something inside the house.

(End of this chapter)