Although Guan Shanle didn't speak, he was so cunning and calculating that he couldn't clearly see the situation in front of him.
With an understatement, he walked up to Cha Cha, endured all Cai Gen's murderous intent, and waited for Cai Gen's choice.
With Grandpa Guan Shanle coming to the rescue, Chi Chi could only move. He slumped on the ground helplessly, opened his mouth and started crying.
"What's your temper?
Isn't that too bullying?
It was you who first called me an orphan.
Why are you being unreasonable?"
Are you being unreasonable?
Have you bullied others?
Combined with Duan Xiaohong’s words just now, I can’t get rid of him like a fly.
Cai Gen felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him and he suddenly woke up.
He gently released the bone-cutting knife, turned his head and took a sip at Duan Xiaohong.
"Duan Doudou, have you drank fake wine?"
Duan Xiaohong watched Cai Gen let go of the bone-cutting knife and smiled indifferently.
"Cai Bangzi, are you out of your mind?
What I drank was Anxin Bento’s wine, do you think it’s fake?”
Cai Gen frowned tightly, facing Duan Xiaohong, there was really nothing he could do, he was like a knife.
No matter how unwilling to admit it, Duan Xiaohong's words did help Cai Gen.
Let him step back from the edge of danger, avoid sinking in the killing, and control the fear in his heart with reason.
Even though Cai Gen didn't want to admit it and felt that his willpower was more important, he still had to give Duan Xiaohong 30 points for his help, no more.
"Why is there fake wine in the An Xin bento? Don't talk nonsense, or I will sue you.
But thank you."
Cai Gen's thank you was very low, but Duan Xiaohong still heard it.
He complacently pretended not to hear and turned his ears.
"But what?
Caibangzi, I didn’t hear you, please speak louder.”
Cai Gen really regretted thanking Duan Xiaohong and slapped himself hard.
"I said, but you're doing something unnecessary.
Duan Tudou, if you weren't nagging in my ears, I would be in a little trouble.
It's just a small trouble, nothing serious, just like you without you.
In fact, you are just afraid that I will kill you and chop you into pieces, so just say so if you are afraid of death."
Duan Xiaohong rarely refuted, drank the white wine happily and remained silent, giving Cai Gen a big step forward.
Cai Gen took out his cigarettes, lit one, squatted down, and looked through Guan Shanle's legs as he sat on the ground crying.
"Chacha, stop crying and speak clearly.
Why stab me to death?
I am the most reasonable person and I never bully others."
Cha Cha felt that Cai Gen's murderous aura had subsided, and he was really frightened just now.
Not to mention how scary Cai Gen's strength is, but Cai Gen's attitude is a bit scary.
That means being fearless and having to deal with all the shitty things.
"Cai Gen, you still say you are reasonable.
When we first met, you cursed my parents to death. Are you talking humanly?
I said yes
What's wrong?"
I'll stab you to death. I hesitated over and over again but didn't say it.
Cai Gen took a drag on his cigarette and looked up at Guan Shanle.
"Didn't your parents pass away?
I heard what your grandpa said.
He said that only your grandfather and grandson are left in your family.
All the other tribesmen died, died, and died.
Could it be that your grandfather can still lie?"
After saying the last sentence, Cai Gen was stunned.
By the way, the Guan Shanle in front of me has never said a word of truth.
If he had a credit limit, this old guy would have gone bankrupt long ago.
And it's the kind of thing that will last forever and ever after a famine.
"Uncle Guan, you didn't lie to me again, did you?"
Chatter glanced at Guan Shanle in front of him with disgust.
"Grandpa, are you addicted?
Cursing yourself to have no descendants, what good will it bring you?"
It's over, I was deceived again.
Cai Gen really wanted to give himself another slap on the other side of the face.
In the past, I just stayed wary of what these old guys said.
What you say may not necessarily be the truth, or it may not be entirely the truth.
Who would have thought that Guan Shanle had such no bottom line.
The wealth and lives of future generations can be used to talk nonsense.
Is he a human?
Is this something humans do?
"Uncle Guan, are you a little too cruel?
Could it be that there is another hidden secret?
Not biological?
Are there so many descendants not biological?
Is the neighbor’s surname Wang?
Is the evidence conclusive?
Have you been to the hospital?"
Guan Shanle really couldn't listen anymore.
Even if he had lied to Cai Gen, he would not have said such heart-wrenching words.
It was really too much of a loss, it completely exceeded the bottom line.
"Cai Gen, actually I didn't lie to you."
You still dare to be stubborn, isn't it because you haven't cut your heart hard enough?
Cai Gen stood up and looked at Guan Shanle.
"Uncle Guan, are your people dead?"
"Dead, of course he's dead."
Guan Shanle answered simply and neatly, without being embarrassed at all.
Wow, do you still dare to speak harshly?
Cai Gen was speechless for a moment.
Chacha clutched Guan Shanle's trouser legs, wishing he had a bone-cutting knife, wishing he could hack his grandfather to death.
"Grandpa, are you sick again?"
Guan Shanle walked to the side and shook off the chattering hand.
"Chacha, I have something wrong, a disease?
The day began when they abandoned the teachings of their ancestors and disobeyed me.
They are already dead in their hearts.
It is said that they died in the battle just to save the last face of my Guarji family.
I am a great shaman, don’t you want to lose face?
What's wrong with me protecting the face of shamanism?
Cha Cha, you are still too young and there are too many things you don’t understand.”
Chacha also stood up, as if this was not the first time such an argument had occurred, and each had their own arguments.
"Grandpa, why are you so stubborn?
Times have changed, and our family has made enough sacrifices.
What went wrong with my dad?
He created a peaceful and happy space for our tribe, where we don’t have to worry about gains and losses every day and sacrifice at any time. What’s wrong with that?
If you can't keep pace with the times, what's the use of sticking to the old almanac?"
The amount of information didn't seem to be very large, but Cai Gen heard that family ethics dramas will never go out of style, and they are the most clichéd conflict, the conflict between the old guard and the young and strong.
Guan Shanle stared at his grandson, looking distressed and impatient.
"Chacha, don't you understand?
Die in happiness and live in sorrow.
How could our ancestors assist the god of suffering and create such a great project if they were not under the heavy pressure of the little cutie?
If there is no threat, who would make it difficult for himself to sacrifice his life for justice?
Little calf, you were brainwashed by that damn dad.
You deserve to be an orphan in my mouth."
This stubborn old man's mouth is even worse than Cai Gen's, and it's the kind of mouth that harms others without benefiting oneself.
It's like a father calling his son a little brat.
From a genetic point of view, I didn't take advantage either.
Cha Cha seemed to be used to it and helplessly wiped the tears on his face.
"Grandpa, as long as you are happy, I won't be stubborn with you.
Boss Cai, come on, I'll arrange a place for you.
Do you prefer a more luxurious place or a more simple one?"
Cai Gen did not expect that the battle between grandfather and grandson would end so quickly.
“Luxurious place, at what price?
I was a little anxious when I came out this time, and I was not prepared.”
Chacha didn’t explain in detail and took the lead in leading the way.
"Oh, in Iceland, our family doesn't have to spend money."
So arrogant?
Cai Gen followed closely, but he wanted to see how he could do it without spending any money?
This chapter has been completed!