Global Famine: Starting From Inheriting a Thousand-Acre Farm

Chapter 342, You Beast

Old Chen was carrying a huge octopus leg, chewing it while walking.

"I haven't eaten this kind of octopus for a long time, and I really miss the taste."

This poor void octopus actually attacked him, and it was also looking for death.

At this time, he had come to a small town.

He couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

This place looks very strange.

On the surface, it seems to be a normal town, and there is smoke rising.

But he felt a different atmosphere.

Go in and take a look?

He threw down the octopus leg, tightened the bag on his back, and walked in.

A house opened the door, and an old man came out, leaning on a cane. He looked to be in his seventies or eighties, but he looked in good health.

"Haha, you're back?" The old man asked with narrowed eyes.

Old Chen was a little confused, and narrowed his eyes to look at the old man, thinking that the old man seemed a little familiar.

But for a moment, he couldn't remember when he had seen him.

He asked, "Who are you?"

"Huh? You forgot about it after leaving home for more than 20 years? Are you the child of the Chen family?" the old man asked with a smile.

Old Chen's heart was shocked.

Of course he didn't remember.

But at this time, some memories seemed to be revived.

Where is this place?

He turned his head and looked around.

The more he looked, the more familiar this place seemed.

"Where is this place?" Old Chen seemed to be muttering to himself.

But the old man's ears seemed to be very sharp. After hearing this, he paused his cane and said unhappily, "Are you the child of the Chen family? And where is this place? It seems to be true! Although I am old, my eyes are not blind! This is of course your hometown!"

Old Chen shook his head, "No, I don't have a hometown anymore."

"Who has no home? If you don't have a home, where did you come from? Come on, come in and sit down. There is still some wine at home. Let's talk about your stories over the years!" The old man said as he turned and went into the house.

Old Chen took a step subconsciously, but soon stopped and looked inside the old man's house. He didn't go in, but continued to walk into the town.

The old man didn't care whether he followed him or not, as if these things were not important at all.

Old Chen passed another family, and through the window he saw children and women inside.

A middle-aged man came out of the door and asked, "Who are you? Are you passing by? Friend, the world is not peaceful now, so it's better not to run around."

A woman also came to the door and pulled the middle-aged man, "What friend? It's normal that you don't know him. He has been away from home for decades. Chen Zhiwen, I haven't seen you for many years. You seem to be old. We are all old."

Old Chen shook his head, "I don't know you."

"Oh, I don't recognize you in a blink of an eye! I heard that you got married and had children. Why don't you bring your wife and children here?"

This sentence was heartbreaking.

Old Chen felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Wife? Children?

His face became twisted in pain.

He was in so much pain that he could hardly breathe.

It shouldn't be like this.

He tried hard to recall the appearance of his wife and children, but unfortunately, their figures were very vague in his memory.

"What are you talking about?" Another family also opened the door, and an old lady appeared at the door with a hunched back, looking up at Lao Chen, "What wife and children? Aren't his wife and children in the ancestral hall?"

Lao Chen was shocked.

His wife and children are in the ancestral hall?

He looked up and really saw an ancestral hall in the distance.

He couldn't help but walk over there quickly.

House after house opened the door, and one after another appeared, all greeting him.

Saying things like why he suddenly came back.

Lao Chen soon came to the front of the ancestral hall.

He really saw two people inside.

But the two people looked a little strange.

From the body shape, one was a man and the other was a woman.

But the figure of the woman was a little blurry.

The figure of the man was clearer.

"Go in, they have been standing inside for a long time. They should be waiting for you, right?" The old man who appeared first suddenly appeared beside him and said faintly.

Old Chen took a step forward.

The old man said again: "Xiao Chen, you haven't been back for too long. When you are reunited with your wife and children, it's just right to go to my house for a drink and dinner."

Old Chen suddenly stopped, then turned back and looked at him coldly. With a fist clenched, the figure of the old man collapsed.

At this time, Old Chen's face had turned cold.

He said coldly: "Why bother to play tricks? Why don't you dare to come out and face me directly?"

"Chen Zhiwen, what do you mean by saying this?" The old man appeared again.

This time, Old Chen directly pinched the old man's neck and crushed it.

He frowned, glanced around, and said coldly: "Your ability seems very strange. Unfortunately, this is not my hometown."

"Stupid! If this is not your home, where else can it be? Go and see for yourself, your old house is still there!"

The old man appeared again strangely.

Old Chen felt a little toothache.

Damn, is it necessary for this old man to appear again and again?

Do you really think I can't deal with you?

Just as he was about to crush the old man again, the two people inside turned around and walked outside.

Old Chen's face was slightly shocked.

The woman's face was blurry, but the man's face was clear.

"Chen Fei." Old Chen said nagging.

That Chen Fei came to him with a smile on his face, "Dad, doesn't your conscience hurt?"

Lao Chen couldn't help but take a step back, clenching his fists tightly, "It turns out you're the one who's pulling the strings. Why test it? If you have resentment towards me, just do it!"

Chen Fei smiled, "Let's go home!"

He took the woman's hand and walked directly past Lao Chen.

"Wait a moment!"

Old Chen gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Let me make things clear. I have never been sorry to you!" Lao Chen shouted loudly.

"Really?" Chen Fei glanced at the woman, then turned to look at Lao Chen, "Look at this woman, what does she look like? Even I can't remember. Unfortunately, your There is no trace of her in the memory. What a pitiful woman who was abandoned by her man, who also had a child with someone else. What’s even more pitiable is that this man wants to kill her son.”

Lao Chen scolded: "Shut up! You beast! Didn't your mother die because of you?!"

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