Chapter 793 The Secret of Dongling
"You have..." She thought for a while, "Seventy?"
"Ha ha……"
The village chief smiled and stroked his beard. Is this the case with the seventy people in your place?
"En," Shen Qingci nodded. People are rare in their 70s. People who can live to their 70s are already dead. In her last life, she only lived to be less than 30 years old, and she has already returned to her soul.
"You didn't realize that our village is different from other places?"
"No," Shen Qingci didn't feel it. In her opinion, there was no difference. It was just that the peace and quiet here were a little bit more peaceful, so there was no war and no disputes.
"You're not even curious, Dadong?"
The village chief asked again and again, and he knew that Shen Qingci really didn't notice this.
"En?" Shen Qingci blinked.
"Is there anything wrong with Dadong?"
"Dadong is four in twenty."
The village chief reminded Shen Qing to resign.
"Oh..." Shen Qingci understood, "Did Dadong come from adoption?"
Besides, she really couldn't think of another explanation.
This Dadong's face is simple and honest, at least he is twenty-four or five years old, and Xiaodongniang seems to be not a few years older than her, so it is impossible to give birth to such a big son?
Dongling people have always been kind, and they have always helped hundreds of families in a family in trouble. Perhaps an adult from this family passed away unfortunately, leaving behind such a child, so it was finally picked up by the village chief and raised. under his own name.
What nonsense? The village chief raised his face.
"Da Dong is my own grandson, born by Xiao Dongniang."
Shen Qingci hurriedly covered his mouth, but he almost didn't squirt out the water he just drank.
"Uncle Village Chief, are you joking?"
Shen Qingci didn't believe it, how old is Xiao Dongniang, how could she give birth to such a son as Da Dong? Maybe she is not as old as Da Dong?
"Do you think the old man came here to joke with you?" The village chief shook his head and smiled, "You little girl, you obviously think too much, why did you never have any other thoughts on this matter?"
Shen Qingci knew that he had a lot of thoughts, and since there were already too many, why did he have to think about it?
Dadong is already in his early twenties, so it is impossible for him to be Xiao Dongniang's son, so the village chief must be joking.
How could the village chief not see the smile in Shen Qingci's eyes, why, she still thought he couldn't be joking here, but in Shen Qingci's eyes, she thought so.
The village chief raised his face, his beard twitched, and he hummed his doubts about Shen Qingci.
In the village, he has always been one-of-a-kind. He has been the village chief for so many years, and no one dares to believe his words.
But others are others, Shen Qingci is Shen Qingci, Shen Qingci saved their people from Dongling, and their descendants in the future, this kind of grace, they really can't bear it.
So no matter who he is angry with, it is impossible for him to be angry with Shen Qingci.
"The old man is one hundred and ten years old this year."
The village chief stroked his beard lightly, "It will not be a problem if the old man can live another twenty years."
Shen Qingci almost spit out the scented tea that she had just drank in her mouth. If it wasn't for her two lifetimes of concentration, she might have been embarrassed by now.
She put down the cup and stared at the village chief's face seriously.
It seems that some people don't believe it.
"Xiao Dongniang is also forty."
The village chief said again, "So Dadong was really born by Xiaodongniang, and he is also my eldest grandson."