The entire Anping Old Street was quiet, except for the cold wind, only the shrill sound of the friction of the iron gate and the immature children's voices remained, which made the silent midnight have a touch of pale and gloomy tune. Hao Xinren's hand remained outstretched, a trace of indescribable horror flashed in his eyes, his body trembled a little, Liu Laoer's words seemed to be still in his ears, and the shadow seemed to coincide with the little girl in front of him, the dim light at the intersection in the distance seemed to be stretched to the point that it could not be touched brightly, and the piercing brake sound lingering in his ears, the scarlet blood flashed, setting off the weirdness of the little girl in front of him.

Hao Xinren shook suddenly, lightning retracted his hand, his eyes were full of fear looking at the child in front of him, Hao Xinren trembled, and grinned with difficulty trying to find the shadow on the ground and comfort himself. Perhaps Hao Xinren was silent, and the little girl was full of loss and sadness to take back the four coins, and lowered her head, with a hint of crying in her voice, telling something.

"Don't cry, tell your uncle about your mother?" Hao Xinren once heard Hu Xian'er say that some ghosts are like people if they don't touch the wounds and obsessions in their hearts, and only when they touch some ghosts and don't want to touch things, ghosts will become terrifying and cruel.

The little girl raised her head in surprise, wiped her tears, and smiled. "Really, uncle, will you help Yaya find her mother?" Maybe it was the little girl's immature voice and simple wishes, or something else, Hao Xinren nodded his head.

Okay, Hao Xinren took the little girl into the yard, the iron door closed and the sound of friction did not seem to be harsh, Hao Xinren held the cold little hand, maybe it was too cold, Hao Xinren told himself, this is nothing.

The shadow on the ground made Hao Xinren feel comforted, the elongated shadow under the light revealed a different kind of gloom and warmth, a few cats on the old street mixed with the miserable horror of wild dogs, the Anping old street at night was dim and silent, and the cold wind in early autumn revealed a trace of coldness and gloom.

At the entrance of the dim old street, a long shadow jumped and walked towards the street. "Hey, what's that?" In the distance, the tricycle clicked, twisting and crooked wheels, deforming the carriage, and the car was spotted with scarlet, revealing a hint of weirdness, making a rustling sound in the autumn wind.

Hao Yuyu glanced at it, it was really strange, a broken tricycle, why, stopping at the intersection, Hao Yuyu puffed out his mouth, and continued to jump towards the small courtyard, well, Hao Shiyu turned around suddenly. "Hey, where's the tricycle?"

Hao ate and muttered, the tricycle ran away, so strange, no, back in the small courtyard, Hao Xinren was cooking instant noodles for the little girl, Hao ate and ate nose twitched, quickly jumped over the courtyard wall, and ran into the room.

"It's so fragrant, boss, what are you stealing?"

Hao Eat's voice was not small, so frightened that the girl on the side shrank behind Hao Xinren, poked out half of her little head to look at Hao Eat, timid, maybe Hao Eater was rude or wary of strangers, Yaya seemed unwilling to contact Hao Eat.

Hao Shiyu glanced at the little girl, okay, now Hao Shiyu pays more attention to Hao Xinren cooking instant noodles, the taste is really fragrant, it seems to be a big bone noodle seasoning, this is Hao Shimei's favorite taste, which makes Hao Yuyu, who has not eaten supper, drool, this bowl of noodles is mine, Hao Shiyu thought so, licked his lips, with a bloodthirsty expression, scared the little girl trembling, Hao Xinren didn't pay much attention.

Hao Eat is not a reassuring goblin, he once ate a town man and livestock, this is not a joke, humans and food are equal, Hao Eat has always been retained, as for the unequal formula that Hao Xinren said, it is to ensure that he has a full stomach, and the ideological realm that will appear after he is delicious.

Of course, there is also Hu Xian'er's lock, without Hu Xian'er, Hao Xian'er will not care about Hao Xinren, this is something that Hao Xinren also knows and is helpless. Hao Yuyu grinned at Yaya, licked *licked* lips, showing a hint of interest, as if he felt that Yaya and instant noodles were also delicious to taste.

Hao Xinren turned around and handed Yaya a small bowl of instant noodles, as for Hao to eat, there are a lot of soup and loose noodles in the pot, add a little instant noodle seasoning and meatballs, the taste is not bad, Hao is not a picky eater.

Hao eats and eats has a very good appetite, maybe the children who love to eat are cute, Yaya is a lot less afraid of Hao eating and eating, and leans out a little bit to hold a small bowl, and quickly eats the instant noodles in the bowl, looking at the big bowl of Hao eating. "Don't try to beat my mind, little ghost. "Knock off the little chopsticks, Hao eats faster, the balls are really delicious, of course, Hao Xinren will not tell Hao to eat these balls are sold by the old Wang next door and given to himself, for free.

Maybe it's expired, Hao Xinren will never eat it, but Hao eats it, expired food is no problem at all, not afraid of diarrhea, this Hao Xinren appreciates it the most, this is a real foodie, God envy it.

There are a lot of meatballs, Hao eats and eats very happily, and even forgives Hao Xinren for such a bad thing as deducting bonuses, and runs around to update his foodie dogma, which is a real foodie story that spans thousands of years.

Up to the Nine Heavens, down to the eighteenth layer of hell, eating dinosaurs, eating whales, throughout the long river of history, the big foodie stories up and down the space, although the results are not very good, there are really some hardcores, and the reward is twenty yuan a day.

This shocked Hao Xinren very much, and even thought about it, whether to try it yourself, you know, a foodie can write a novel, he is so handsome and chic, he is definitely a god, but Hao Xinren has been brewing for three days, holding back a line, and then Hao Xinren comforted himself, you are such a handsome and handsome guy, don't grab food with a group of fat otaku who obviously can't rely on handsome, handsome and dashing foodies, Hao Xinren thought so, and immediately dispelled the plan to destroy his appearance and write a book.

Hao Xinren watched Hao eat and leave, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and touched Yaya's little head with a smile. "Do you want more?" The instant noodles at home were won two days ago, and Hao Xinren recently felt that his little luck was still good.

Yaya thought about it and shook her head, she only had four yuan, this is the two-day breakfast money that her mother left for herself, and now she is using it to find her mother, although the taste of instant noodles is really delicious, but for Yaya, finding her mother is the first thing.

Hao Xinren packed up the dishes and chopsticks and sat down, sat opposite Yaya, and looked at the girl who appeared at midnight, the clothes and shoes are all very ordinary old street store goods, the price is between thirty and fifty, which is not much different from what Mi Qiling wears, and the skirt is a little white when washed, and the shoes are a little damaged, this is not a rich family child.

As for the little yellow cowhide ball, the corners were white, and one corner was broken, and the little girl seemed to cherish the ball for a long time. "Can you show me the little leather ball?" Hao Xinren said with a smile, Yaya nodded thoughtfully, and handed it to Hao to eat. "Uncle helped Yaya find her mother, and the little leather ball was given to uncle. Yaya was very reluctant, but said firmly.

Hao Xinren took the ball, the ball is an ordinary small basketball, the quality is very good, there is a fuzzy font in the corner, the experiment is small, and then some of the handwriting is not too clear, Hao Xinren is a little curious. "Did your mother give you this ball?"

Yaya nodded vigorously and smiled. "Yaya's birthday mother gave it to Yaya, it's beautiful, right?" The ball given on her birthday, Hao Xinren muttered, but what did the handwriting mean on it, Hao Xinren wondered if Yaya's mother was a teacher who experimented with a small school.

It's not like ah, Yaya is dressed in general, the family situation is definitely not good, this ball material is good, it is cowhide, but the corners are a little damaged after a long time. "Is this from the beginning?" Hao Xinren pointed to the corner, Yaya showed a trace of pity, for Hao Xinren to pull the corner, endure without speaking, this ball, Yaya is really like a baby, it is her favorite toy, or rather, her favorite among the few toys.

Yaya nodded, when her mother gave it to her, she only needed to pull the corners apart a little, and her mother said that it would be good to stick it with glue, but her mother always forgot to buy glue. "The ball that broke the corner?" Hao Xinren looked at the ball in his hand, and was a little more curious about Yaya's mother.

What kind of mother is this, will give her child a broken ball, and what does the handwriting on it mean, Hao Xinren was curious to hold the ball, and he didn't know why he was a little confused. "Boss, wake up and eat. ”

"Ahh ”

Hao Xinren woke up suddenly and sat up. "Ah, is it a dream?"

"What are you dreaming about?"

Hao eats, blinks with big eyes, holding a ball with a broken corner in his hand, Hao Xinren was stunned, this is, too familiar, this is not himself just now, no, what's going on, in the blink of an eye, he fell asleep, the ball, and the little girl's?