When I saw Little 18's actions, I couldn't help but hide my face and laugh a few times.

"Uncle, I don't know what your last name is?" "My surname is Lin, and my grandson is in the room, his name is Lin Luo. Girl, I don't know your name yet? Uncle Lin waved his hand and motioned for me to sit down. My name is Hei Manling. Uncle Lin, just call me Manling. After I finished speaking, the old man suddenly knelt down, and this action really made me stand up from my chair. I tried to lift him up, but he fell to his knees.

"Miss Manling, although the old man has never seen any big names in his life, your words and deeds are definitely not ordinary people. From the time you beat away the bully Young Master Jia to the time you waved your hand at my grandson, he immediately fell asleep quietly. I've seen it all. You can surely cure him. Old man, please you" Uncle Lin burst into tears, wiping his tears constantly.

"Uncle Lin, you get up, if you kneel on the ground, how can I feel embarrassed." I immediately helped him up, and he was not stubborn, but stood up. "Uncle, let's eat, talk while eating." I asked him to sit in a chair, and he wiped away his tears.

I picked up the bowl and took a small bite of rice in my mouth. "Uncle, since the matter has come to this, then you can tell me about Lin Luo. See if I can help you. "Good things have to start at the beginning"

Twenty years ago, I was the owner of a small restaurant. My insiders help me to run the family business. Because of my good character, my neighbors are very fond of me. Because he was busy, he didn't take much care of my son Lin Ji. My son Ringy spends his days loitering, eating and drinking with his fox friends and dog friends at home. He was standing at the time, wandering all day in the fireworks and willow alleys, and his notoriety was so great that no girl wanted to marry him.

But one day, he actually colluded with those fox friends and dog friends to ravage a young girl, causing the girl to commit suicide in tears. After he did something wrong, he ran home to hide, and the government wanted to arrest him and convict him, but one of his fox friends and dogs was a rich man, and the man gave the government a lot of silver taels. That's it.

I couldn't take it anymore and beat him up, and he fought back. He was really a rebel, his mother came to dissuade him, he actually pushed his mother down, and then he slammed the door and left, lingering in Fireworks Willow Lane all day, and then came back with a sickness. He has always been my son, and no matter how disobedient he is, I can't ignore him. Heal him, seek medical treatment for him. But he was gone. His mother and I have no intention of opening a restaurant. Finally, the restaurant closes. The family became more and more decayed, and his mother also became seriously ill, and finally died of depression. In just two years, I was the only one left.

I didn't want to make a living. But what happened that day made me give up on that idea. It snowed heavily that day. I woke up early in the morning and sat in the house in a daze. Suddenly, a baby's cry drifted into my ears. I opened the door, and a baby in swaddling clothes was crying in front of my door. His little face was red from the cold. I looked around and saw no one. I carried him into the house and fed him rice soup all day long. I named him Lin Luo, when he was my own grandson. He grew up and became more sensible.

When he was 10 years old, there was a ghost incident in our area, and many people saw a woman in white wandering the streets in the dead of night, crying miserably. Many people were so scared that they moved out. When the government heard about this, they also sent some Taoist priests to come, thinking that they could get rid of the ghost, but they didn't expect her to become even worse and scary everywhere. The whole city was terrified, and they didn't dare to go out in the middle of the night. Especially our place is the most noisy. As people moved, it became more and more decaying.

Still, you have to live. In order to make a living, I was going to sell pork pies, and I sold the valuable things for a few pigs, and at that time pork was cheaper than beef and mutton, so I went out to the stall every day to earn a small amount of money for him to study in a private school.

And when Lin Luo was 16 years old. That night, because there was a shortage of flour at home, I wanted him to help me get some flour back. Although some shops are closed, one is not, and that rice shop is open from morning to night. It's just a little farther away. Lin Luo didn't want to be sensible, he pushed a small wooden cart and went. But I didn't see him come back.

I was suddenly afraid that something would happen to him, so I went out to look for him. As a result, when I ran a few streets, I suddenly found him lying on the ground. There was a bag of noodles in a small cart next to him. His mouth was covered in blood, and his tongue was pulled out. I sniffed his breath and was still breathing. I dragged him back with the strap. When he returned, he couldn't eat, and for several days he swallowed gruel in great pain. Thankfully, he's getting better. But he was crazy. That's what you see. I make him tea every day, and he will feel better and less crying after drinking it.

I put down the chopsticks in my hand and found that the bowl in my hand was still full of rice. "Miss Manling, I'll go and give you hot dishes again." Uncle Lin glanced at my bowl. "No trouble, no problem." I said, "No," he said, taking the meal to the kitchen and bringing it back in a moment.

"Uncle Lin, don't worry, I will do my best to make him better." After I finished speaking, I finally saw Uncle Lin's smiling face. After dinner, Lin Luo still fell asleep peacefully. Uncle Lin settled me to rest in that room, and he slept next to Lin Luo. The night was quiet, and the old man blew out the candles peacefully.

I sat on the bed and stroked Little 18's hair. Little 18 slept sweetly on the bed. The little beggar crawled out of my neck and got tired under Little 18's belly.

"You two wait for me to come back." I said softly and walked out. I used the technique of piercing through the wall to get through the door with the latch hanging on it.

It's even colder to look at this street at night. Several shops, including taverns, closed early. The cold moonlight shines through the faint mist, making the street even more mysterious. I walked slowly, looking for the place where Lin Luo's accident happened.

Finally, I stopped. I saw a wooden stick shining with a strange circle of light on the side of the road. I stepped forward and picked up the stick, and with my right hand I passed it from the bottom to the top, and the stick shattered instantly, and a fireball appeared in the palm of my hand. The fireball was small and bubbling with faint flames. "It seems that this is the earth soul, the wood is yin, and the flame is very weak, it seems that it has been attached for a long time." I said to myself, and then my right hand clenched into a fist, and the flame turned into a red pill shape. I swallowed the little red ball in my mouth.

"Hahaha carving insect skills" suddenly a voice sounded behind him. I turned around and saw a woman in white standing there. She was full of cool air and had a beautiful face, but her smile was a little arrogant. She raised an eyebrow, rather defiantly. She held a worn-out paper umbrella in her right hand and whispered to me. "What you want, here".

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