Lin Mo looked at Zhao Heng's happy smile, and was really happy in his heart, maybe during this period of getting along, Lin Mo had already regarded Zhao Heng as his own relative, and was willing to use everything he had to help him love him and let him grow up healthily.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and Zhao En and the two came back, and when Zhao En and his wife looked at Zhao Heng walking in the yard, they instantly froze, and their eyes revealed a look of shock and disbelief.

Zhao Heng saw that his father and mother were back, and hurriedly greeted him, and said excitedly: "Dad, mother, I can walk on two feet, you see" said and walked two more laps.

Zhao En and his wife recovered from the shock, and the two hugged Zhao Heng, and Zhao's sister-in-law pulled up Zhao Heng's trouser legs and looked at this strange thing on her feet, a little distracted.

"Brother and sister-in-law Zhao, this is a prosthetic leg I made, I specially tried it for Zhao Heng, I didn't have a bottom in my heart, but I tried it today and the result was surprisingly suitable." Zhao En looked at Lin Mo and knelt down all his life, and Sister-in-law Zhao and Zhao Heng also knelt down.

Lin Mo hurriedly went to help the three of them, but Zhao En said:

"Xiao Mo, I'm a rough person, I haven't read any books, but I also know that if I have kindness, I will repay you, Zhao En owes you too much to the Lin family, from now on, my husband and wife will be the servants of the Lin family, and they will die in the soup without regrets."

After speaking, the three of them kowtowed heavily to Lin Mo three times. These sounds hit Lin Mo's heart directly, Lin Mo never thought that this would be the result, and the behavior of Zhao En's family made Lin Mo at a loss.

You must know that being a servant of someone else's family is life and death together, and the master will be punished if he breaks the law, and the servant will be punished even more than the master's crime, and the master will not be punished if the servant makes a mistake, even if the master kills the servant, at most he will be fined some money.

In addition, even if the master takes the initiative to dissolve the master-servant relationship, the servant will still be implicated by the master in the future, which can be said to be a completely unequal relationship, and according to the current term, there is no human rights.

Lin Mo helped the three of them up and said: "I helped Zhao Heng completely because I have a lot of fate with her, I treat him as a younger brother, and what I do is also voluntary, don't be grateful to me, I treat you as a family, you don't have to be so restrained, so I will see the outside." ”

Zhao En and his wife insisted on being servants of the Lin family, but helplessly, Lin Mo chose to take a step back, Lin Mo agreed to the request of the two, but did not go to the government to report, and several people were still called brothers and sisters-in-law.

To report to the government is to officially become a master-servant relationship, and you have to become a slave, and you can't change it in this life, and your children are still slaves, and you can't get fame or business. So this bottom line, Lin Mo can't break it, and he doesn't want to break it.

A few people returned to the house, Lin Mo briefly inquired about today's situation, and then asked Zhao En's plans, Zhao En decided to rest for three days during the day, and in these days, Zhao Ren renovated the store and hired a few new guys.

The candidates have all been found, they are all honest people, they used to work with Zhao En for a short time, and asked Lin Mo how to decide.

Lin Mo let Zhao En decide by himself, and in the future, "Food for the Sky" will be said to be opened by Zhao En, which is conducive to Zhao En's management, and also allows Lin Mo to retreat behind the scenes to reduce some unnecessary trouble.

Lin Mo explained that after playing, he took Zhao Heng out and went to the newly opened private school to report. The two walked through the streets and alleys, because Zhao Heng was not proficient in using the prosthetic, and in addition, in order to cover the prosthetic, Lin Mo deliberately put on shoes, so that outsiders could not see the prosthetic.

But it also made walking a little more troublesome, so the two walked more slowly. On the way, Lin Mo saw a group of people gathered together, there were two people in the crowd arguing, Lin Mo walked in and took a look, an old Taoist priest with closed eyes and a tattered Taoist robe sat on the side of the road leaning on a tree to drink, and the other person pointed at the Taoist priest and scolded.

At this time, Lin Mo saw that this person was really Wang Mazi, Wang Mazi pointed at the Taoist priest, and kept scolding in his mouth, while the Taoist turned a deaf ear, holding a gourd in his left hand and drinking it, smelling the gourd, it should be filled with wine.

At this time, Wang Mazi said again: "You blind Taoist, you don't have long eyes, you actually bumped into my uncle, and spit out my wine, are you tired and crooked." At this time, someone whispered: "He was originally blind, how can he have eyes." ”

Zhang Mazi suddenly became angry one day and scolded:

"Which dog thing said that, stand up."

Everyone, you look at me, I see you are at a loss. Zhang Mazi then stretched out his left hand and held the cigarette stick in his hand and was about to hit the old Taoist, everyone exclaimed, and Lin Mo also hurriedly squeezed forward, ready to stop Wang Mazi's behavior.

Next, Lin Mo saw a surprised scene, Zhang Mazi's cigarette stick was originally smashed at the old Taoist's head, but the old Taoist's head tilted a little when he raised his head to drink, and the cigarette stick smashed heavily on the tree and broke into two pieces with a "snap".

Zhang Mazi immediately scolded his mother angrily, grabbed his fist and hit the old Taoist, but every time he was dodged by the old Taoist at will, and the old Taoist's hand inadvertently swept over Zhang Mazi's face.

Zhang Mazi continued to hit the old Taoist, but he didn't hit his body with a few punches, and a few punches hit the tree behind him, and Zhang Mazi screamed in pain.

Lin Mo was a little surprised, and he didn't know how to explain it? Maybe it's luck. At this time, Liu Butcher passed by, walked over, and drank to Zhang Mazi

"Zhang Mazi hasn't seen you for many days, you are living more and more back, you used to bully women from good families, and now you are starting to bully a blind old Taoist priest, are you still a man with eggs?"

After listening to this, a group of onlookers laughed, Zhang Mazi's face was red and white for a while, and he glanced at Liu Butcher fiercely, picked up the broken cigarette stick and squeezed away from the crowd.

The old man, on the other hand, was still drinking, as if everything that was happening around him had nothing to do with him.

Liu Butcher looked at the old Taoist priest and said helplessly: "Half immortal, you should hide from Zhang Mazi in the future, he has a lot of bad water in his stomach, and he doesn't know how he will fix you next time he sees you." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left, the crowd dispersed, and the farce ended.

Lin Mo also learned that this old Taoist priest was the iron operator that his grandfather said, and others also called him a half-immortal.

Seeing that the old Taoist priest who was still drinking by himself was a little distracted, he pulled Zhao Heng to the old Taoist priest. The Taoist priest's blind eyes seemed to be able to see others, and he said to Lin Mo and the others: "The little baby of the Lin family is going to play somewhere else, don't disturb the old Taoist and me drinking." ”

"The old man knows it's me?"

"Why don't you know, although Lao Dao is blind but not deaf, I can hear that it is your footsteps, the little baby next to you has very strange steps, one heavy and one light, the left foot seems to be very uncoordinated, is the left foot suffering from a foot disease?"

Lin Mo and Zhao Heng were both very surprised, a blind man's hearing was really not terrifying, he could tell who it was just by listening to his footsteps, even adults and children could tell it, and he could even hear that his feet were inconvenient.

The old Taoist priest continued: "Lin family boy, last time I calculated that you had a catastrophe, the old Taoist told your grandfather that you had a catastrophe, and it was a life and death catastrophe, so that your grandfather would take you everywhere, but he didn't listen, but later I heard that you were beaten by that Zhang Mazi, and you still didn't hide from this catastrophe!" ”

Lin Mo was a little suspicious when he heard it, although he was in a catastrophe, but this may be a coincidence that the blind cat met a dead mouse, and the fortune teller has this routine, just say that you have a robbery and let you spend money, if you have nothing to do for a while, say that you have survived the robbery, you have to be grateful to him, if something really happens, say that you can't escape the catastrophe, you can't help, you can't blame him.

The old Taoist priest continued

"That Zhang Mazi just now, Lao Dao originally heard of his face, past his face, the heavenly court is abrupt, the eyebrows are low, the parietal bone is undulating, this person is treacherous and cunning, although he has a small fortune but has no children and no grandchildren, he is alone, but it is not short-lived. But today I touched the door and found that the sky was locked, and he would soon die, but he was full of energy, not like a short life, and he might die, but he couldn't figure out how it was. However, Lao Dao is more concerned about why his fate will change, Lao Dao calculates that you can only have a great connection with his fate, but Lao Dao can't calculate why. It's just weird.

After speaking, he stroked the goatee from the corner of his mouth with his left hand and continued to drink.

Lin Mo pursed his lips when he heard this, not knowing what the old Taoist priest was talking about, at this time Zhao Heng looked at the old Taoist priest curiously and said, "Can the old man calculate a hexagram for me?" ”

When the old Taoist priest heard this, he said, "Little baby, you want to tell fortunes?

Zhao Heng nodded, "Okay, Lao Dao will give you a hexagram." Yan Ba took out a turtle shell from the cloth bag around his waist, put in a few copper coins, shook it and put it on the ground, and touched it with his hand.

The mouth muttered: "The dark clouds are blowing, the light is everywhere, the road is smooth, and the thousands of miles are as fast as the wind." ”

After thinking for a while, he said: "This hexagram is scattered and the sky is clear, and the business is happy, and the disaster is blessed, and the first difficulty is easy." Little guy, you have suffered all the hardships you deserve, although there will be hardships in the future, but there are nobles to help, and the wealth is infinite. ”

After that, he continued to drink, and Zhao Heng was very happy when he heard it.

Lin Mo didn't take the old Taoist priest's words too seriously, after all, the education he received in the past made him no longer believe in these feudal superstitions.

Lin Mo said goodbye to the old Taoist priest and was about to leave, the old Taoist priest stopped Lin Mo and said: "Meeting is fate, you don't have to worry about debts, since you have met the old Taoist today, I will give you a hexagram." ”

After saying that, he took the turtle shell and hung it, and the old Taoist priest touched it with his hand: "It's weird, this hexagram is wrong." ”

"What's wrong?"

Lin Mo asked curiously.

"There is no life in this hexagram, and there is no luck to speak of, as long as everyone has luck, this hexagram seems to be the hexagram of a dead person."

Lin Mo was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and suddenly realized that he had died once, whether it was his current self or the previous Lin Mo, he was a dead person.

Lin Mo didn't dare to say anything, but said to the old Taoist: "People have misses and horses have stumbled, the Taoist chief estimates that he has miscalculated, how can I be a dead person as a living person." ”

"Impossible, I have never missed a hexagram in my life, Lin family boy, come here, let me touch your face."

Lin Mo had no choice but to walk to the old Taoist, who carefully touched Lin Mo's face with his hand, then touched Lin Mo's hand again, and then sighed

"It seems that I am really old, and I can't figure out why, you are a dead person in terms of appearance, but you are standing here alive, but no matter how you deduce, you can't calculate your past and present lives, just like you never existed in this world."

Listening to the old Taoist priest's self-talk, the more Lin Mo listened, the more mysterious he became, the more shocked he became, these others couldn't understand but how could he not understand, as a traverser, the original owner of his body had already died, and he was from the future, taking the present as the time point of his past life in the future, of course, he couldn't count the previous life, and Lin Mo in this life also died, of course, there would be no past life and this life.

At this time, Lin Mo had already wavered, and he believed what the old Taoist priest said.

The old Taoist priest said that he couldn't calculate the luck, so Lin Mo and they left, and continued to drink by themselves. Lin Mo looked at him and shook his head helplessly and left, Lao Dao suddenly had blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and muttered:

"The life of seven killings, the old Taoist saw it for the first time in this life, and I don't know what the cause and effect is. It's a pity that the old way can no longer continue to divinate for him, his life is dangerous and his life is accompanied by killing, and the way of heaven is related to the luck of this world. However, Lao Dao is curious about whether you will become the person who changes the fortunes of the world or the first-class villain who kills people and becomes demons. Lao Dao is looking forward to it! ”

After a gust of wind blew, Lao Dao also disappeared into the street out of thin air, and no one noticed Lao Dao's disappearance.