Li Tao didn't care about their expressions, but asked, "Could it be that Shopkeeper Song has been in some big trouble recently?" ”

"Huh?" Song Lin didn't expect Li Tao to suddenly ask this question, and couldn't help but be stunned.

After a long time, Song Lin asked, "How did King Lantian know that Song was in trouble?" ”

"When I first saw Shopkeeper Song today, I found that you had a sad face. Everyone knows that the shopkeeper Song is an open-minded person who regards money like dung. The things that can worry you will certainly not be a small trouble. ”

Song Lin couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "King Lantian is really as wise as a torch, and Song is really in big trouble." ”

"If Shopkeeper Song can trust me Li Tao, you might as well talk about it, maybe I can help anything!" Li Tao's tone was sincere.

Song Lin couldn't hear what Li Tao meant, he was moved: "Thank you King Lantian, it's been a few days since this happened, it's like this......"

It turned out that more than ten days ago, Song Lin was in the pharmacy, and a guy rushed in and shouted: "Shopkeeper Song, it's not good, the little boy was stolen." ”

"What?" Song Lin was so angry that he almost fainted.

He staggered into the backyard, only to see that his youngest son Tonghui's bed was empty, and the backyard wall was clearly climbed.

"Oh my God! My son!" Mrs. Song, who came later, screamed and fainted.

More than ten days have passed, and the arrest of Jingzhao Yin Mansion has searched the boundaries of Chang'an within a radius of several hundred miles, and there is no news of Tonghui.

Mrs. Song was anxious and couldn't afford to be sick, and Song Lin was also anxious in the first few days, running to the government all day long, urging the arrest of the thief and the wicked.

Li Tao listened. I couldn't help but wonder: "There is such a strange thing? ”

He pondered for a moment and asked, "Shopkeeper Song, after Tonghui disappeared." Can someone write a letter to blackmail money? ”

"Nope." Song Lin shook his head.

"Then shopkeeper Song, think about it again, what enemies do you have?" Li Tao asked again.

"How can I have an enemy. In this life, I believe in doing good deeds and accumulating virtues, hanging pots to help the world, and I have never offended anyone. Even if there is an enemy, then you can find me to take revenge, why do you want to steal children?"

Li Tao thought about it for a while, and then asked, "Is there anything special about Tonghui?" ”

"Nope!" Song Lin shook his head and said.

"That's amazing! Li Tao muttered to himself.

"Oh, yes!" Song Lin seemed to remember something, and he added, "Tonghui has had an eye disease since he was a child, and he can't see things clearly. Without an adult, the aisle is difficult. ”

Li Tao said strangely: "Didn't you know a Lang Zhong surnamed Zhou in the mountains on the outskirts of the city?" He specializes in treating people's eyes, using acupuncture techniques that have been passed down from generation to generation, which is very effective. Why don't you go to him and show Tonghui? ”

Song Lin sighed and said, "Why didn't you find it?" It's just that Tonghui's disease is rare, in addition to acupuncture, it also needs a lot of medicinal materials to heal, but I didn't find all the medicinal materials. ”

Li Tao's eyes widened: "You are a medicine shop, how can you not find all the medicinal materials?" ”

"Actually, all the other medicinal materials have been found. It's just a taste of the main drug, and it's because of this main medicine that it's been delayed for so many years. ”

"What medicine? Can't even get together the shopkeeper of Song? Li Tao said in surprise.

"The thousand-year-old black pearl of the South China Sea!"

Li Tao gasped, no wonder Song Lin couldn't get together this medicine. Pearls are precious medicinal herbs. In particular, deep-sea pearls in the South China Sea are even more rare, and as for thousand-year-old pearls, they are hard to find. And if it's a black pearl, I'm afraid many people have never heard of it.

Alas! Originally, Li Tao also wanted to help Song Lin. It seems that there is nothing I can do about it.

Li Tao was silent for a while, then got up and said, "Shopkeeper Song." I have a way, if you can trust me, you might as well give it a try. ”

"Who in Chang'an doesn't know that King Lantian is a master of solving cases, how can I not believe King Lantian?"

"Okay, Shopkeeper Song, you just do what I say......"

……

After Li Tao left, Song Lin not only went to his own pharmacy as usual, but also went to the first floor of De to drink porridge every day.

When Mrs. Song found out, she scolded him: "Are you stupid? We've lost our son!"

Unexpectedly, Song Lin smiled, saw that there was no one left and right, and leaned into his wife's ear and said, "I'm not stupid, our son didn't lose it, it was the son of Hu Laosan in the east of the city who lost it." ”

Mrs. Song touched her husband's forehead: "You have a fever and are you confused?"

Song Lin quietly told her a secret: after she gave birth to Tonghui, he asked a fortune teller to give Tonghui a hexagram, and the master said that Tonghui would have a catastrophe when he was five years old, and the only way to save him was to give Tonghui away, change his name and surname, and then get his son back after escaping the disaster when he was five years old. Song Lin was afraid that his wife would not agree, so he secretly found Hu Laosan, a poor blacksmith in the east of the city, who was about to give birth at that time, and gave birth to a son, so Song Lin gave Hu Laosan a hundred yuan of money, and dropped the son of Tonghui and Hu Laosan.

As he spoke, Song Lin took out a yellowed contract, and there were indeed handprints of Song Lin and Hu Laosan on it.

"What? You said that the child we have raised for five years is Hu Laosan's?" Madame Song opened her mouth wide.

Song Lin nodded proudly and said, "Sure enough, if Tonghui was stolen when he was five years old, it just fulfilled the words of the fortune teller." I've been to see our Tonghui, and I'm still doing well in the Hu family. ”

Mrs. Song said worriedly: "If Hu Laosan knows that we have lost his son, what if he doesn't return our Tonghui?"

Song Lin snorted coldly: "It's a big deal to give him more money, if he doesn't pay it back, I'll fight a lawsuit with him!"

Mrs. Song's worries were not unreasonable, Hu Laosan heard that their son was lost, he was so angry that he jumped three feet high, pointed at the people of the Song family and scolded: "Unless you get my son back, don't want to go back to Song Tonghui." ”

Song Lin said that he didn't listen, and in a fit of anger, he sued Hu Laosan to Jingzhao Yin's mansion.

Within half a day, the lawsuit between the Song and Hu families was known to everyone, and Chen Shi had never encountered such a ridiculous case, so he didn't know how to judge it for a while.

On that day, there was a crowd of people outside the palace, crowded with people who came to see the excitement.

Chen Shi ascended to the hall and asked the Song and Hu families what they wanted.

Song Lin spoke first: "As long as Hu Laosan returns my son, it can cost as much as it wants." ”

Hu Laosan jumped to his feet and scolded: "Fart! Your Song family lost my son, and you still want to get your own child back, it's just wishful thinking. The two disagreed, and they actually fought in the court.

Chen Shi asked the official to separate the two, and his brows furrowed into a pimple: "Retreat." Retrial in three days. ”

After saying that, he brushed his sleeves away, and the people also laughed and talked about it, and they all said that there was a good show to watch now, and even Chen Fuyin couldn't break it, and the case was hanging.

But it was said that after Hu Laosan went home in a huff, he closed the courtyard door and instructed his wife to cook food and wine.

After three glasses of wine, Hu Laosan hugged his son and took a sip: "You are a good baby for your father, my own son is lost, and you will be my own son in the future." (To be continued......)