When Zhao Jiayuan just returned to the old man's house, it happened to be raining, and he was almost not caught in the rain, and when he walked into the house, he saw Bai Min'er holding a white and chubby baby, grimacing at the baby, as if coaxing this little guy.

Zhao Jiayuan knew that this little guy was Li Cuihua's child.

Sister Zhang also came, chatting with the old man with a smile, the old man sat on the chair and smiled from ear to ear, Zhao Jiayuan found that the old man had opened his eyes.

Seeing Zhao Jiayuan coming in, Bai Min'er said to the little guy in her arms: "Li Nian, come and thank you for saving your life, it's that ugly man, huh." Then he pouted at Zhao Jiayuan.

The little one giggled, as if he had been amused.

The old man also walked over, came to Zhao Jiayuan and knelt down with a "poof", leaving tears in his eyes: "Thank you so much, benefactor, I really don't know how to repay you for your kindness." ”

Zhao Jiayuan hurriedly supported the old man, he knew why the old man was like this, it was because of the little guy who was "giggling" in Bai Min'er's arms.

"Thank you so much, if it weren't for you, the old lady really wouldn't even have the courage to live." Sister Zhang also supported the old man on the side and said.

"Old lady, get up, I can't afford your gift." Zhao Jiayuan helped the old man up and said.

"Please come in, come into the house and rest." The old man's tone was excited, obviously happy.

It's no wonder that I thought I would be helpless in the future, but suddenly my own grandson came, can I not be happy, and my eyes are better, I am really happy.

"Sister Zhang, please help me invite the whole village, I want to hold a banquet for my grandson." The old man said happily.

"Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll go." Sister Zhang was also very happy, seeing the old man like this, she was happy for her from the bottom of her heart.

Sister Zhang just wanted to leave, but the old man said, "I'll go with you, hahaha." ”

The old man and Sister Zhang have left, and now there are only Zhao Jiayuan, Bai Min'er and the little guy left, and the little guy may be tired at this time and has fallen asleep.

Bai Min'er gently put the little one on the bed, as if a mother treats her own child.

"The child is cute, don't you want a one of your own, it really belongs to you." Zhao Jiayuan teased on the side.

"You're going to die." Bai Min'er was as white as Zhao Jiayuan, and this glance made Zhao Jiayuan feel that it was full of charm.

The two were afraid of waking the little one, so they came outside.

Li ...... Oh, has the remaining yin qi on the little guy's body been resolved? Zhao Jiayuan asked.

"It's Li Nian, it's really stupid." Bai Min'er said with disdain.

"Yes, yes, Li Nian, remember." Zhao Jiayuan said with a smile.

"I have helped him clear the yin qi on his body, to be honest, the little guy's vitality is really tenacious, speaking of which, his mother is really great, and she does not hesitate to sacrifice her soul for him." Bai Min'er said.

Referring to Li Cuihua, Zhao Jiayuan asked: "His mother is ...... now"

"Shhhh Bai Min'er pouted in the direction of a room.

"Both of them were there." Bai Min'er said.

Zhao Jiayuan knew that Li Cuihua's soul had appeared, and Li Fugui was definitely going to appear, and it was normal for the two of them to not see each other for a long time.

Zhao Jiayuan didn't feel it, and showed an evil smile.

Bai Min'er saw Zhao Jiayuan like this, how could she not know what he was thinking, her elbow hit Zhao Jiayuan's stomach fiercely, and he screamed in pain.

"You want to murder your husband, it hurts me to death." Zhao Jiayuan said with a painful expression.

"Well, what are you talking about, you're saying it again." Bai Min'er glared at Zhao Jiayuan, and Zhao Jiayuan immediately closed his mouth and stopped teasing Bai Min'er.

After using the "Five Thunder Mantra" on the mountain, his body was already very weak, and he filled the grave, and he was even more tired like a dog, and now he wanted to sleep.

"Hey, how did you convince them that the little one was still alive?" Zhao Jiayuan asked.

"One is that the little guy appeared alive in front of the old man, and the other is because of you." Bai Min'er said.

"Because of me? Because of me what? Zhao Jiayuan asked.

"I told her that you are a heavenly master, calculated that the child is still alive, and told her why Li Cuihua's body was not cremated because the child is still alive and protecting the child, and then Li Cuihua's soul appeared, Li Fugui's soul also appeared, and the old man could see it, so he believed it." Bai Min'er said.

Although Bai Min'er said it very easily, Zhao Jiayuan knew that it would take a lot of words to make the old man really believe that the child was still alive, although people believed that there were ghosts in the world, but it was still difficult for the daughter-in-law who had been dead for a long time to give birth to a child, but fortunately, everything was better.

Zhao Jiayuan listened to Bai Min'er's words, sat on the chair silently and fell asleep slowly.

......

When Zhao Jiayuan woke up, there was an extra blanket on his body, thinking that Bai Min'er had covered him for him.

Loud human voices rang out outside.

Zhao Jiayuan got up and walked out, the sky outside was slightly dark,

Looking towards the courtyard, good fellows, a small courtyard is full of people, there are old people, children, people of all ages anyway, it seems that these are the villagers of this village, and they are all smiling faces.

The old man was surrounded in the middle, still holding the little one in his arms, the old man was very happy, the smile on his face never broke, and the old man looked like he was several years younger at this time.

Zhao Jiayuan did not come forward to disturb, but stood at the door and watched quietly, he had never been so calm in his heart as now, these villagers are so simple, so real, maybe only in this way can Zhao Jiayuan be so at ease.

"Let me go, be careful." There was a shout.

Zhao Jiayuan saw a big man walk in from outside the gate, carrying a big round table on his shoulder, and then several big men came in, with some chairs and the like in their hands.

Everyone got out of the way, and the big man put the table down and walked outside.

There were four tables in such a small courtyard, almost covering the courtyard, and then the same table was placed in the middle of the hall.

After a while, the sound of "ping-pong" sounded outside, and the sound of flames burning, and then soon there was a faint smell of food.

This made Zhao Jiayuan think of his village, where there was something wrong with the family, and the hundred families helped. In his own village, no matter whether it is red or white, he set up a few tables in his own home, invited local chefs, invited bands, and invited villagers to feast.

I haven't been home for a long time, it seems that I haven't called home for a long time, and I don't know how my parents are now.