Although Sun Guixiang's eyes were not good, he still vaguely saw a car shadow coming, and with his previous experience, he knew that someone was coming.

"Is Jiadong back?" She asked Xia Baoguo beside her.

Jia Dong is their eldest son, Xia Jiadong.

Family building, family treasure, family building has not become the pillar of the family, but family treasure is indeed the treasure of the family.

"It's not."

Xia Baoguo was also a little puzzled about who was coming, Xia Jiadong had always been very economical, and he didn't think he would take a taxi back.

At this time, he was slightly complicated and a little worried, and he didn't know what was going on, because the last time someone drove over like this, more than a year ago, someone came to inform them that their son was gone.

So when I saw the car driving over at this time, I faintly felt a little apprehensive at the same time, and at the same time, I was faintly afraid, and the fear brought them bad news.

Sometimes he thinks that if his son was not so smart and not so good at studying, if he had farmed with him at home, not so many things would have happened.

With a hint of luck in his heart, he hoped that the car would just pass by in front of the door, but he didn't expect to drive straight to their door and stop.

Xia Baoguo hesitated slightly and walked over.

Then I saw a young man, opened the car door and walked down.

"What country are you? What are the four feelings? Xia Baoguo stepped forward and asked.

His accent is a bit heavy, but Song Ci is also a local, so he can understand it.

Song Ci didn't answer, looked at the "old man" in front of him, and then looked at the room behind him.

Four brick houses, but they were very dilapidated, the corners of the walls were covered with dark green moss, and one wall even cracked a huge crack with hay and plastic bags stuffed inside.

At this time, Sun Guixiang also got up and walked over, looking at Song Ci with some curiosity.

And Xia Jiabao, who was standing beside Song Ci, didn't have much sadness, after all, more than a year had passed, and those who should have been sad had been sad, and those who should have been sad had been sad.

just looked at the two of them with a somewhat complicated expression.

"You ......"

Sun Guixiang squinted her eyes and looked at Song Ci with some doubts, although her eyes were not good, she was not blind, and she could still see clearly when she walked in.

"Can you help me tell them that I am not filial, I only care about myself, and I should not ......"

"You can tell them yourself."

Song Ci said, took out a talisman from his pocket and handed it to Xia Jiabao.

Xia Baoguo and Sun Guixiang were also a little puzzled, and when they saw that the person who came didn't say a word, they stood here and talked to themselves, thinking that this person would not have a problem with his brain, right?

And Xia Jiabao was also a little puzzled, and looked at Song Ci in confusion.

Song Ci motioned for him to take it, and Xia Jiabao stretched out his hand.

The moment the talisman landed in his palm, not only Xia Jiabao showed an unbelievable look, but even Xia Baoguo and his wife also widened their eyes.

"Jiabao?"

Xia Baoguo reacted first, and shouted with wide eyes.

Sun Guixiang rubbed her eyes, thinking that she was dazzled.

"Dad......"

Xia Jiabao, who didn't have time to be surprised, hurriedly shouted.

Before Xia Baoguo could speak again, Sun Guixiang next to him staggered forward and grabbed Xia Jiabao's hand.

"Jiabao?"

Her voice trembled, her face full of disbelief, and she tried to close her face forward to take a closer look, trying to see if she had seen the wrong person.

"Mom."

Xia Baoguo shouted again.

With his mother, Sun Guixiang hugged him and wailed: "My son, you miss me." ”

"Mom." Xia Jiabao hugged Sun Guixiang, and the corners of his eyes were moist.

"Where have you been? They all say that you jumped off the building, they all say that you are dead, Mom, I don't believe it, I know...... I knew ......"

Sun Guixiang stroked her son's face, that familiar cheek, warm touch, how could she die? Isn't this standing in front of her alive?

Xia Baoguo stood next to him, he was also so excited that he couldn't control himself, and he forgot how to walk forward for a while.

Song Ci looked at the excited appearance of their family, saw the small wooden stool in front of the door, and walked over.

With his move, Xia Baoguo's attention was attracted by him, his excitement calmed down slightly, and his reason began to return, just now......

He remembered what had just happened in front of him, and he had a faint bad feeling in his heart.

rushed forward, squeezed Sun Guixiang away, took Xia Jiabao's hand, and reached out to touch Xia Jiabao's face.

"Jiabao?"

He screamed with a hint of confusion and a hint of apprehension.

"Dad, it's me." Xia Jiabao also responded with tears in his eyes.

Xia Baoguo's hands were as rough as a bath towel, a little prickly, but very warm.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back......"

Xia Baoguo finally confirmed that the person in front of him was his son, and he was in tears.

"Dad, I'm sorry."

"Nothing to be sorry for, it's okay for people to be fine, it's us who are sorry for you, let's go home, let's go home......"

Saying that, he took Xia Jiabao's hand and walked home, Sun Guixiang also hurriedly grabbed Xia Jiabao's other hand, one left and one right, as if he was afraid that as soon as he let go, his son would disappear.

But when they turned around, they had just walked a few steps when they saw Song Ci sitting in front of the door with his hands in his hands.

"You are?"

Seeing Song Ci, Xia Baoguo reacted again, feeling faintly uneasy in his heart, grabbed Xia Jiabao's hand and blocked him behind him.

"It's ......"

Xia Jiabao wanted to introduce Song Ci, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Grab a stool, sit down and talk slowly." Song Ci said.

When Xia Baoguo heard this, he looked back at his son, and when he saw Xia Jiabao nodded, he turned his head to Sun Guixiang and said, "Guixiang, go get a bench and come out, pour another cup of tea, and greet the guests who sent Jiabao back." ”

Sun Guixiang was reluctant to let go of her son, but when she heard that Song Ci was a guest who sent her son back, she hurriedly let go of her hand and entered the house.

"Sit down." Song Ci pointed to another wooden bench next to him.

"Jiabao, you sit."

When Xia Baoguo heard this, he pulled Xia Jiabao and asked him to sit.

"Dad, sit down."

Xia Jiabao was still shocked at this time, and at the same time he was even more in awe of Song Ci.

Where is this simple Taoist priest, this is simply a god, a small talisman, can make him reincarnate from death.

Secretly glanced at the talisman in his hand, it was made of metal, the shape was very simple, a circle, and there was a Buddhist "swastika" in it.

Isn't it a Taoist priest? How can there be a Buddhist mantra?

I vaguely felt that something was wrong, how could these 10,000 words seem to be reversed.

At this time, Sun Guixiang came out with a bench.

So the family of three sat down on a bench, as if waiting for Song Ci's judgment.

In fact, it was Xia Baoguo and his wife, holding their son's arm and unwilling to let go.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Song Ci, I met your son in Jiangning City, he was jumping off the building and fell into my car......"

"Thank you, thank you for saving my son, was the car broken? How much we pay. Without waiting for Song Ci to finish speaking, Xia Baoguo couldn't wait to say it.

Song Ci waved his hand and interrupted him, "You guys listen to me." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and flicked it in Xia Jiabao's tiger's mouth, Xia Jiabao's clenched fist spread out involuntarily, and Song Ci reached out to pick up the talisman from his palm.

The moment the talisman left his palm, Xia Jiabao disappeared between the couple like a bubble.

In the sluggishness of the couple, Song Ci continued: "I see that he is not a human being, and he should have some unfulfilled wishes, so he will stay in the world, so I will send him back to meet you." ”

As he spoke, he put the talisman back into Xia Jiabao's palm.

Xia Jiabao reappeared in front of the two.

Sun Guixiang hugged her son and looked at Song Ci with a wary expression.

Xia Baoguo, on the other hand, looked at Song Ci in a daze, and muttered, "So, is my son still dead?" ”

Although he knew that his answer was not what Xia Baoguo wanted, Song Ci still nodded, this is cruel, but this is a fact.

Xia Baoguo, who had never shed tears, couldn't stop spurting out tears, but he didn't make a sound, he wiped it with his sleeve, but he couldn't wipe it off.