"Yumei, what's wrong?"

Seeing Jiang Yumei suddenly standing still, He Xinyue, who was talking next to her, showed doubts.

Then I saw her looking straight ahead, so I followed her gaze and happened to see the three people walking towards me, and I couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"You know?" He Xinyue asked in a low voice.

But Jiang Yumei didn't answer her, just stared straight at the little boy walking towards her.

Between the little boy's eyebrows, she was given a very familiar feeling, like her longing son, like her little Haohao, but she didn't dare to step forward, for fear of recognizing the wrong person.

Kim Woo-ho also saw his mother, but he didn't dare to come forward to recognize him.

After all, I haven't seen her for five or six years, and Jiang Yumei has changed a lot, and her whole person is much older, and her face is covered with sauce-colored spots.

Song Ci noticed his gaze, reached out and patted him lightly on the back.

Jin Yuhao was excited, showing a look of fear, but then reacted, and then hurriedly looked at Jiang Yumei in front of him.

And Jiang Yumei saw Jin Yuhao's frightened face and trembling expression, and immediately rushed forward frantically and pushed Song Ci away.

"What are you going to do?" She questioned aloud.

is like a calf hen, protecting Jin Yuhao in his arms.

This familiar feeling and smell evokes Kim Woo-ho's memories.

"Mom." Kim Woo-ho let out a tentative cry in a whisper.

And Jiang Yumei, who was originally like a calf hen, her tense body instantly softened.

"Haohao?" Jiang Yumei stroked his little face.

Kim Woo-ho's appearance slowly overlapped with her memory.

"Mom, I've finally found you, woo woo......"

Jin Yuhao hugged his mother and whimpered in a low voice, attracting frequent glances from the patient's family members around him.

He Xinyue is very clear about Jiang Yumei's affairs, after all, He Xinyue is her most intimate friend over the years, so she will talk to her about many things.

"You are ......"

She quietly stepped forward, blocking Jiang Yumei's mother and son behind her, and carefully looked at Song Ci and millet grains.

She saw that the millet grains were born in pink and jade, holding Song Ci's arm, full of attachment to him, and then looked at Song Ci, and saw that he was burly, dignified, and didn't look like a bad person.

And Jin Yuhao reacted so violently just now, no wonder the other party, she saw it very clearly, the other party just wanted to pat him gently and comfort him.

Song Ci didn't care about Jiang Yumei's reaction, but pointed to some curious onlookers around.

"Let's go out and find a place to talk."

He Xinyue glanced around when she heard this, and felt that this was really not good, and the security guard was afraid that she would come over in a while.

So he turned to Jiang Yumei, who was looking down at his son carefully, and said, "Yumei, there are a lot of people here, let's go out and talk." ”

Jiang Yumei looked around when she heard this, and saw that everyone was looking at her, she was not an extrovert, and she was even slightly afraid of society, so she immediately became a little flustered.

Fortunately, at this time, He Xinyue grabbed her arm beside her, as if letting her find the main backbone.

"If you have something to say, take the child out and talk about it."

Jiang Yumei nodded hurriedly, and then bent down to pick up Jin Yuhao.

But with a hard effort, Jin Yuhao didn't move at all, and she suddenly realized that her son had grown up, and it was not the time when she could hold it at any time when she was a child.

"Mom, I can walk on my own." Jin Yuhao held his mother's hand, his face was full of smiles, and he looked very happy.

Behind the Third People's Hospital of Jiangzhou City is a park, the park is built around the lake, the area is not very large, but there are often parents with children, or couples come here to raft, in the afternoon and evening it is particularly lively.

At this time, just after nine o'clock in the morning, the uncles and aunts who exercised in the park had already gone home, so it seemed relatively deserted and there were few pedestrians.

On the way to the park, Jiang Yumei kept asking.

Ask Kim Woo-ho how he found her.

Asked Kim Woo-ho if he had breakfast.

asked if Jin Yuhao ran out by himself, or if his father knew.

……

Kim Woo-ho kept his head down and was silent, not answering any of her questions.

Jiang Yumei's voice became smaller and smaller, her eyes were red, and tears were rolling in her eyes.

"Are you blaming your mother for not taking you with you in the first place?"

When Jin Yuhao heard this, he finally reacted, and looked up at her, only to see Jiang Yumei looking at him with red eyes.

He shook his head, then whispered again, "It's kind of weird." ”

"It's all my mother's fault, it's all my fault, I also wanted to take you away back then, but ...... But ......"

She was indeed too cowardly back then, and she trembled when she saw Jin Jiadong, and she didn't have the courage to rush out of the crowd and snatch her son from him.

Jiang Yumei's face was full of remorse, and then comforted: "You are his son, he shouldn't beat you, you have been doing well all these years......"

Jiang Yumei said as she casually rolled up Jin Yuhao's sleeves.

This is to comfort Jin Yuhao, but in fact she is comforting herself.

In fact, she did think so, because Jin Jiadong only abused her back then, and never beat Jin Yuhao, unless it was innocent, there were few injuries.

But when I saw it, I saw the dense circular scars on Jin Yuhao's arms, and all her words were stuck in her throat.

She was all too familiar with such scars, which were burned by cigarette butts, and there were so many on her arms and legs that she had not dared to wear clothes that exposed her arms and legs for all these years, even in the summer, she was tightly wrapped.

"This ...... This ......"

Jiang Yumei frantically lifted Jin Yuhao's clothes, but saw that he was covered in scars.

Jiang Yumei's whole person was trembling, trembling, dizzy, and about to fall down when she stumbled, but she was quickly held by He Xinyue next to her.

"Mom, I'm fine." Jin Yuhao also hurriedly whispered comfort.

He Xinyue wanted to help her to sit down on the rest chair next to her, but she held Jin Yuhao and didn't let go.

"Huh...... Heh......"

Jiang Yumei's tears rolled down her cheeks, but she still couldn't make any sound, because she was so grieved that she lost her ability to speak, and the sound she made was also the sound produced by inhaling air.

She knew the pain of being tortured, so she wanted to escape from that home, but Jin Yuhao was still a child, but he had to endure so much pain, and he didn't know how to get over all these years.

She hugged Kim Woo-ho tightly in her arms at a loss, trying to say something, but she couldn't say anything, and her tears couldn't stop flowing out.

Jin Yuhao didn't have much sadness, just put his head in his mother's arms and gently patted her back.

"It's really not a thing, a beast, it's not a human, and the child has such a heavy hand, this is his son......"

He Xinyue was also scolding on the side, her face full of anger.

Seeing Jiang Yumei crying sadly, millet grains were affected by her, and her mood became low, clinging to Song Ci and grabbing her hand.

Song Ci put his hand on her shoulder and gently touched her little face.

Millet grains felt a hint of warmth at this time.

He Xinyue cursed for a while, and then she reacted, and there were outsiders next to her.

So he said to Song: "Who are you?" What is the relationship with Yumei's son? ”

As she spoke, she also pointed to Jiang Yumei next to her.

Song Ci glanced at her, and then said, "Can you let me have a few words with her alone?" ”

When He Xinyue heard this, she glanced at Song Ci with some vigilance, and then turned her head to look at Jiang Yumei, who was grieving inexplicably.

When He Xinyue heard this, she glanced at Song Ci with some vigilance, and then turned her head to look at Jiang Yumei, who was grieving inexplicably.

Then he looked at Jiang Yumei again and said, "Yumei is my sister, her business is my business, if you have anything to say, you can say it in front of the two of us." ”

When Song Ci heard this, he didn't refuse, thought for a while and said, "We are the messengers of the extradition of the deceased. ”

"What?" He Xinyue thought she had misheard.

"I say, in fact we are messengers of the extradition of the dead." Song Ci said it again.

Then he reached out and gently brushed away a fallen leaf that had fallen on the forehead of the millet grain.

He Xinyue looked at Song Ci like a fool, wondering if he had a problem with his brain.

Song Ci didn't speak, and stretched out the leaf in his hand and flicked his fingers in Jiang Yumei's direction.

He Xinyue's gaze subconsciously followed the leaves.

saw that the leaf, dangling in the air, fell straight on the shoulder of Jin Yuhao, who was held in Jiang Yumei's arms.

Then Kim Woo-ho disappeared in front of her eyes in an instant.

Jiang Yumei hugged the air directly and almost fell.

Then he turned his head and looked anxiously around.

"Huh...... Scold...... Heh......"

There was a constant inhalation in his throat, his face was full of panic, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he had no idea what was happening.

He Xinyue was not much better, but she knew that Song Ci must have done something, so she immediately looked at him, surprised and frightened, and now she believed in Song Ci's identity a little.

"Don't worry, listen to me first."

Song Ci's words seemed to have a kind of magic, and the two of them, who were anxious and frightened, completely calmed down at this moment, and they both looked at Song Ci in surprise.

Seeing them looking at themselves, Song Ci explained with a flat expression: "After a person dies, the soul will return to the sea of souls, but if there is unwillingness, or there are unfulfilled souls, they will wander in the world. ”

"And my duty is to extradite the souls, or return to the Sea of Souls, or go to Taoyuan Village, the soul transfer station."

"My subordinate descender, I met Jin Yuhao, who was wandering in Jiangzhou City, and the reason why he stayed in the world was because he had an unfulfilled wish......"

Song Ci looked at Jiang Yumei and continued: "His wish is to meet his mother, that is, you, so I helped him realize this wish." ”

With Song Ci's words, He Xinyue was even more surprised, while Jiang Yumei's eyes widened and her face was full of sadness.

"Huh...... Scold...... Hehehe......"

She rushed directly to Song Ci and knelt down to him, making a pleading sound from her mouth.

Song Ci hurriedly hugged her, but even so, he was still a step slower, and his forehead was red and swollen.

"If you do this again, I'll turn around and leave now." Song Ci said in a deep voice.

When Jiang Yumei heard this, she didn't dare anymore, but just folded her hands and kept begging Song Ci.

He Xinyue hurriedly hugged her, the corners of her mouth twitched, but she didn't know what to say.

Song Ci didn't explain much, just stretched out his hand and pulled it to the side, and Jin Yuhao, who had disappeared in front of the two, appeared in front of them again.

The reason why it is so magical is not the leaf of Song Ci, but the talisman on Jin Yuhao's wrist, which is an item that belongs to Song Ci, and can be revealed to anyone according to his mind.

This is also the ability that Song Ci can obtain after making a wish to control himself to touch the ghost, and make the ghost appear or not appear.

"Mom."

Seeing this, Jiang Yumei's eyes, which had just been dead and silent, shone with dazzling brilliance, and she hugged Jin Yuhao in her arms, rubbing his little face, her face full of pain and struggle.

In this way, there is an insurance, not any ghost, get the talisman, you can show your body, it completely depends on Song Ci's will.

"Huh...... Scold...... Vast...... Vast...... No...... Don't leave me. ”

Song Ci was also extremely surprised to see this, people will lose their words if they are too sad, this is not uncommon, there are many such examples.

But Jiang Yumei recovered in a very short period of time for the sake of her son.

"You have seventeen hours to be together, and in seventeen hours, I'll pick him up." Song Ci said.

He Xinyue stood next to her and didn't speak, she couldn't interject about these things.

When Jiang Yumei heard this, she subconsciously hid Jin Yuhao behind her, as if she was afraid that Song Ci would take away her child.

"People and ghosts have different paths, he has stayed in the world for a long time, and there is no benefit."

Song Ci sighed, didn't say anything more, pulled the millet grains and turned around and prepared to leave.

At this time, Jin Yuhao broke free from his mother's arms and called out to him.

"What's wrong?"

"Thank you, you're a nice guy."

Kim Woo-ho stammered a little at first, but then his voice grew louder and louder.

Song Ci smiled.

"Cherish the time with your mother."

After that, he pulled the millet grains and disappeared in front of them in an instant.

"Hao...... Hao ......"

Jiang Yumei looked at her son in front of her, her eyes were full of heartbreak, she wanted to say something, countless words blocked her throat, but she couldn't say anything.

"Mom, it's good to see you again."

Jin Woo-ho looked up at her, his face full of smiles, like the morning sun, warm and brilliant.

Jiang Yumei held his little face, rubbed her thumb, and big tears fell and fell on Jin Yuhao's little face.

"Mom...... Mom...... It's a pleasure to see you. Jiang Yumei said silently.

"In that case, Mom, you don't cry, I'm ...... I want to go back to my mother's house. ”

"Okay, let's go home, go home."

Jiang Yumei wiped a handful of tears and pulled Jin Yuhao to the direction of the hospital.

She has a rented house in Jiangzhou, but not near the hospital, the rent near the hospital is too high, and the location she rents is a little farther away, so she buys a second-hand battery car and commutes to work every day.

"Mom, I want to eat the sweet and sour fish you made."

"Well, mom will do it for you."

Jin Yuhao likes to eat the sweet and sour fish made for him by Jiang Yumei, although there are a lot of fish bones, Jiang Yumei is always very careful to help him pick them clean.

"And ...... And also...... And ......"

Jin Woo-ho, who had never cried, suddenly burst into tears.

"What's wrong? Why are you crying? ”

Jiang Yumei looked back, a little hurried, after a long time, she had forgotten how to coax the child.

"I forgot." Kim Woo-ho cried.

When Jiang Yumei heard this, her heart was terrified, and all her strength seemed to be taken away.

Jiang Yumei hugged him tremblingly and comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, mom remembers, mom remembers what our family Haohao likes to eat." ”

Kim Woo-ho broke free from her embrace, dug through his clothes, and pulled out an armored warrior covered in adhesive tape.

"Mom, I can't protect you anymore, this is for you."

Jiang Yumei felt grief, and her whole person was torn in half.

(End of chapter)