Chapter 11: Stories

As she spoke, the little girl began to weep sadly, and her tears fell like beads with broken threads.

Listening to the little girl's words, Lin Xiaoya felt sorry for this little girl with a miserable life, and her spiritual tentacles couldn't help but conjure up a pair of big hands to caress the little girl's head and comfort her.

"And what about later? Where's your lover? ”

Feeling Lin Xiaoya's loving touch, the little girl's originally uncomfortable mood improved a lot, and then continued to tell her life experience.

"Lin Lang, formerly known as Lin Zhiqian, is the child of my neighbor Uncle Lin. We grew up together as childhood sweethearts, and we have a good relationship.

Even if my family's fortune fell later, he did not dislike me, but wanted to be good to me as usual, and he often wrote letters to the villagers in the village to make money to subsidize me.

His father was the only scholar in the village, and he was determined to marry me if he was admitted to Xiucai. Just a year ago, he was admitted to Tongsheng and was going to go to Fucheng to take the Xiucai exam and then come back to marry me.

However, I waited for him for a whole year, and more than half a year has passed since he finished the examination, and he has never come back. A passing foreigner said that he was admitted to Xiucai and was favored by a large family, so he married a wife and had children in Fucheng.

But I don't believe it, obviously he promised that I would come back and marry me, why didn't he come back, he didn't even come back on the death day of his parents, I guessed that something must have happened to him, otherwise it would be impossible for him not to come back. ”

The more Li Amiao spoke, the more she felt that what she said was true, she didn't believe that her brother Zhiqian was a person who betrayed his ancestors and gradually rose to the idea of suicide, she firmly believed that Lin Lang might be waiting for her by the bridge.

Li Amiao, who was originally afraid of suicide and became a lonely ghost and couldn't go to her beloved Lin Lang, couldn't help but have a strange thought as she told the story.

"Father-in-law of the land, Ah Miao knows that he is extremely evil, can I trouble you, I don't want to be a lonely ghost, I want to go to my Lin Lang, Lin Lang must be waiting for me by the bridge?"

Lin Xiaoya, who was quite sympathetic to Li Amiao's story about her tragic experience, instantly became angry when she heard what Li Amiao said later.

What does that mean? I just want to die! It's so difficult for my mother to live, you don't even know how to cherish your life, you want to die or live for a man, and you still want to dirty my hands.

The angry Lin Xiaoya couldn't help but clench her spiritual tentacles, if it weren't for the fact that her current strength was too great and she couldn't accurately control her strength, Lin Xiaoya really wanted to beat her up and let her know why the flowers were so red.

Lin Xiaoya held back her anger and said in a good voice: "So what? All this is your speculation, how do you know that it is not your Lin Lang who was stumped by the beautiful wife and concubine outside, and he can't remember that you and his parents are here for a long time. ”

Li Amiao couldn't help but get angry when she heard Lin Xiaoya's words questioning her lover like this, stood up all of a sudden, and wiped away her tears.

Li Amiao said stubbornly: "Father-in-law of the land, what do you know? I grew up with Lin Lang as childhood sweethearts, and our relationship is not something that a fairy like you can know, and I don't allow you to insult my Lin Lang. ”

"Hey, you dare to say that I insulted him, I have nothing to do with a land guild to insult a mortal, obviously you are a mortal, because of my own guess that I want to die or live for a man, and I don't cherish my life at all, I think I should send you to the eighteenth layer of hell, so that you can taste the pain of suicide."

Lin Xiaoya was very angry, a mortal dared to shout so much with herself, and didn't take herself to heart, knowing that she shouldn't have saved her, and wanted to dirty her hands, it's really hateful!

Li Amiao heard the angry words of the father-in-law of the land, and instantly fell to the ground in fear, she didn't know where she got the courage to dare to shout with the land lord.

Hearing what Lin Xiaoya said, although she didn't know what these eighteen layers of hell were, she knew from the tone of the earth lord that these eighteen layers of hell must be a prison to punish those who commit suicide.

"Get out, don't appear on my territory in the future, if you want to commit suicide, you can commit suicide somewhere else, don't dirty my territory."

Lin Xiaoya hated this woman in love, and she didn't want to deal with her too much, so she was ready to drive her away.

When Li Amiao heard Di Hong's words, he knew that he had completely angered his father-in-law, and when he saw that his father-in-law had spared him and drove him away, he hurriedly ran away with the red hijab.

Lin Xiaoya quietly watched Li Amiao run away, without any intention of staying, and was still ready to go back and continue to study her fruit.

After a long while, Lin Xiaoya didn't study her strange fruit thoroughly, and then took it back into the Qiankun bag and began to continue cultivating.

I don't know how long it has been, Lin Xiaoya has been immersed in cultivation to happiness and can't extricate herself, and she didn't notice that several waves of people came one after another on the cliff.

On this day, the sun was shining and the sky was clear, and Lin Xiaoya, who had finished a long period of cultivation, couldn't help but stretch her waist.

On the cliff, I heard the voice of a young child, "What a big pair of hands! "I seemed amazed at what I saw.

Lin Xiaoya saw that someone was coming again, and she was also interested, and someone could see her spiritual tentacles. Because she was used to being a human in her previous life, Lin Xiaoya still felt that human hands were very convenient, and basically spiritual tentacles would become human hands and appear in front of people, but few people could see them.

Lin Xiaoya hurriedly used her spiritual perception and began to observe everything on the cliff. I saw a young boy sitting on the edge of the cliff in tattered and slightly large clothes.

"Kid, can you see me?" Lin Xiaoya looked at the child sitting on the edge of the cliff and asked excitedly.

The little boy seemed to hear Lin Xiaoya's words, and instantly became excited, "Father-in-law of the land, you are the father-in-law of the land that Sister Miao Miao said!" ”

Lin Xiaoya heard the little boy say Sister Miao Miao, she understood who he was talking about, and her mood became complicated, at that time, she was angry with Li Amiao's behavior of not cherishing her life, and then she thought about it and felt that what she did was too wrong.

Li Amiao was originally a little girl who had gone through many hardships, and it was normal to entrust her feelings to a man, but she kept slandering her lover, if it were me, I would be angry, let alone her.

This world is inherently unfair to women, and I, who used to be a woman, instead of helping her, stood on a self-righteous position and blamed her.

Even if I had been indignant at her suicidal act of disregard for life, I could not point fingers at her, or I would have been no different from the old masters who mocked women.