Chapter Ninety-Seven: Peel Back the Cocoon!

It would be nice if there was a phase master in the team, at least it wouldn't be as much of a struggle as it is now.

It's like walking in the dark, and there is a guide in front of you, who will take you to peel back the cocoon and find out the crux of the incident.

But now it is all up to the monastic's keen observation and insight.

The prologue of the affair was like the worn-out loom on the windowsill, creaking and creaking.

"I know that this day will come sooner or later! But there was no way for me and Dagui and his father to do it. The old woman seemed to be caught in endless memories, "We have money, how can we watch the only seedling in the family go to the battlefield to die." ”

As she was talking, Su Ran felt like there was something more in the room.

And then it was quickly gone.

Only a piece of tea-green cloth seemed to be sandwiched on the window, and Su Ran heard Su Yi talk about some things about the National War of Resistance.

At that time, the military uniform seemed to be like this.

How is this thing here.

Her gaze only paused for a moment, and she turned to Mrs. Zhao who wanted to speak and stopped, "You continue to speak, what about the future?"

"Back...... Then we paid someone to go, and later, I heard that he died on the battlefield and never came back. You have also seen that our homes are broken, and the people who are dead are dead. My daughter-in-law is pregnant every year, but she can't give birth to another one. Everyone in the village said that the man turned into a ghost and came to our family to seek revenge. ”

Mrs. Zhao's face was full of grievances, "You said that this was a matter of the two Qings, can you blame us? Not only did their family nod their heads, but even the village chief nodded in agreement." ”

At this point, the room was silent, and everyone's hearts were like a knife.

Mrs. Zhao, who had been quiet since just now, suddenly spoke at this time, "Immortal Master, my son, help me find my son!"

"Don't worry, your son will be able to find it. Su Ran comforted her, and was about to ask Mrs. Zhao carefully.

Zhao Niangzi said unrelentingly, "My son said that he was so bitter, did you hurt him, mother-in-law?"

"My blue sky, what are you talking about? Who can I hurt as a blind woman...... Oh my God, this is a knife stabbing me in the heart. ”

This crying came easily, which really opened Su Ran's eyes.

It's no wonder that those old fellows who cultivate the truth are reluctant to deal with these mortals.

Crying and singing Gu Jia in the house, there was a man outside the door who shouted without yin or yang, "Who the hell came to my house to fight the autumn breeze again, didn't you tell you......? What to see, go home, go home!"

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the children grimacing and laughing, "Bah, Zhao peeling! Zhao peeling, unreasonable, robbing other people's wheat and rice...... I deserve to have no daughter and no son!"

"Get out of your mother's boys!

This was followed by the sound of chickens and dogs jumping, then the sound of the door closing, followed by the sound of a deep foot and a shallow kick.

"Mother-in-law, where's dinner?"

Before Mrs. Zhao could speak, Mrs. Zhao was already crying and scolding, "That black-hearted little cub is so scolding." If there are things that are born by fathers and not raised by mothers, the landlord's family business is for nothing? It is not that you have tightened your belt and saved it to buy it, and if you want to blame it, you ancestors will be blamed for being gluttonous and not diligent. ”

"Oh mother! If they want to scold, let them scold. Don't you have a bad ear? Why do you hear it again today? ”

When Zhao Cripple said this, he entered the house with a big grin, and when he entered the house, he saw Su Ran and the three of them.

Dressed more decently than the Overseers in the newspapers, they couldn't help but leave the room again.

After a while, he walked in, glanced at the three of them, and when he swept to Su Ran, he only felt that this old man was amiable and kind, so he couldn't help but take a few more looks.

"Who are these?"

He didn't remember having such a supportive relative at home.

And these three people are well-dressed, not at all like people outside the door nagging those charlatans.

"Dad, this is what I told you about the immortal master! The immortal master doesn't want money. Zhao Niangzi said to Zhao Cripple as if offering a treasure, and before the words fell, she was interrupted by Zhao Cripple, "What nonsense! You won't be sick again!"

Zhao Cripple hesitated for a while, pursed his lips and said respectfully to Su Ran, "Immortal Master, it's not that I don't believe you. I'm really scared, and every time I say I can find it!"

"This time it will definitely work!" Zhao Niangzi's eyes were bright.

Su Ran looked at the sky outside, it was not early, and asked, "Do you remember the last time you saw your son?

"This ...... The last time I saw him was three years ago in the winter, when he was working in the city to support the family, and he was buying things to come home to see us. Who knew that there would be no news this time. If we had known, we wouldn't have let him go. ”

"Then didn't you go to his place of work to find it?" Su Yi couldn't help but interject, feeling quite powerless

"I found it, and people said that he was no longer there. The last time I got home, I quit my job, and you didn't tell us anything about this kid. ”

His voice was sad, and it didn't seem to be a lie.

It seems that there is only so much to gain today.

Almost subconsciously, Su Yi looked at his ancestor, wanting to wait for her next command.

At this moment, Zhong Yan, who had been standing behind the two, suddenly opened the door and ran out, but came back after a while.

When he returned, his face was a little pale.

There was a violent cough from Mrs. Zhao in the room, and Mrs. Zhao looked at Zhong Yan with some surprise, and said to Su Ran, "What a handsome offspring, I don't know if it's an immortal disciple or a grandchild of the old man?"

"He?" Su Ran smiled but didn't answer, "I'll be here today, we'll go to the city tomorrow, and we'll make detailed plans when we come back from the city!"

"So thank you in advance, old man. Zhao Cripple was very grateful, but his eyes still kept drifting to Zhong Yan.

When he went out, Su Ran said in a deep voice with a cold face, "Why are you so reckless?"

This was the first time she reprimanded Zhong Yan, but it made Zhong Yan stunned, all the men, women and children who had surrounded him for so many years were kind and pleasant.

I didn't expect Su Ran to blame herself for this.

"There was a little accident, this Zhao family is a little tired. Zhong Yan whispered as he followed closely behind Su Ran's side.

The three of them are already eye-catching, especially since they are still from Zhao's lame family.

Just as he was about to turn a corner and look for a place to live, who knew that a person was walking out of the alley in front of him, this person looked like he was in his fifties, raised his face and asked, "You are the Heavenly Master who helped the Zhao family find someone?"

"Who are you?" Su suddenly consciously stood in front of Su Ran, looking righteous and awe-inspiring.

Who knows, but Su Ran raised his hand and gently separated him, "Your Excellency has gone to such great lengths, I'm afraid it's not just because you want to ask the teacher for guilt, right? Maybe you want to tell us something?"

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