C217 stopping tear (1/2)

In the end, the tombstone was unable to answer the red tassel's question. The blood on its face was mixed with rain water as it dripped into the soil.

Yun Luo and her wife walked over, only then did she stop crying, and said with a vicissitudes of life: ”What are you doing here? Could it be that they are already prepared? ”

Now, the red tassel wanted nothing more than to turn into ashes.

However, I still want to give you a chance, and it will also be treated as giving me a chance. Four days later, if you insist on doing so, I will help you willingly, but for these four days, especially at night, you must follow me closely and not get too far away. ”Ling Chen:” … ” Yun Luo sincerely said these words.

Hong Ying sneered, ”Is this a temporary measure?”

”For the time being.” Yun Luo stepped forward, ”You've endured for 30 years, do you still care about these 4 days?”

Hong Ying lowered her eyes to think, then nodded and agreed, she wanted to see what the other party was up to.

Ghosts could not come out during the day, so they could only move around at night. Coincidentally, at night, there were a lot of people on the street.

On the first night, a man, a fox, and a ghost came to the front of a dilapidated house where a sick woman lay.

”Do you know her?” Yun Luo asked.

”We know each other. Everyone calls her Aunt Qiu. Her husband died a long time ago. He left her and her son to each other. Their lives were very bitter.” The red tassel coldly said these words without a hint of sympathy.

Sometimes, as a ghost, she really didn't understand the meaning of these people living, living worse than pigs and dogs, eating less than food, but still stubbornly living, why didn't she choose to die, end this once and for all, and also settle down.

”The teachers of the academy saw that her family was in such a state, so they exempted her son from tuition fees. Judging by the time, her son should be back by now.” As soon as Yun Luo finished her words, a small figure rushed over with a broken umbrella.

A ghost and a fox could still hide themselves, but Nangong Yu was a mortal after all, so he didn't need to hide from him for a bit.

The child of about eight entered the room, closed the door, and went to the bed.

A gratified smile appeared on Aunt Qiu's face.

”I'm back. Will you listen to me in the academy?”

”Mm, be good.” The boy called Xiao Ke nodded, ”Mother, Xiao Ke has also learned an ancient poem today. How about reciting it for you?”

As he spoke, he blinked his large eyes that were like grapes.

Through the window, Yun Luo saw such a cute child. She was envious of him and wished that she could have one of her own. Unfortunately, that was not likely.

Thinking of this, Yun Luo regretfully glanced at Nangong Yu.

Hong Ying did not know that it was impossible for humans and demons to give birth to children. Seeing Yun Luo acting like this, she could not help but think, ”You two better not look around here. You can do whatever you want when you return to the inn.”

Nangong Yu smiled but didn't say anything. It was rare for this red tassel lady to be so knowledgeable about the ways of the world.

”OK, Mom, listen.” She got up from the bed and leaned against the wall, looking kind.

This child's life was also miserable. After coming to this kind of family, he saw that his body could not support itself for long. If he were to leave one day, what would he do after leaving this lonely child alone?

He was so smart and sensible, a piece of meat that had fallen from his body. He wanted to grow up with him and watch him get married and have kids. In this situation, that was wishful thinking.

”Threaded in the hands of a loving mother, clothed in the clothes of a wanderer. As they left, they did not want to be late. ”Who said anything was wrong? It's the Three Sunsets.” ”After Xiao Ke finished memorizing, he happily smiled and asked, ”Mother, is my memorization good?”