Chapter 817: The Voice That Breaks Through the Confinement
When Lu Xiaohong and I came out of the guest room hand in hand, we happened to meet Dongzi who also opened the door and came out.
"Hey, you guys yesterday..."
Dongzi was stunned for a moment, his eyes fell on the hands held by Lu Xiaohong and I, with a clear yet somewhat vulgar smile on his face: "Hu Ling, congratulations, you finally no longer have to worry about Brother Lu being robbed!"
Can you speak?
I glared at Dongzi and walked towards the door of the guest room where Fourteen slept.
"My wife is so good, but I am worried that she will fall in love with someone else."
Lu Xiaohong smiled and said: "It's me you should congratulate. Hu Ling finally agreed to follow me to get the certificate."
While talking, he held my hand without letting go and followed me to the door of Fourteenth's bedroom.
"Really! Hu Ling finally agreed to marry!"
Dongzi looked at me in surprise, "Great, I want to upgrade to a real uncle!"
"It's brother!"
I glanced at Dongzi and said calmly: "Don't forget, according to my master's seniority, you have to call me aunt."
"Fourteen sometimes calls me uncle!"
Dongzi’s dissatisfied judgment.
"Fourteen is still young, so it's normal to call someone by the wrong name. I've been too busy during this period, and I haven't explained to her the seniority between us."
I looked at Dongzi and said, "Nephew, accept your fate!"
"Mom! Dad!" The door of Fourteenth's bedroom opened, I squatted down, and Fourteenth threw herself into my arms.
I was about to pick up Fourteen and get up. Lu Xiaohong knelt down next to me and said, "Come on, Fourteen, daddy will hold you."
Fourteen turned around and threw herself into Lu Xiaohong's arms.
Lu Xiaohong stood up holding Shi Shi with one hand, and took my hand with the other.
"Fourteen, are you up too? How about uncle hug you?"
Dongzi didn't give up, smiled and stretched out her hand to Shi Shi.
"No!"
Shi Shi's little face turned aside, he hugged Lu Xiaohong's neck with his hands, looked at Dongzi and said, "I just heard that you are brother, not uncle. I called you wrong before."
"No, Fourteen, you are not the son of Hu Ling and Lu Xiaohong. You can actually call me uncle!" Dongzi still refused to give up.
"no!"
Fourteen shook his head, "I am Bai Yao's eldest brother, and Bai Yao is your second master. In fact, you should also call me aunt."
Dongzi's eyes widened in horror.
As he spoke, Fourteen shook his head again and again and said to himself: "No, no, you call me aunt and aunt mom, so why should I call mom? Oh, why are human generations so messed up!"
Lu Xiaohong and I couldn't help laughing when we saw Shi Shi's appearance.
“Actually, it’s okay for everyone to call each other!”
I smiled and pinched Shi Shi's face and said, "Just like Luo Yue, you can call her aunt based on seniority, but you can also call her sister."
"As for Dongzi!"
I smiled and glanced at Dongzi, who looked frustrated, and said, "You can call him brother, or you can call him eldest nephew according to Bai Yao's seniority. If you are afraid of confusion, just call him Dongzi."
"Maybe I'll have to shout something else in the future!"
Lu Xiaohong smiled and said, "Silly girl, don't worry about these little things now, go down and have breakfast!"
After saying that, he led me towards the stairs.
"Why! Why am I the youngest in terms of seniority!"
Dongzi yelled and followed us.
When passing by the small living room on the third floor, Yan Ling's mother was sitting on the sofa in a daze. When she saw me, she suddenly stood up.
"Master Hu Ling, you're finally up!" Her eyes were a little panicked and complicated.
I nodded, glanced at the door of Yan Ling's bedroom, and said, "Isn't sister Yan Ling up yet? Is she doing well today?"
"so far so good!"
Yan Ling's mother nodded quickly: "She chatted with me for a long time last night, and she didn't go to bed until dawn, so she didn't get up yet."
"oh!"
I nodded and said casually: "She is still young. Try to go to bed as early as possible in the future, which is good for body recovery. You are busy, let's go down to have breakfast first."
As he said that, he turned around and started to go downstairs.
"Master Hu Ling, um, can you wait a minute? I have something to tell you." Yan Ling's mother had a tangled look on her face and called out to me.
I stopped, turned around, looked at Yan Ling's mother, looked at Lu Xiaohong and nodded.
"Fifteen, you and Dongzi go downstairs to have breakfast first." Lu Xiaohong bent down and put Shishi on the ground, and said to her softly.
"good!"
Fourteen responded and jumped downstairs with Dongzi.
At this time, there were only three people left in the living room of Shanlou: me, Lu Xiaohong and Yan Ling’s mother.
Yan Ling's mother glanced at Lu Xiaohong hesitantly, her lips moved, but she stopped talking.
"He is my lover, and he is more capable than me. He already saw from your face yesterday why Yan Ling's father was absent." I looked at Yan Ling's mother and said.
"ah?"
Yan Ling's mother exclaimed, quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth, and looked at me with fear in her eyes. The color on her face disappeared little by little. In addition to fear, there was also a bit of despair on her face.
"You already know..."
I turned to look at Yan Ling's bedroom door and asked, "Are we going to talk here?"
Yan Ling's mother also looked at Yan Ling's door, with a pale face and said hoarsely: "Come to the study with me."
As he spoke, he led us toward a door at the other end of the living room.
Yan Ling's mother opened the door, and the faint smell of damp and moldy cardboard boxes flooded into her nose.
The yin energy is a bit heavy.
It is said to be a study room, but in fact there are not many books.
A glass-doored solid wood bookcase against one wall contains some messy discarded daily necessities and some student textbooks.
A large solid wood desk was placed against the wall, with something covered by a black cloth placed on it.
The kind of small stone statues invited in Liuyun Temple.
The rich Yin energy in this room emanates from that small stone statue.
There is a small incense burner in front of the stone statue. There are several incense sticks in the incense burner. In front of the incense burner are a bowl of white rice, a bowl of water and a bowl of wilted apples.
My eyes fell on the small stone statue and I asked Yan Ling's mother: "Your family also invited this at Liuyunguan? Why hasn't it been sent to the ancestral hall yet?"
"I didn't ask for this specially, but it was given to me by Liuyunguan after Yan Ling became his godmother." Yan Ling's mother said.
I nodded, walked over, uncovered the black cloth covering the small stone statue, and saw at a glance the soul trapped inside.
He is a man in his forties, very thin, with his eyes closed, and the contours of his eyebrows and mouth are somewhat similar to Yan Ling.
As the black cloth was uncovered by me, the man's soul suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were fierce and malicious, and his bony face instantly became ferocious.
A faint black energy overflowed from the stone statue, which was the evil spirit and resentment of the man.
"Damn woman, let me out!"
A hoarse voice came from the stone statue.
The man's resentment and evil spirit were so strong that his voice could penetrate the confinement of the spiritual stone.
Yan Ling's mother seemed to have heard the sound just like us. There was a trace of fear on her pale face, and she involuntarily took a step back. This chapter has been completed!