Chapter 68: The Little Female Ghost of the Republic of China I
"Come out! Come out!"
Lin Hai turned around and walked into the rice field, shouting in a stern tone in a low voice.
He pushed aside two bushes of weeds and saw the little girl in gray cloth still squatting behind the bushes.
She stared at Lin Hai blankly, her eyes full of helplessness, which made people feel a little pitiful.
Lin Hai walked up to the little girl, wanting to intimidate her, but seeing the little girl's innocent appearance, Lin Hai couldn't bear it.
Lin Hai sighed, knelt down and asked the little girl: "What's your name?"
The little girl looked at Lin Hai timidly, "My name is Liu Lan!"
"Well, Liu Lan, why are you playing here alone?" Lin Hai asked.
Liu Lan lowered her head and rubbed her clothes with her little hands.
Lin Hai looked around and continued to ask: "What are you doing here alone? Hide and seek? Where are your parents?"
Unexpectedly, Liu Lan suddenly started to cry, wiping her tears while crying: "Oh, my mother and I are separated, I want my mother! I want to find my mother!"
"Don't cry! Don't cry!" Lin Hai was worried that Liu Lan's cry would disturb Yin Xiaomei, so he quickly reached out to cover Liu Lan's mouth.
"Uh! Uh!" Liu Lan's eyes filled with tears and she slowly became quiet.
Lin Hai breathed a sigh of relief and asked patiently: "When did you get separated from your mother? What is your mother's name?"
Liu Lan said in a childish voice: "My mother's name is Li Guizhi. My mother and I have been separated for a long time. I clearly remember it was September 11th in the 35th year of the Republic of China!"
"Oh!" Lin Hai nodded, suddenly feeling that something was not right, his face suddenly changed: "What? Wait! Thirty-five years of the Republic of China?! My kid, are you kidding too much?"
Lin Hai is also a person who has read books. He knows that the Republic of China was founded by Mr. Sun Yat-sen in 1912. The so-called thirty-fifth year of the Republic of China was 1947! Oh my God, this little girl left with her mother in 1947.
Scattered? That is to say... that is to say...
"You are a ghost!" Lin Hai blurted out.
Just now at Aunt Liu's house, Lin Hai opened his yin and yang eyes, and they haven't closed them yet, so he can naturally see Liu Lan, the little ghost girl from the Republic of China.
Lin Hai secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Since Liu Lan was a ghost, he didn't have to worry about Liu Lan telling what he just saw.
Lin Hai patted his butt and stood up: "Little sister, oh, no, according to your age, I should call you mother-in-law. But it seems a bit awkward to call you mother-in-law, let's call you little sister! I said little sister Liu Lan, the Republic of China
Thirty-five years ago was 1947, and now it is 2013. Where can I help you find your mother? Besides, your mother must have passed away a long time ago! I see you, don’t wander around in the wilderness.
Now, go reincarnate as soon as possible!"
"Brother!" Liu Lan grabbed Lin Hai's clothes.
There was a little girl born during the Republic of China named Brother Lin Hai, which made Lin Hai feel somewhat strange.
Liu Lan looked at Lin Hai pitifully: "Brother, please, can you help me find my mother?"
Lin Hai said: "Kid, didn't I tell you? Sixty or seventy years have passed and your mother has probably passed away. Where can I find her?"
"Even if she dies, I still want to see my family. Can you help me find my family?" Liu Lan was very stubborn.
Lin Hai sighed and wanted to refuse her request, but when he saw her eager and innocent face, Lin Hai still couldn't bear it. He thought to himself: "Hey, forget it, I really don't know what day it is today. I encounter these people one after another.
You are a spoiled brat. Master said that doing good deeds is also a kind of practice, so I just think of it as doing good deeds."
