I took Lin Dengke from Lin Xiaoyao's arms and said to him in a gentle voice: Xiao Dengke, tell your brother-in-law what you saw, this photo. Lin Dengke is an unusual child.
We all know that he is unusual because of his birth date and the fact that he is part of my grandfather's plan. But he is a treasure trove and is still too young. I have discussed his future with my second uncle and Fatty.
They all advised me not to act too hastily. This is just a child, and even if it is a fine piece of jade, it should be carved slowly.
He said he was going to come out, and he was also very angry. When Xiao Dengke said this, his spirit was close to collapse. I quickly covered his eyes to prevent him from continuing to look, and handed him to Lin Xiaoyao, and then we
Several people completely don’t know what to do. What on earth is this?
In the next few days, we tried various methods, but under the armed forces of the army, any of our cleverness was of no avail, and this time it was definitely not a family relationship between the military and civilians. You can go to the muddy waters, some
The villagers went to take a closer look out of curiosity and were arrested. They have not been released yet.
The matter seemed to have nothing to do with us all of a sudden. On the fourth day, Ma Zai from Hei San came again. He got the latest news about the stone in Wangzhuang. Someone wanted the child inside to come out.
But it's no use for us to get the news without an accurate way. Now, we actually have no hope for Lin Sanshui. There has been no news for so long, and it's probably the end of the world. What we are most curious about is that this seems to be
Stone is inextricably involved with the Lin family, especially my grandfather. What is this child inside him?
If they want to let him out, should they stop him or not?
In the end, I could only take the photo and find Lin Dengke again. Wu Miaoke was very unhappy because Lin Dengke seemed to have heard a few words from the child in the photo last time.
He was not in good spirits. Fatty later analyzed that maybe Lin Dengke had a special power, which was similar to mind-reading and could communicate with some strange things. However, this kind of communication was extremely energy-consuming. The child was still young, so using
After such an ability, it may take a long time to be exhausted. Wu Miaoke feels sorry for his son. In fact, I also feel sorry for this little guy. But now aren't we forced to have no other choice?
Wu Miaoke is generally a very knowledgeable woman, not to mention that this matter is actually related to Lin Sanshui. If it weren't for Lin Sanshui, what happened in Wangzhuang would not have much connection with us, but
I asked Lin Dengke this time, but he couldn't tell me the reason. He just shook his head and said: I don't know. He didn't speak this time.
Are you really unable to see anything? I asked Lin Dengke a little unwillingly, but Wu Miaoke had already taken away the child and would not let me ask anymore. After I returned home, I was very tired. When my second uncle was around,
I hate his way of saying something but not saying it. Now that he is no longer around, I miss his feeling of being in control of everything. When I returned to the room, Lin Jiadi was also on the bed. Since I came back, this little guy
Either my father or my grandma would take care of our son, trying to give Lin Xiaoyao and I as much private space as possible.
I know that it's not that Lin Jiadi is looking for her mother, but that she is a heartless child. This is Lin Xiaoyao's silent protest to me. Having the little one on the bed means that she refuses my intimacy with her.
She was still a little dissatisfied that we couldn't rescue Lin Sanshui.
Dad, Lin Jiadi lay on my body and said in a sweet voice. I rubbed his head, kissed him on the cheek and said: Do you miss Dad?
No. He said seriously. I was so angry that I wanted to slap him on the wall and couldn't even pick him off. This kid, am I saying he is sincere, or am I saying he is heartless? After a while, Lin
Jia Di called me again and said: Dad, show me the photo that my uncle saw. He said that the people in it can talk, and I want to listen too.
I took it out from my pocket. This was a feeling of envy deep in my heart. Although I kept saying that I couldn't have this little guy, I also felt that it was fine this way, living a simple and cute life, but
Other people's children can read ancient black books and can understand things we can't understand in photos, but my own children can't. This is a very painful and inexplicable emotion. I handed over the photos a little competitively.
He asked Lin Jiadi and said: Can you see him talking?
Lin Jiadi held the photo and looked at it very intently and seriously. Lin Xiaoyao also became nervous. She must have the same emotions as me. Who doesn't want their children to be better than others? That's what happened to us.
Looking at Lin Jiadi, he also suddenly started crying under the gaze of both of us. He cried so suddenly and loudly that he almost wanted to collapse the roof of the house. I was startled, thinking that this weird child was frightening.
When he got there, he quickly went to grab the photo, but he held on tightly and wouldn't let go. Even if he cried, Lin Xiaoyao held him in his arms and couldn't coax him alive.
Lin Jiadi is so cute. I have rarely heard him cry since he was a child. This time, he cried so sadly that it made the listener cry. Lin Xiaoyao almost knocked me out with his kick.
He kicked him off the bed and cursed: Why are you showing this to your child when you have nothing to do?
I was speechless, facing this little guy, making faces and being stupid, these tricks that usually make him laugh heartlessly, but at this time, the collective failed, and the crying quickly attracted the family to us.
In the room, my grandma, my dad, Jiu Liang, Hei San, and Fatty Erdan were all present, but no one could comfort the crying child. I almost wanted to slap myself twice.
It hurts my balls to be idle, show this to my children
Everyone looks at me like a sinner.
The fat man frowned and said, "It's impossible. Just looking at this scared the hell out of me. I'm even more cowardly than his father."
Give it a try, after all, the child is only that old. The fat man returned to the room, brought back a handful of talismans, then went to the kitchen to take a white bowl, filled it with a bowl of rice, and put three sticks of incense on it. From Lin Xiaoyao's arms
He took Lin Jiadi, who was crying bitterly, and placed it in front of three sticks of incense. He put a talisman on his forehead and muttered some words. After doing this, he picked up the talisman paper, lit it at the door, and shouted:
No., come back, come back.
There were so many people, but I suddenly felt something strange, as if it was pulling the soul back to its place. After he finished, each of us stared at Lin Jiadi, as if it was useful. After the talisman was burned, Lin Jiadi made the first click
Ziting cried, his eyes were a little dull, Lin Xiaoyao held him in his arms, his face was filled with tears, and he kept kissing his little bald head. Not even a minute later, Lin Jiadi suddenly fell down and vomited.
Got up.
What he spit out was black stuff and the smell was very weird.
This vomiting made everyone in the room anxious. Was it because he had lost his soul or had eaten something wrong? My grandma was so distressed that she shed tears when she saw her great-grandson. When Lin Jiadi finished vomiting, I quickly went to apologize.
, it seemed like I was apologizing to him, but actually I was apologizing to the people in the room. If I hadn’t shown him the photo so shamelessly, there would have been so many things. I said: Son, it’s dad’s fault, I shouldn’t have
Look, I deserve to die. If you blame me, just slap me twice.
Lin Jiadi had just finished vomiting, and his little face looked pale. When he heard me talking, he looked up at me, and immediately he was about to cry again with tears in his eyes. I was so scared that my legs were weak. Damn your father, I will give it to you.
You're still crying after apologizing. Do you want your father to kneel down for you?
This time, he didn't cry loudly, but had tears in his eyes. He looked so pitiful that he couldn't bear to mention it. He grabbed my hand and said to me: Dad, can you let him out?
I wondered who would let whom out.
He stretched out his hand and handed me the crumpled photo that he was holding tightly: This is this baby, he is locked up, how pitiful he is. As he spoke, he burst into tears again. After a while,
, seemed to be tired from crying, so he lay in Lin Xiaoyao's arms and slowly fell asleep.
And we, by his last words, were completely confused. Prodigy Jiadi Dengke, these two dolls are both prodigies.
Xiaofan, please come out. The fat man frowned and called me.
A few of us were sitting on a bench in the yard, and the fat man said to me: Do you feel that Xiao Jiadi's words are due to his innocence, purely because he saw the child in the photo among the rocks, so he felt pitiful, or is it?
what did he see
Although I am his father, I have to say that I don’t know. Do you believe it? I lit a cigarette and smiled bitterly. I’m so grateful that I gave birth to a child with a heart like a Buddha.
The child told the truth. At least he didn't feel the stone child's malice. Maybe it was right to let it out. The fat man whispered softly.
The little guy is not in good condition today. Let’s ask him tomorrow morning what he saw. I said. This is the only way it can be now, isn’t it?
Who knows, after Lin Jiadi woke up the next morning, he continued to play carelessly with Huzi. We asked him what he saw last night, and he said he didn't know anything. I almost hit him with chopsticks, wondering.
The son said: You don’t know why you are crying
When did I cry? He looked at me with the same puzzlement. After confirming again and again, we almost vomited blood. I dared to believe that this stupid kid had a dream yesterday. The fat man continued to be gloomy. I looked at him, and he was also looking at me.
Things are definitely not as simple as Lin Jiadi's dream.