Thanks for the invitation: In ancient times, people shared children

Chapter 268

Qiu Xin found it difficult to forgive her.

It would be fine if he just lied to me, but he also threw him away.

In a flash, they dropped to the ground along with the flag and the ghost. It was so quick and clean. She was very capable.

'Why doesn't she throw the hell out of me?'

The head on the banner thought about it angrily, then suddenly went back in.

Judging from the resentful and tearful look at the end, he may never come out again in this life.

Child:……

"I did not do it on purpose!"

Anyone who sees a head suddenly popping out of something would want to throw it away, let alone that head is emitting black air, just like an evil ghost.

It doesn't smell that bad, it's just chilly.

The child's defense received no response at all, and it was useless to say anything this time.

Qiu Xin was determined to ignore her.

The child thought to himself: He called me a liar, has the illusion been exposed?

She tried to take a look, but as soon as her consciousness entered, she was beaten out by the black energy controlled by Qiu Xin. Who would believe it if she told others that the consciousness of the owner of the Soul Banner wanted to go into the banner to take a look, but was beaten out by the ghost raised in the banner.

What's the difference between this and a person living peacefully at home being kicked out by relatives or guests who are staying overnight?

If the child hadn't felt guilty, she would have had a good talk with Qiu Xin.

He could have just told her to get lost, so why did he do that? It scared her!

The child pouted: "Forget it, I don't want to tell you!"

She had good intentions, but she had offended no one. She lied to him because she was afraid of making him sad.

The child said with a sheepish look: "Thank you for what happened yesterday. I'll burn some paper for you later. If you want to leave, I won't stop you. After we break the contract, you can come and go freely."

The child took apart the pole of the soul flag, folded it up, and stuffed it into his bag.

I'm just sitting around doing nothing and don't feel like meditating.

The child fell asleep immediately. I thought she would have difficulty falling asleep, but she was so bored that she fell asleep very quickly.

Qiu Xin stuck his head out and looked at her in disbelief, then reached out his hand decisively.

Wisps of black air wrapped around her head.

It’s still that dream.

In an unfamiliar village, a child picking up pebbles.

There was no bonfire and not many people. It was not completely dark yet. It was evening and there was one more child picking up stones.

Not too old either.

The child walked over and saw him at a glance.

There was no way. She had had this dream too many times and was almost sick of it. She was familiar with the people in it, and suddenly one more person would feel awkward and conspicuous.

"who are you?"

The child asked puzzledly.

"I'm visiting relatives. My name is Xiaojiu." The thin boy glanced at her and said unhappily.

He is short and skinny, like a little monkey with a big head, and he rolls his eyes.

Children think he is quite human, but not cute.

The child didn't know the person and didn't bother to pay attention. He glared back, then took off his shoes, rolled up his trouser legs and went into the water.

He walked on the rough pebbles to the big rock in the water, jumped up with his hands, and lay down comfortably.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the stones were still a little warm.

The mountain breeze was blowing gently, and they were praising the stone that the little girl had picked up.

But the kids are too lazy to watch.

She closed her eyes and lay there, letting the sunset cast a layer of orange light on her, making her wheat-colored skin shine brightly.

"She's as lazy as a greasy salted duck egg yolk."

Xiaojiu, also known as Xiaoqiu, has never seen such a lazy, idle and unambitious person.

In Huixi Town, such a lazy child would have to work twice as hard.

Because everyone thinks they are the reincarnation of wronged souls, and only by working hard and becoming a hardworking, energetic person can they atone for their sins.

Qiu Xin scoffed at this statement, always feeling that it was a lie made up by the mayor.

But at this moment, he really hoped that this saying also existed where the child lived.

He didn't know why, but he felt uncomfortable when he saw her so idle every day!

Qiu Xin waded over, stood beside the child, and asked her, "Aren't you going to look at the pebbles?"

"No," the child waved his hand, "I've seen it before."

The child even offered something in exchange, but that was obviously not true.

Xiaojiu was silent for a moment, then continued, "They say there are more beautiful stones on the west mountain. Don't you want to go look for them?"

"No," the child waved his hand, "There are wolves in the West Mountain."

"There are also treasures... stones," Xiao Jiu urged, "Aren't you tempted at all?"

"Move," the child said lazily, "if your heart doesn't move, you'll be dead."

Xiaojiu:......

"Big sister! Are you listening to me?"

Xiaojiu thought about how she usually treated those children, and gritted her teeth and squeezed out a call of "big sister".

The child glanced at him and felt that the word "big sister" was really unpleasant.

His smile is so stiff.

Not innocent and cute at all.

"I'm not deaf," the child asked, propping himself up on his arms. "What do you want to say?"

Xiaojiu saw that the way she asked and answered questions was no different from a deaf person. As her thoughts raced, she suddenly whimpered, jumped onto the stone, sat in front of her head and started crying.

Child:……

"Why are you crying? I didn't bully you! Don't try to blackmail me!"

Xiaojiu just cried without saying a word, as if she had suffered some great injustice.

The child, who had jumped away, looked around and found that no one was paying attention to him. Then he took two steps forward with a sly look and asked, "What's wrong with you? Is there something on your mind?"

Xiaojiu: "My father is sick."

Child: "Seek a doctor."

"I've looked for it." Xiaojiu choked.

The child nodded: "That's good."

Xiaojiu sobbed loudly.

The child reluctantly asked: "...What did the doctor say?"

"The doctor said," Xiaojiu said sadly, "the doctor said my father is very ill and needs expensive medicine to cure him, but we don't have any money."

The child sighed, "That's really tragic. Take this money."

She pulled out two fist-sized gold ingots from her bosom and stuffed them into his hands. Like a compassionate young woman giving out money, she asked, "Is that enough? If not, I have more."

Dreams are not in vain, and children find it easy to get whatever they want in their dreams.

Xiaojiu paused in her crying, holding the two large ingots in her arms, and was a little stunned: "No, I can't have this."

"Don't you like it?" The child took out two silver ones, two copper ones, two iron ones, as well as pearl jade bracelets, gem hairpins, agate jade, spirit stones, and elixirs, and stuffed them all into Xiaojiu's arms. "Take them all. There's always something you like. If it's not enough, I have more here."

Xiaojiu:......

Why didn't she take out a mountain of gold from her bosom?

I could tell it was a dream without even blinking.

"No, big sister, I can't have these. My father said that even though we are poor, we can't take other people's things for free."

"Then why don't you say thank you twice?"

"I'm not a beggar."

"Then do some work for me."

"What work do you need done?"

"Build a house, clear a plot of land, raise chickens, ducks, and geese. It would be best if there were a pigpen, a few cows, and some rabbits. Oh, and we need a well, or we'll have trouble getting water. And finally, we need a woodshed, or the firewood will get damp on rainy days and smoke when you light it. Remember to collect some firewood and put it in there. There should also be some fodder for the animals on rainy days. As for the pots and pans, you can take care of them. I won't go into all the details. Just think about it and have some sense. Build me the best house in the village, a whole yard, and two servants. It has to be nice, nothing ugh will do. That's all for now. I'll tell you when I think of something else."

The child smacked his lips with satisfaction and added,

"Don't forget, we have to build a Buddhist temple. I'll put Yinggu there and chat with her. I haven't talked to her for a long time and I miss her a little.

Then we can make a memorial tablet for Young Master Meng as well."