"If you have any questions, hurry up and ask them," Rong Zhen said.

Lu Wujiu's gaze fell on Su Jiaoniang.

Su Jiaoniang took a few steps forward, approached Cai Yi, stared at Cai Yi's reddened eyes, and breathed heavily, smelling a faint poppy scent on Cai Yi.

"You also eat food cooked with poppies?"

"No!" Cai Yi shook his head in denial.

He had witnessed the terrible state of those people firsthand; how could he possibly eat something contaminated with poppies?

That is a product that makes people lose themselves. He can use such a thing to make money, but he must never let himself become neither human nor ghost!

Su Jiaoniang did not ask any further questions.

Cai Yi has probably been abandoned by others.

He himself didn't know that he had eaten something he shouldn't have.

What exactly is the organization's intention in using this method to control Cai Yi?

Aren't you afraid that Cai Yi will expose them?

Perhaps Cai Yi knew nothing at all.

Su Jiaoniang turned to look at Lu Wujiu: "Let's go back!"

"Alright!" Lu Wujiu and Su Jiaoniang walked side by side back to the courtyard.

The orange cat's meows were quite loud in the courtyard.

Spring has arrived, and to prevent more innocent stray cats from appearing in the world, Su Jiaoniang decided to have Daju (Big Orange) undergo surgery once it is feeling better.

The cat's health improved day by day under her care.

That day!

On a spring night, the cat's meow rang out again.

Su Jiaoniang, unable to bear it any longer, ordered Lu Wujiu to take Futu outside to buy pork.

It's best not to let men witness the neutering surgery on a cat.

After all... it would be a disaster if it had a negative impact.

Su Jiaoniang sharpened the knife until it gleamed, then sliced ​​it across the cat's body and removed its two testicles.

The Buddha standing outside the door was pale-faced.

"What are you doing standing here?" Lu Wujiu's voice rang out.

Su Jiaoniang suddenly turned around.

Seeing the cat's pale face, he immediately bandaged it up.

"Why are you back?" Su Jiaoniang frowned.

In the original story, Futu was a eunuch. Now, she treats Futu more and more like her own son, and naturally wants to prevent Futu from facing some terrifying things.

She didn't expect the two of them to come back so quickly.

"I forgot to take the money," Lu Wujiu said.

After being a prince for a long time, he got into the habit of not carrying a purse when he went out.

As for the stupa, there's nothing that usually requires spending money.

After walking a few steps, the two remembered that buying things would cost money.

They turned back!

Su Jiaoniang quickly bandaged the orange cat and then put an Elizabethan collar on it.

Seeing that Futu's expression was still not good, she asked, "Are you scared?"

"It's nothing!" Futu shook his head, but he was still thinking about his past life and how helpless he felt after discovering that he had become a eunuch.

"Mother is always gentle, why is she so cruel to the cat!"

There are some things I don't understand about the Buddha.

Su Jiaoniang sighed softly and explained to Futu the benefits of neutering cats, such as increased lifespan, improved physique, and the ability to howl in spring.

Futu thought of the meowing sounds he had heard at night these past few days.

It really disturbs people's sleep.

So they didn't bring it up again.

He said, "Mother, the hot pot restaurant is back to normal operation, and Uncle can help take care of it. Shouldn't we go back now?"

"Yes, we should go back!" Su Jiaoniang glanced at the sky.

A light rain is falling.

The apricot blossoms in the corner have also bloomed.

The spring scenery was beautiful; she had to go back and watch the little girl grow up healthily.

As for poppies, what Cai Yi told him was completely useless.

The hot pot restaurant in the provincial government was also closed after Cai Yi was arrested.

Ganzhou Prefecture has seen an increase in many inhuman and ghostly creatures.

She wanted to investigate further, but that was not something that could be done overnight.

Go back and form a small team for training and field exercises. Some things can't be done by one person alone; you need a group to coordinate actions together.

in this way!

Su Jiaoniang led Futu and Lu Wujiu back towards the small village.

Three people and a cat on a road, their shadows stretched long.

Three days later, we finally arrived at Sweetwater Village.

Those who left did so quietly, and those who returned did so just as quietly.

Su Jiaoniang walked back to her own home and stood outside the courtyard, where she could still hear Xiaoya playing the zither.

The music suddenly stopped.

The little girl's voice carried outside: "Sir, when is my mother coming back? I've already painted so many landscape paintings!"

"Soon!" Feng Yuwei replied helplessly.

He was a renowned calligrapher and painter, and now he's inexplicably become a babysitter.

Xiao Ya said "oh" and continued playing the piano.

As Su Jiaoniang stood in front of the gate, she suddenly felt a sense of trepidation, a feeling that grew stronger the closer she got to her hometown.

She looked at Lu Futu: "You go in first!"

"Mother, are you scared?" Fu Tu asked.

Su Jiaoniang didn't really want to talk.

Are you scared? You must be scared!

Meeting is clearly a joyous thing.

But faced with her child's raw longing, she suddenly realized that she hadn't done enough.

The love wasn't deep enough.

What are you doing standing here? Aren't you going home?

Suddenly, the voice of the old scholar Su rang out behind them.

Su Jiaoniang turned around and met the old scholar's gaze.

She pursed her lips, smiled, and said, "Going back, going back now!"

Old Scholar Su, with his hands behind his back, breathed a sigh of relief. He was finally back; the old man was getting tired of the young girl's endless questions.

As Su Jiaoniang entered the courtyard, she immediately heard Xiaoya's voice: "Mother, Xiaoya missed you!"

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