What kind of question is that? Young man, I think your idea is dangerous.
[I think it's just a kid who stole an adult's phone and is causing trouble here. Come on, Master, I'm ready! Let's draw again.]
[Oh my god, is the abacus upstairs broken too? ]
Netizens laughed.
I didn't realize the deeper meaning in the boy's words.
Song Jinshu frowned and interrupted them.
"Don't worry about life and death when you are alive, and don't miss the people in your life after you die."
"Zhang Junjun, your parents love you very much."
"But they have been dead for seven years. They cannot resist the laws of heaven and earth."
"Logically speaking, they should have been reincarnated as human beings."
Zhang Junjun's eyes dimmed.
He lowered his head and was silent for a moment. "What if it's not reasonable? Master, will I really never see them again?"
Song Jinshu sighed.
Netizens were also shocked.
[??? Parents died, and the child has to see them? I was so scared that I broke out in a cold sweat. Sisters, what do you think? Is this what I thought?]
[Yes, sister! This child is so young, what's going on? Master, please help!]
[Children, don't be impulsive. If you have any difficulties, tell me. Maybe we can help you.]
Zhang Junjun didn't say anything.
Song Jinshu sighed and his voice became a little gentler.
"Junjun, let's not talk about whether you can see your parents if you die like this. Even if you can see them, before you die, don't you want to return all the suffering you have endured?"
Zhang Junjun's voice was a little hesitant, but he still said softly, "No, it's useless. They are very powerful."
【The master is also very powerful! 】
[My sister is also amazing! ]
[My brother is also very good...]
The Internet was in chaos.
Song Jinshu had already taken out the copper coins and sat up straight.
"Zhang Junjun, 14 years old this year, lost his parents when he was 7 and his house was taken over by his uncle Zhang Huashan. The compensation was divided between his grandparents and his aunt Zhang Aiqin."
“When I was 8 years old, my aunt sent me to a local orphanage.”
"Three months ago, I was kicked out of the orphanage by the caregiver for...stealing!"
When Song Jinshu was recounting Zhang Junjun's past, Zhang Junjun lowered his head and remained silent. However, when Song Jinshu said the last sentence, an angry and aggrieved look appeared on Zhang Junjun's young face, "I didn't steal!"
"She said that the bowl of chicken noodles was left for me."
"I ate it, and she accused me of stealing it!"
Zhang Junjun said this and shed tears.
[Woo woo woo, it’s just a bowl of chicken noodles! ]
【Junjun, don't cry, I believe you! 】
Netizens felt very distressed.
The black fans arrived late but still arrived.
[Hehe, how can a bowl of noodles not be considered stealing? Haven't you heard the story of a child who stole a needle and then grew up to steal a cow?]
"That's right, what orphanage would just kick a child out without authorization? The childcare teacher would risk losing her job by kicking you out? What's the point? I think the guy has some dirty tricks."
[I was just about to say, based on what this kid said, he should be broke, so how could he have a phone to watch the live stream? Stop lying!]
"I didn't, I didn't!"
Netizens were a little hesitant.
Zhang Junjun obviously saw these words as well, and he started to defend himself with a red face.
Haters love to see people get upset.
He became even more arrogant after hearing this.
But just as they were about to continue cursing, they suddenly felt their fingers stiff and they couldn't type a single word.
They thought they were having a sudden illness.
I panicked and wanted to call my family for help.
I opened my mouth, but no words came out.
Song Jinshu!
They were terrified, and finally understood something, and returned to the screen with their eyes wide open.
Song Jinshu looked at them coldly, as if he wanted to see into everyone's heart.
"If you don't cultivate good speech, you will suffer the consequences of your karma. This three-day silence is just a small warning."
What happened? Did the Master finally give up on those haters and take action to discipline them?
[Wow, so touching! Master, you've never paid attention to those barking dogs before...]
The Internet is much quieter.
Song Jinshu ignored them and looked at Zhang Junjun again.
"I know you didn't steal anything. I also know this phone was a thank-you gift from someone for returning the lost property."
Zhang Junjun nodded heavily.
Song Jinshu's voice became even gentler. "That young lady originally wanted to give you a new one, but you didn't want it and took this old one instead, right?"
"yes."
Zhang Junjun finally wiped away his tears completely.
"That sister saw that I was unhappy, and when she handed me the phone, she said to me, 'Master, you will definitely be able to help me.'"
Song Jinshu nodded.
"Yes, but not to help you meet your parents after death."
"It's about helping you get back what you want."
Zhang Junjun didn't say anything.
Song Jinshu's voice became gentler, "Why, don't you believe me?"
Zhang Junjun quickly shook his head.
"Master, you believe in me, and I believe in you too!"
"good."
Song Jinshu smiled and said, "Now, just do as I say."
Zhang Junjun finally made up his mind and nodded.
However, Song Jinshu did not ask Zhang Junjun to ask his aunt and uncle for the property immediately.
"Turn right and go straight ahead. When you reach the second restaurant, go in and wait for me."
"In an hour, I will come over in person and help you solve the problem."
Zhang Junjun agreed obediently.
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