"Huh?" Lin Wanyue was a little surprised to see an unfamiliar face. "Isn't that Uncle Black and White?"
"Lord Black and White Impermanence are very busy and have specifically instructed us that we will come whenever Miss Wanwan summons us." The two ghost messengers, Ox-Head and Horse-Face, were tall and strong, and because they had no faces, they looked even more terrifying than Black and White Impermanence.
When they came up, they tidied themselves up, trying their best not to look so scary that they wouldn't frighten the little girl.
After all, he's someone even the King of Hell wouldn't dare touch!
“Oh,” Lin Wanyue said, indicating her understanding.
"Then, we'll take them with us." Ox-Head and Horse-Face glanced at Lin Wanyue, then suddenly chuckled, "Wanwan's so cute~"
Lin Wanyue: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ
Could these two be perverts with hidden tendencies?
The two ghost messengers swiftly led all the starving ghosts away.
The same goes for that little brat who was kicked far away.
All the starving ghosts were taken away.
When everyone saw Lin Wanyue talking to thin air, their hearts were in their throats. Then, suddenly a gust of cold wind blew by, and all the starving ghosts disappeared. It was truly an eye-opening experience.
Wang Dazhu and Zhao Chunniang finally breathed a sigh of relief and kowtowed repeatedly to Lin Wanyue, expressing their gratitude: "Lin family girl, we really owe you a lot this time. You've saved our family twice now... If it weren't for your help, we would have really been in trouble this time!"
Zhao Chunniang cried her eyes out, tears streaming down her face. She was terrified, but now everything was alright. She hadn't been eaten by those starving ghosts, and her son and husband were both safe and sound. She was overjoyed and wept tears of happiness.
However, the thought of most of their food being eaten added a layer of unspeakable sadness to their tears of joy.
So much grain!
Isn't that a year's work all for nothing?
"Get up." Lin Wanyue reached out and pulled them up, earnestly instructing them, "Remember this from now on, never pick up things carelessly again."
No wonder Wang Hu likes to pick up things; it's all hereditary.
"Hey, hey, we've both remembered this, we definitely won't pick up things randomly again. We were really out of our minds this time, thinking that the child was pitiful, so we brought him back. Who knew... I rarely do a good deed, but it turned out like this." Wang Dazhu slapped his thigh, full of regret.
Lin Wanyue found it somewhat amusing.
However, Wang Dazhu inadvertently helped the underworld collect those starving ghosts, and this is recorded in the underworld, so he can be considered to have done something for the underworld. After he dies and enters the underworld, this matter will probably bring him some benefits.
However, Wang Dazhu probably doesn't want these benefits for the time being.
“Dad…” Wang Hu showed no respect for his father and said directly, “You told me before that I couldn’t pick up anything, right? I haven’t even dared to pick up a stone on the ground, and you dare to bring people back?”
Lin Weiming watched from the side, marveling at the sight.
It's unclear whether Wang Dazhu and Zhao Chunniang were too easy to talk to, or if they genuinely realized their mistake.
The Wang family seems to be acting against the natural order; how can a son educate his father?
However, given what Wang Dazhu did, it's only right that his son taught him a lesson.
"..." Wang Dazhu was a little embarrassed by his son's words. He looked around and said with an awkward expression, "Lin girl, we really don't have anything to offer as a thank you gift. We've eaten everything in the house, and we only have a couple of things left. We're too embarrassed to offer anything... It's kind of you to have come all this way for nothing."
“Zhu Zi, we’re all from the same village, it’s only right that we help each other. You helped me deliver firewood the other day, why say such things? It’s already not easy for Wan Wan to be able to help you. Don’t mess around with those things again. Wan Wan is still young, and she might not be able to help you in the future.” Lin Weiming went over and said a few polite words on her behalf.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Chunniang, who was standing next to her, said with a smile, "Although we have nothing left, we still have our big fat son... Xiao Lin, you know how much my husband and I love this son. If you don't mind, why don't you take my Hu Zi in? If he can be with Wanwan, those demons and monsters will definitely not dare to come to my house."
Lin Weiming: "..."
How could you even say that?
Zhao Chunniang, that woman, still hasn't given up her wicked intentions?
Lin Weiming immediately picked up Lin Wanyue, who was standing next to him, as if afraid that the two of them would take his daughter away. His eyes widened, and he said angrily, "You have few sons, but I have four sons. What would I do with your sons?"
Lin Weiming suspected that this was because the Wang family's food supply had decreased, and Zhao Chunniang was trying to get him to help raise her son.
He's not stupid, why should he?
It would be better to let them be eaten by starving ghosts!
“Xiao Lin, I know you have many sons, but don’t you also have a daughter? You’ll need to find a son-in-law sooner or later. I don’t mind if my son becomes your son-in-law!” Zhao Chunniang said.
Lin Weiming realized that this place was not a good place to stay, so he quickly grabbed his daughter and ran away.
"I have many sons, you can keep Tiger for yourself." Lin Weiming said this while holding Lin Wanyue, and then quickly ran home.
From afar, you could still hear Zhao Chunniang calling out from behind: "A son-in-law is like half a son, having an extra son is a good deal for you."
He's losing money! He's almost gone bankrupt from all the losses!
"You damned woman, we only have one son, and you still want to send him to another family to be a live-in son-in-law? Let me tell you, don't even dream about it, this is my son, he is the continuation of our Wang family! Our family has only had one son for three generations, if we send Hu Zi away now, how can I face our ancestors in the afterlife? You damned woman, I'd rather die!" Wang Dazhu didn't vent his anger on Zhao Chunniang in front of Lin Weiming.
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