Chapter 12 Old Uncle

Lin Qing껣 has not arranged many facilities in the underworld, but it is almost dawn.

The two children are about to wake up. Children are important. It is good that the reincarnation of the underworld can be maintained. In the future, when Lin Qing finds someone who can manage the underworld, let them arrange it!

After traveling through space, Lin Qing returned to Linjiang Village.

By the time he came back, it was already getting slightly brighter, and noises began to sound in the village.

The older men were walking towards the Wang family.

They were still thinking about the Wang family's affairs.

If the matter has not been settled, then they will discuss moving away first and come back when the matter is over. If the matter has been settled, they will also help the village chief bury Wang Qiang.

Lin Qing 껣 woke up Lin Fan and asked him to practice martial arts with Shitou.

But he hugged the guy and walked to Wang's house together.

"Dad, Uncle Wang is already dead. We have delicious food!" The guy was old, but he had eaten there several times, so she remembered that someone was going to die. , they will have enough to eat delicious food.

I heard it from the older kids.

Lin Qing's face looked embarrassed.

He already knew how to answer this guy.

"Yao'er, you can say whatever you want. Your uncle Wang is gone, and Brother Dalu is already very sad. This is what a good boy should say. I know that you should comfort Brother Dalu, and I just want to Delicious.”

Lin Qing touched the guy's head and said.

"Why!" Lin Yaoyao raised her head and looked at her father and asked.

His eyes were full of curiosity.

Is there anything delicious in 놊?

"Just like if your father died, you would be very sad. If Guoer only cares about the food at our house, you would be sad!" Lin Qing 껣놙땣 persuaded.

"That's so sad. Guo'er always grabs delicious food from her. If her father dies, the delicious food from our family will be given to her!"

Filial piety!

It's true that filial piety is powerful...

Lin Qing was no longer able to persuade him, and his words were unbridled.

The first one and the first one were talking, and the two of them soon came to the entrance of the Wang family's yard. They looked up and saw the crowd surrounding them. Many people in the village had already arrived.

Except for the warriors who go to exercise every morning, everyone else is already gone.

Among the crowd, Qian Yi, the night watchman, had not left yet and was sitting on the steps drinking wine.

The wounds on his body have all healed. After all, they came from the medicine made by the alchemy master of the Night Watch Division, and the effect is superb.

"Oh! Brother Guazi, this is your daughter! She's so cute..." Qian Yi, who was drinking, glanced at Lin Qing who walked into the yard, a smile appeared on his face, and faced Lin Qing Say hello.

He didn't realize Lin Qing's name for a while, but he blurted out the title of Brother Guazi.

Hearing this title, Lin Qing's face turned green. Good guy, he is a night watchman, and he also has a hobby of giving others nicknames! You know this is bullying. In the previous life on earth, you can see the report!

"Uncle, what are you drinking? Is it good?" Before Lin Qing could reply, the guy in his arms had already spoken. His two big eyes were staring at the wine bottle next to Qian Yi, and the corners of his mouth were already hanging. saliva.

"Hahaha...Uncle, this is wine, 께child 놊땣 drank it."

Qian Yi said with a smile.

"Oh! It's wine!" 께The guy had seen her grandfather drink and tasted it. The spicy food tasted delicious, so she immediately lost interest.

The two big eyes turned to other places, trying to find something to eat.

"Qing껣, you're here. You're here just in time. Come and help write the memorial. You are enough in the village to write this." When the uncle Lin Yuan saw Lin Qing껣, he quickly pulled him to go. Go to the front lobby.

When writing 땢, there are still some fragmentary 뀗 words that he needs to write.

Fortunately, Lin Qing is a real scholar, and the knowledge has always been in his mind, so he can easily write this.

놊However, he is really afraid of making a fool of himself.

The funeral took place for a day, that is, at noon, the village chief paid for a banquet so that the people who came to help had a meal.

Afterwards, during the funeral, Qian Yi's eyes kept lingering on everyone. Why didn't he go back to the town? It was because of the golden light last night that he wanted to find the figure of the senior.

If he could get to know such a senior, it would be a good thing for both the people of Anzhen and him.

If you have a settled case, you can ask your seniors for help.

Just look at the golden light last night and you will know that this is a thigh.

But after watching for a long time, he couldn't tell who the senior was. The one who looked most like that senior was an old man with few teeth who came to have a meal. He was holding a cane and would be naughty to anyone he met. It's a stick that goes by.

Finally, he asked the village chief and found out that this was an old uncle of the Lin family. His wife died young and had no children or remarriage, so he had always been alone.

He is the oldest person in the village.

Who in the village dares to show the slightest respect to the old uncle? To say that the old uncle's walking stick, even the uncles in the village, are enough to eat a pot.

As soon as the old uncle looked for Lin Qing, he stood next to him, started talking, and looked at Lin Qing kindly.

My old uncle also studied when he was young, as a boy, but in the end he failed the exam and stopped studying.

In the village, when Lin Qingxiao was studying, the old uncle was very optimistic about him and loved him very much. He would leave a portion of any delicious food that his elders gave him for Lin Qingxiao.

After Lin Qingxiao passed the examination for the title of scholar, he looked at Lin Qingxiao in a good way.

Lin Qingxiao knew that the old uncle was coming, but he only had a few words left. He waited until he finished writing the sacrifice, and then stopped writing and performed a junior etiquette for the old uncle.

"Old uncle, if you want to come over, please let someone support you. What if you fall down?"

Lin Qingxiao walked up, helped the old uncle sit down on the stool beside him, and said softly.

"Your old uncle is still not old enough to walk, those stinky guys walk slowly, it's better for the old man to come here by himself!" Hearing Lin Qingxiao's caring words, the old uncle was happy in his heart! But he didn't show it on his face.

"Yes, yes... Old uncle, your body is strong!"

"That's right, Qingxiao! Your calligraphy is getting better and better. Look at this, it's also written very well. It seems that what your uncle said recently that you have been studying late is true. You need to study hard, but you also need to take care of your body..."

The old uncle patted Lin Qingxiao's hand and said a lot of words.

They were all caring words. Lin Qingxiao kept nodding and responding.

No matter how powerful he is now, he dared not to show off in front of the old man.

놊说老人家的辈分，就说老人家对他的疼爱，就算是要揍他也得将棍子捧누跟前。