In the end, the tombstone was unable to answer the red tassel's question. The blood on its face was mixed with rain water as it dripped into the soil.

Yun Luo and her wife walked over, only then did she stop crying, and said with a vicissitudes of life: "What are you doing here? Could it be that they are already prepared? "

Now, the red tassel wanted nothing more than to turn into ashes.

However, I still want to give you a chance, and it will also be treated as giving me a chance. Four days later, if you insist on doing so, I will help you willingly, but for these four days, especially at night, you must follow me closely and not get too far away. "Ling Chen:" … " Yun Luo sincerely said these words.

Hong Ying sneered, "Is this a temporary measure?"

"For the time being." Yun Luo stepped forward, "You've endured for 30 years, do you still care about these 4 days?"

Hong Ying lowered her eyes to think, then nodded and agreed, she wanted to see what the other party was up to.

Ghosts could not come out during the day, so they could only move around at night. Coincidentally, at night, there were a lot of people on the street.

On the first night, a man, a fox, and a ghost came to the front of a dilapidated house where a sick woman lay.

"Do you know her?" Yun Luo asked.

"We know each other. Everyone calls her Aunt Qiu. Her husband died a long time ago. He left her and her son to each other. Their lives were very bitter." The red tassel coldly said these words without a hint of sympathy.

Sometimes, as a ghost, she really didn't understand the meaning of these people living, living worse than pigs and dogs, eating less than food, but still stubbornly living, why didn't she choose to die, end this once and for all, and also settle down.

"The teachers of the academy saw that her family was in such a state, so they exempted her son from tuition fees. Judging by the time, her son should be back by now." As soon as Yun Luo finished her words, a small figure rushed over with a broken umbrella.

A ghost and a fox could still hide themselves, but Nangong Yu was a mortal after all, so he didn't need to hide from him for a bit.

The child of about eight entered the room, closed the door, and went to the bed.

A gratified smile appeared on Aunt Qiu's face.

"I'm back. Will you listen to me in the academy?"

"Mm, be good." The boy called Xiao Ke nodded, "Mother, Xiao Ke has also learned an ancient poem today. How about reciting it for you?"

As he spoke, he blinked his large eyes that were like grapes.

Through the window, Yun Luo saw such a cute child. She was envious of him and wished that she could have one of her own. Unfortunately, that was not likely.

Thinking of this, Yun Luo regretfully glanced at Nangong Yu.

Hong Ying did not know that it was impossible for humans and demons to give birth to children. Seeing Yun Luo acting like this, she could not help but think, "You two better not look around here. You can do whatever you want when you return to the inn."

Nangong Yu smiled but didn't say anything. It was rare for this red tassel lady to be so knowledgeable about the ways of the world.

"OK, Mom, listen." She got up from the bed and leaned against the wall, looking kind.

This child's life was also miserable. After coming to this kind of family, he saw that his body could not support itself for long. If he were to leave one day, what would he do after leaving this lonely child alone?

He was so smart and sensible, a piece of meat that had fallen from his body. He wanted to grow up with him and watch him get married and have kids. In this situation, that was wishful thinking.

"Threaded in the hands of a loving mother, clothed in the clothes of a wanderer. As they left, they did not want to be late. "Who said anything was wrong? It's the Three Sunsets." "After Xiao Ke finished memorizing, he happily smiled and asked, "Mother, is my memorization good?"

"Good, very good." Madam Qiu stroked her son's little head. "You're really smart. You're as smart as your father."

Xiao Ke nestled her head into her mother's embrace and asked softly: "Mother, do you miss father? Do you really want to go with Father? Do you not want this humble one? "

Although he was young, he knew what it meant to die from old age. Her mother's body was getting worse every day. Although he didn't say it out loud, he also knew that her mother wouldn't be able to accompany him very long.

The little him was filled with fear and loss.

At that time, he would become an orphan, an orphan that no one loved.

"Silly child, how could mother not want you? Mother will always be with me. " Even in the sky, she would still see him grow up.

"Mom, you have to keep your word." Saying that, he seemed to have thought of something and took something out from his bosom. "Mother, this is a steamed bun from the academy. I am reluctant to eat it, so I brought it back for mother to eat."

Madam Qiu looked closely and saw that the steamed bun had been drenched by the rain, turning into a wet lump.

Yun Luo was moved to see this scene. The love between mother and son was actually so pure and flawless. Ai, Sister Qiu must be blessed to have such a sensible son.

"Idiot, why didn't you eat it in the academy? You must be very hungry now, but it's a pity that there's no rice left at home. Otherwise, Mother would be able to cook some congee for you right now. " Madam Qiu's face was filled with helplessness as she could only sigh.

He could only blame his body for not being able to meet the expectations. If he was a bit harder, he could wash other people's clothes or do some menial work, allowing his child to eat a meal.

"I'm not hungry, I'm really not hungry." Before the child could finish his words, his stomach began to growl uncontrollably.

"Why do you have to lie to your mother?" Madam Qiu's tears fell. This child was sensible and didn't want to make her sad, so he lied.

"Then I'll eat it now." Lil 'Ke hurriedly stuffed the wet steamed bun into her mouth, while showing a very tasty expression.

Seeing this scene, the red tassels felt their hearts ache. These kinds of days, they were actually able to live them down. Their courage was truly commendable.

Yun Luo wiped away her tears, "Do you see? If there are true emotions in the world, then when there are difficulties, death will not be the only path left."

"But to live like this … I'd rather die." The red tassel's heart was soft, but its mouth was hard.

"Let's keep watching." Yun Luo didn't want to refute what she had said. Sometimes, what moved people wasn't the boring words, but the warm scenes.

Aunt Qiu sobbed. Her mother was really incompetent. Look at this child, she was so thin.

"Mom, don't cry anymore. I promise you that in the future, you will have a good meal in the academy so that you won't worry about it."

"Xiao Ke, my poor Xiao …" The two of them held each other, the rain leaking from the ruined house, the rain falling on them.

Yun Luo slightly cast a spell and a tile blocked the hole.

The mother and son duo found it strange.

Madam Qiu thought about it carefully. There must have been a great deity secretly helping her. She hurriedly knelt on the bed and kowtowed. "Thank you, great deity for your kindness. Thank you, great deity."

Yun Luo's lips curved up in a smile as she said to the red tassel, "Look, no matter how they live, they still sincerely express their thanks for the help they received from others."

Actually, what Yun Luo wanted to express was that giving her help was a very good thing, the red tassel should understand this point. After all, she had helped so many people before.