The poor Liuzi's family is still in a shabby alley, but it has been cleaned up.

Yunsong entered the door and saw a small vegetable garden in the yard, with garlic sprouts and leeks growing lushly.

Their doors are open, while neighbors close their doors.

Several people rushed in, and the poor sixth son and his family squatted at the door for supper.

A family of people, each of them had a large porcelain bowl in their hands, which contained steaming thick noodles. They cut some pickles and ate them as they ate the noodles.

Wang Youde said with a smile: "Liuzi, where are you having dinner? See who is coming."

The poor six sons looked up.

At this time, the night was already dark, but the moon was very big tonight, and the winter moonlight was particularly cold and bright, illuminating Yunsong's face.

Qiu Liuzi looked at him and quickly wiped his eyes, shouting, "I'm not dreaming, aren't I?"

Yun Song bowed his head and bowed: "The Supreme Heavenly Lord of Blessings, the poor donor, we meet again."

The poor Liuzi hurriedly put down the bowl and wiped his hands on his butt and greeted him: "Real person? Real person, it's really you, are you back?"

Yun Song nodded with a smile.

Wang Lin raised his foot and wiped his boots, saying, "The real person is back, guess how did he come back?"

Qiu Liuzi was stunned and didn't react to what to answer.

Wang Lin rolled his eyes and said, "I called him back! As soon as I saw him, I told him about your family affairs and specially called him over to give you family affairs!"

The noble sixth son suddenly realized and hurriedly crossed his hands to him and thanked him: "Thank you for your help. Commander Wang has trouble. You are worried about this little thing in my family."

Wang Lin waved his hand and said, "Who made me the deputy commander of our security team!"

When he said this, he held his eyes slanted Wang Youde.

Wang Youde is going to be angry to death.

Why are your descendants so stupid?

Yun Song asked, "Where is the child now? What's going on with him?"

When talking about his second boy, the poor sixth boy showed a look of frustration: "He was locked up and is now locked up in my elder brother's house."

When Wang Lin heard this, he was very anxious: "That kid had an accident at your elder brother's house. Do you still dare to lock him up there?"

The poor Liuzi wiped his mouth and said, "Oh, it's okay. He's very troubled at my house. Instead, he's honest and won't bother with me after entering my elder brother's house. By the way, are you having dinner? My elder brother has some noodles left in the funeral, if you don't dislike it..."

"No, no, no, we won't eat." Wang Lin interrupted him, "But don't get me wrong. We either dislike us, we are not hungry!"

Qiu Liuzi said, "Then I'm welcome?"

He went back and scooped a bowl of noodles in a hurry, squatted at the door and picked it up to dissipate the heat and eat it quickly.

Seeing this, Yun Song understood why their family was squatting at the door and eating noodles. It was probably because their family was improving their lives, so they all had to grab them.

The noodles were too hot as soon as they were out of the pot, so they ate them in the night breeze at the door, which made them cool quickly.

The family was scattering noodles, pickles, and chopped green onions, which was so delicious.

Wang Lin couldn't help swallowing: "Did this noodles be made of chicken soup? Otherwise, why would it be so delicious?"

He was greedy for the food of the poor Liuzi's family, and he couldn't help but want to eat a bowl.

But it was too late to start again at this time, and only soup was left in the pot.

He was so greedy that he didn't dislike the noodle soup, so he scooped half a bowl and took a sip.

He spitted out in one bite and said, "Ah tui! What's this thing?"

Yun Song pulled him away and said, "Okay, okay, you can be more stable, poor donor, we will go to your elder brother's house when you are full."

Qiu Liuzi spit out a mouthful of phlegm, and then burped with satisfaction and said, "Let's go!"

Yun Song walked on the road and said casually: "Look at your child's expression, have you lived a good life in the past few months?"

The poor six-son smiled happily and said, "I've lived a good life, but I've lived a good life. Elephant has made money since you went out with real people. I often mailed me one or two yuan, so that our family can save some money and live a good life at once."

Yun Song suddenly realized: "The elephant is intent, by the way, the elephant has come back to the town, right? Where did they go later?"

The poor six-son quickly glanced at the uncle and nephew Wang Lin who was walking in front and said, "I don't know this. This time the elephant came back and brought many brothers. I was afraid of embarrassing him, so I didn't get in front of him."

He didn't tell the truth.

The existence of Wang's uncle and nephew obviously made him feel afraid.

Yun Song didn't ask again. The poor Liuzi's eldest brother's house was in the village. It was a dilapidated house, even more broken than the poor Liuzi's family. It was simply a dilapidated house.

The noble sixth son took the initiative to introduce: "This is my ancestral house, which was distributed to him later. My elder brother lived a good life. He used to live in the town and worked for people in the county town, which caused the house to be covered with weeds and messy."

"In the past, this was the nest of bed bugs, flies, mosquitoes and mice in our town! Their old nest!" Wang Lin said.

The eldest brother of the poor sixth son has been buried. Now the door is locked and there are still people guarding it outside.

This is a security guard arranged by Wang Youde, who specializes in guarding the second child of the poor Liuzi's family.

Seeing them coming, the security guard saluted.

Yun Song had a lot of prestige in the security team. When he saw him coming, the security guard was very happy and said proactively: "The second boy is honest inside, and there is no movement."

The poor Liuzi smiled and said, "It's all the credit of the real person. He also had a premonition that the real person was coming and was shocked."

"What does he mean to have a foreshadowing the arrival of a real person? Can he have such ability? It was the divine power that shocked the little girl in the town after the arrival of a real person, and shocked him." Wang Lin said righteously.

The poor sixth son quickly said, "Yes, yes, that's it."

Yun Song pushed open the door and shouted, "What's right? There was no sound when he entered here. Haven't you ever thought there was something wrong with him?"

The second boy was locked in the strongest master bedroom. Yun Song looked in through the air-exposed window and a thin and dry boy curled up in the corner.

Fortunately, the person is still there.

But the poor Liuzi shouted twice, but the boy did not respond.

He was not dead because everyone heard his murmuring sound.

He spoke very loudly, but he didn't know what language he said, and everyone couldn't understand what he said.

Yun Song pulled the boy up after entering the door. The boy closed his eyes, hugged his body with his arms, and continued to murmur to himself about what no one could understand.

Wang Lin called out a flashlight and shone it on his face, and suddenly exclaimed: "Why is his face full of blood?"

The security guard who followed him turned around and ran away as soon as he heard this.

Very decisive!

Kuang Liuzi was shocked by this: "Ah? What's wrong with him?"

Wang Youde shouted: "Don't be careless, he is not full of blood, he is having a fever, his face is red!"

The flashlight that Wang Lin used was very old-fashioned. When the battery was lacking, the light shined with vermilion. The boy had a fever again, and his face turned red with a burning look. The flashlight was indeed extremely red when it was shining again.

Yunsong tried it out.

It's hot.

Wang Lin leaned his head behind and said, "I understand. This kid is so frightened and is talking lies."

"But why does he have a fever?" Wang Youde frowned.

The noble sixth son said, "Is it because my ancestral house is too cold? Is the second child suffering from a cold?"

As he said that, he felt a little guilty: "Oh, it's all my fault, I blame him for keeping him here in order to save trouble..."

Yun Song shook his head and said, "It's not that he was cold. Have he never had a fever before? Haven't he said nonsense?"

The Kuang Liuzi also shook his head: "No, never, he just kept saying "It's not this piece of meat."

Yun Song saw that the young man's soul was a little confused, but he was not on the body or anything else.

He took the young man's pulse, and his pulse was stable and powerful.

At this time, Yuncai said, "There is nothing wrong with his body. It's because his yang energy is too weak. It seems that he has been frightened and has caused the three souls and seven spirits to be unstable?"

Yun Song asked, "Have you ever bask in the sun for him?"

Qiu Liuzi shook his head guiltily: "After finding something wrong with him, we tied him up and locked him up."

Wang Youde frowned and said, "Is it because Zheng Da's soul was attacked?"

When Wang Lin heard this, he clapped his hands: "I understand, I understand what's going on!"

Everyone looked back at him.

Yun Song wondered, based on the brain circuit of this live treasure, what did he think of?

Wang Lin likes to show up in public and enjoy the feeling of becoming the visual focus.

He said solemnly: "My uncle is right. He must have been hit by his uncle's soul. Think about it, his uncle has no wife or children in his life. What is his greatest wish?"

"Have descendants!"

"So, after adopting his son to him, can he not be happy? He must have come back overnight to see his child, but he was stunned."

Yun Song also clapped his hands: "What he said makes sense."
To be continued...