I came to the God-killer and just wanted to go home

Xijin City, Changxiang Road.

In front of the Sanjiu-flavor local cuisine restaurant.

"Beep, beep, beep..." The Wuling car drifted handsomely and stopped steadily at the door.

With a "swish", the car door was opened again, but there was no sign of anyone leaving.

"Lao Deng, do you think we really have to hand little Lin En over to that stinky man?" Bing Bing held Lin En tightly and refused to let go.

"(｀へ′) You've been asking all this time, aren't you satisfied? Besides, didn't we agree at the orphanage that we're just going to give it a try for a while?"

"But...but I can't bear to leave Xiao Lin En!"

"Then why don't you give birth to a child so you can hold it and play with it every day?"

"You... you old man, you are still a single dog, why are you barking here!"

"Enough!" Just as the conflict between the two became more and more intense, the man in the executive jacket stopped them.

"How dare you quarrel in front of the children!"

"I am..."

"Shut up!" (with a little anger)

The car became quiet and the atmosphere became awkward at this moment, but that man always broke it all.

"Well, did I come at the wrong time again?" My third uncle had been freezing outside for a long time without seeing any movement, so he decided to see what was going on.

"Hey, why aren't you talking? Stop just staring at me!"

.........

Watching the van gradually being swallowed up by the darkness on the street, my third uncle habitually took out a pack of Huazi from his pocket, and then took out a Liqun and put it in his mouth.

"Click, click!" The lighter burst into an orange-red flame under friction.

However, at this moment, my third uncle suddenly shook as if he was electrocuted, quickly closed the lighter, and at the same time, put the cigarette back into the cigarette.

"Well, little Lin En, I told you that I was using a lighter to warm my hands just now. Do you believe it?" Uncle Three said with a smile while touching the back of his head. He didn't want to leave Lin En with the impression that he was a heavy smoker.

Lynn: ………

Based on the principle that as long as I am not embarrassed, you are the one who is embarrassed, Uncle San did not discuss the matter, but instead carried Lin En and quickly walked towards the house.

"Phew! It's so cold, we can't let Little Lin En catch a cold. I told Xiao Wang that Little Lin En... is my child!"

This building has two floors. The upper floor is for daily living, and the lower floor is a local restaurant for entertaining guests.

"boom!"

The third uncle kicked the door open, then carried Lin En upstairs and placed him on a quilt. Then he kept groping for something in the house.

"Hey, I found it!" The third uncle came to Lin En in a mysterious manner, with his hands behind his back, as if he was hiding something good.

"Dang, dang, dang! Little Lin En, look at the big sword!" The third uncle excitedly took out a short sword made of peach wood and then waved it in front of Lin En.

"Hah! Ha! Hi! Hey!"

"(???)? How about it, Xiao Lin En, handsome, right?"

"It's good for dinner."

"what?"

"I mean, Third Uncle, you are so handsome!"

"Of course!" My third uncle puffed out his chest, as if he was enjoying the honor of this moment.

After a while.

Lin En played with the wooden sword and found a word "Ping" engraved on the hilt.

"Uncle, whose name is this?"

"This?" Uncle San looked at the word "平" and smiled again. He said slowly:

"This is your brother, Zhou Ping."

"Then why isn't he home?"

"He...he lives with his parents, not in this doghouse with my third uncle." When mentioning Zhou Ping's parents, the third uncle's tone became noticeably colder.

"Then Third Uncle, let's go get Brother Zhou Ping!"

"Ah...this." The third uncle seemed a little hesitant. It was not that he didn't want to pick up Zhou Ping, but as soon as he went there, his younger brother and sister-in-law would ask him to borrow money to go out and have fun.

However, when he looked at Lin En's big watery eyes, he really... really couldn't find an excuse to refuse!

"OK then!"

"Let's go to... Taohuawu."

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Uncle San led Lin En into an old and dilapidated residential building. The residential area was not large, and it had obviously gone through the vicissitudes of time. The originally snow-white exterior walls now had a dull and yellowish color.

In the dim and gloomy night, only a few houses emitted incandescent light, which suggested that the number of residents should be small.

Despite the simple conditions, it is still fully equipped with everything, and there is a security booth at the entrance of the community.

At this moment, an old man in a military green coat was sitting there, warming himself by the fire. Seeing my uncle and his partner coming from afar, his eyes, which had been narrowed into slits, suddenly widened.

"Hey, Third Uncle! How come you have time to come here tonight? Listen to my advice and go home quickly, otherwise your bastard brother will definitely pester you for money!" The security guard said in a gentle and kind tone, kindly reminding Third Uncle not to be taken advantage of again.

Suddenly, he noticed the little figure next to his third uncle.

"Third child, when did you get married? You only brought your child home when he's this old. Fine, fine, you didn't even give this old man a glass of wedding wine, right?"

"Uncle Zhang, look at what you are saying, what kind of thing is this!", the third uncle hurried forward and took out a pack of real cigarettes. He took out one and handed it forward, carefully helping the uncle to light it.

Uncle Zhang was furious one second, but became amiable the next. He took a deep puff of cigarette, the aroma of nicotine lingering in his nose, and he waited for a few seconds before reluctantly exhaling.

"Whoo~"

"Not bad, old man, I've always thought you were capable since I was a kid!"

"Uncle Zhang, please stop teasing me." The third uncle also brought up the matter of Sunshine Welfare Home to explain, (t▽t) he is still a single dog.

"Hello, Grandpa Zhang~" Lin En also cooperated and greeted him.

"Okay, okay, you too, kid." Grandpa Zhang looked at the child in front of him, tears welling up in his eyes, and his thoughts went back to many years ago, when little Zhou Ping also called him grandpa like this.

After chatting with Uncle Zhang for a while, the third uncle got down to business. He took Lin En with him and wanted to take Zhou Ping home, back to his real home!

The old residential building did not have an elevator, so the third uncle carried Lin En up the narrow and dilapidated stairs. However, the residents here probably did not pay the property fees, and the stairs were dark, causing the third uncle to grope his way forward.

"Uncle, can I borrow your lighter?"

"(;′??Д??`)Ah!"

"Little Lin En, I was wrong. I will never smoke again!" The third uncle thought that his previous actions made Lin En interested in cigarettes, so he swore quickly.

"Uncle, it's too dark here to see the road clearly, so I want to use a lighter to light it up."

"Ah, this..."

"Why are you playing with fire, kid? Be careful not to wet your bed at night! Here, use this to take a picture, and don't point it into your eyes!" said the third uncle as he handed his cell phone to Lin En on his back.

Lynn: Nokia! How big a light can this be?

But reality hit Lin En hard. When he turned on his mobile phone, at that moment, Lin En turned into light!

"No, buddy, are you Noah? You glow so brightly!", Lin En complained in his heart.

Under the light of Noah, the third uncle quickly arrived at the floor where Zhou Ping was. Here, Lin En discovered that every house where people were still living had a bowl in front of the door, with some rice grains or cakes in it.

Lin En saw Wang Ma also let him go in the welfare home, and he complained about the waste and suggested that he should just give him the food.

Today is Little New Year’s Day.

According to Daxia folk customs, the third day of the Lunar New Year is the day for "mice to get married", so most people turn off the lights and go to bed early to avoid disturbing the mice. They also scatter some rice grains and cakes in the corners of the house or at the door for the mice to eat, indicating that they share the year's harvest with the mice and pray for wealth in the coming year.

People call it "rat splitting the money"!

Of course, Zhou Ping's home, Room 403, was no exception, and there was still a Want Want snow cake in the white porcelain bowl. However, Lin En didn't believe that his parents would have the time to put this Want Want snow cake.

Perhaps, Zhou Ping still has some illusions about his parents, thinking that they will become better if he gets rich, but is this possible?

Taohuawu had already become rotten.

Lin En stared at the rusty iron door. His eyes seemed to see through the mottled rust and meet Zhou Ping inside the door.

The child suddenly smiled:

Flowers are blooming in Taohuawu!