My backyard leads to the underworld. I became famous by selling goods.

Ever since the Qi family found out that she could feed ghosts, they gave Song Mian 10,000 yuan every month, asking her to spare about three days a week to help Lin Jiaojiao cook some home-cooked meals.

In order to save money, Song Mian had to cook for herself. Now she just added Lin Jiaojiao to the mix. With a monthly food allowance of 10,000 yuan, she could make a net profit of about 8,000 yuan, and at the same time, she also solved her own feeding problem.

"Little Stone, eat whatever you want. We can talk about it after you're full." Song Mian said as he served Little Stone a big bowl of rice.

Little Stone looked at Song Mian in surprise as he placed a large bowl of rice in front of him.

The bowl of rice that was originally physical became illusory when it reached his hands.

At the same time, he clearly smelled the aroma of rice.

The mellow flavor and the crystal clear white rice grains looked so plump, he could even feel the heat rising and gently enveloping his face.

Xiao Shitou's hands began to tremble, and then he took a bite of the white rice that had popped out.

Song Mian just picked up a piece of scrambled eggs from the tomato scrambled eggs for Xiao Shitou, but found that Xiao Shitou had eaten one-third of the bowl of rice in one bite.

Little Stone's cheeks were bulging, and the rice was almost overflowing from his mouth. He was so stuffed that he could hardly chew it.

"Little Stone, eat slowly." Song Mian didn't have time to finish his words, but he saw Little Stone taking another big bite.

"Xiao Shitou, don't eat so fast, you will choke!" Song Mian saw that Xiao Shitou's face had turned red from choking, but he still tried hard to stuff the rice into his mouth!

"Young boss, stop him quickly!" Lin Jiaojiao was also frightened, and quickly snatched the bowl from Xiao Shitou with Song Mian.

Little Stone was startled and the bowl in his hand fell to the ground while he was struggling.

With a snap, the porcelain bowl containing half a bowl of rice shattered into pieces.

Song Mian and Lin Jiaojiao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

What neither of them expected was that even after the bowl fell to the ground, Little Stone still wanted to eat it.

He moved very quickly, squatting down and grabbing the rice mixed with porcelain pieces.

"Little Stone!" Song Mian was startled and rushed over and slapped Little Stone's back of the hand hard.

Little Stone felt pain, and then he woke up as if from a dream and looked at Song Mian and Lin Jiaojiao in front of him: "I'm sorry, I ate too much, I shouldn't be so selfish, I won't eat anymore, I won't eat anymore..."

Seeing Xiao Shitou squatting on the ground and hugging his head while talking, Song Mian couldn't describe the complicated feelings that surged in his heart at this moment.

"Jiaojiao, how did Xiao Shitou die?" Song Mian lowered his voice and whispered in Lin Jiaojiao's ear, "When I pulled him just now, I found many wounds on his body."

"The state presented by the ghost is always related to the remains of the body before death. The scars on Xiao Shitou's body are definitely related to his death."

"Do you think he was abused before?" Song Mian looked at the pitiful appearance of Xiao Shitou, curled up in bed, and felt a sharp pain in his heart. "I've only seen children like Xiao Shitou in online news before. Many of them were abused by their families..."

"If Xiao Shitou was abused by his family, he would have resentment and could only become a low-level ghost. But he is a medium-level ghost, which shows that there are no people with bad karma in his family. I think maybe he met some bad people, which led to his abuse to death. Ghosts like this usually have a higher status in the ghost world because they died unjustly." Lin Jiaojiao explained.

"Could he have been abducted? He has so many new and old injuries on his body that it looks like he has been abused for a long time. I remember reading in the news that many human traffickers will intentionally beat children after they catch them, or even deliberately cripple them in order to gain sympathy and force them to beg on the streets." The more Song Mian said this, the more pitiful he felt for Xiao Shitou.

Cases like this where human traffickers use innocent children to beg, which eventually leads to the children being tortured to death, have been around for a long time. Xiao Shitou's current situation is very similar to this.

"These bad guys should go to hell after they die!" Lin Jiaojiao couldn't bear it when she heard this.

Song Mian squatted down so that his eyes could be parallel to Xiao Shitou's. "Xiao Shitou, don't be afraid. You can eat well and be full in my shop. You don't have to worry about having nothing to eat. But you have to eat slowly, okay?"

"I don't need to eat enough. Sister, I'm not hungry anymore. Give you the rest of the food. I can't eat so much by myself." Little Stone raised his head and said timidly to Song Mian.

"Why can't you eat so much?" Song Mian continued to ask patiently.

Little Stone didn't dare to look Song Mian in the eye. After a moment of hesitation, he said cautiously, "Because if I finish all the food, my brothers and sisters will have nothing to eat."

"Do you have other friends?" When Song Mian saw Xiao Shitou nod, the sad feeling in his heart was growing infinitely.

Yes, human traffickers never harm more than one child.

There are many children like Xiao Shitou who died at the hands of human traffickers without even having a full meal.

"Little Stone, can sister let you and your brothers and sisters have a full meal? Wait until tomorrow night, bring your friends over, and then let them eat with you. Now get up first and finish your meal tonight." Song Mian said, helping Little Stone up from the ground.

"Look at this huge table of food. The boss and I can't finish it all. Little Stone, in order to avoid waste, you have to help me eat some." Lin Jiaojiao said casually.

Song Mian served Xiao Shitou another bowl of rice.

This time, Little Shitou took a small bite of the rice that had popped out, then picked up the scrambled eggs that Song Mian handed to him with chopsticks and ate them.

The sweet and sour egg was covered with a layer of tomato soup, which was slightly hot. Mixed with the fragrant rice, it went down the throat and into Xiao Shitou's mouth.

"Sister, what is this? It's delicious!" Little Stone's eyes were shining with surprise.

"This is scrambled eggs with tomatoes." Seeing that Xiao Shitou had never even eaten such a simple home-cooked dish as scrambled eggs with tomatoes, Song Mian hurriedly picked up some vegetables and meat for him.

"Don't give it all to me, sisters, eat too." Little Stone put down the bowl in his hand and used the other end of the chopsticks to pick up food for Song Mian and Lin Jiaojiao: "Don't worry, sisters, I haven't used this end of the chopsticks before, it's not dirty, it's clean."