Chapter 12 Old Uncle

Lin Qingzhi had not arranged many facilities in the underworld, but it was almost dawn.

The two children were about to wake up, and the children were important. It was good enough that the underworld reincarnation could maintain operation. Later, when Lin Qingzhi found someone who could manage the underworld, he would let them arrange it!

Lin Qingzhi returned to Linjiang Village after traveling through space.

When he came back, the sky was slightly bright, and noise began to sound in the village.

The older elders were walking towards the Wang family.

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

If the matter was not handled well, they would discuss moving away first and come back after the matter was over. If the matter had been handled, they would also help the village chief to bury Wang Qiang.

Lin Qingzhi woke up Lin Fan and asked him to go with Shitou to practice martial arts.

But he walked towards the Wang family with the little guy in his arms.

"Dad, Uncle Wang is dead, do we have delicious food?" The little girl was young, but she had eaten a few banquets, so she remembered that as long as someone died, they could eat delicious food.

This was what the older children said.

Lin Qingzhi's face was embarrassed.

He didn't know how to answer this little girl.

"Yao'er, you can't just say it casually. Your uncle Wang is gone, and Brother Dalu is already very sad. This is not what a good child should say. Do you know that you should comfort Brother Dalu instead of thinking about delicious food."

Lin Qingzhi touched the little girl's head and said.

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

Her eyes were full of curiosity.

Isn't there delicious food?

"Just like if your father died, would you be very sad? If Xiao Guoer was thinking about the food in our house, would you be sad?" Lin Qingzhi could only persuade her like this.

"Then I'm so sad. Xiao Guoer always snatches delicious food from me. If daddy dies, we won't give her delicious food!"

Filial piety!

Filial piety is really powerful...

Lin Qingzhi was no longer able to persuade him. Children speak without restraint.

The elder and the younger talked, and soon they came to the gate of Wang's yard. Looking up, they saw the crowd. Many people in the village had already arrived.

Except for the warriors who had to exercise every morning, everyone else had arrived.

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

The wounds on his body had healed. After all, they were made from the medicine made by the master of the night watch department, and the effect was top-notch.

"Oh! Brother Guazi, this is your daughter! So cute..." Qian Yi, who was drinking, saw Lin Qingzhi walking into the yard at a glance, a smile appeared on his face, and he greeted Lin Qingzhi.

He didn't react to Lin Qingzhi's name at once, and the name of Brother Guazi came out of his mouth.

Hearing this title, Lin Qingzhi's face turned green. Good guy, he is worthy of being a night watchman, and he also has a hobby of giving nicknames to others! You are bullying, don't you know? If it were on the earth in the previous life, I would tell on you!

"Uncle, what are you drinking! Is it delicious?" Before Lin Qingzhi replied, the little guy in his arms had already spoken, staring at the wine pot next to Qian Yi with two big eyes, and saliva was hanging from the corners of his mouth.

"Hahaha... Uncle, this is wine, children can't drink it."

Qian Yi laughed and said.

"Oh! It's wine!" The little girl has seen her great grandfather drink wine and tasted it. It was spicy and not good, so she immediately lost interest.

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

"Qingzhi, you are here, you are just in time, come and help write the sacrificial text, you are the only one in the village who can write this." Uncle Lin Yuan saw Lin Qingzhi and hurriedly pulled him to the front lobby.

At the same time, there were also some scattered texts that he had to write.

Fortunately, Lin Qingzhi was a real scholar, and those knowledge had always been in his mind, so he could write these easily.

Otherwise, he was really afraid of making a fool of himself.

The funeral was only held for one day, that is, at noon, the village chief paid for a banquet so that those who came to help could have a meal.

However, during the funeral, Qian Yi's eyes stayed on everyone. The reason why he didn't go back to the town was because of the golden light last night. He wanted to find the figure of the senior.

If he could meet such a senior, it would be a good thing for both the people of Ping'an Town and him.

If there is a case that cannot be solved, you can ask the senior for help.

Looking at the golden light last night, you can know that this is a big leg.

But after watching for a long time, he couldn't tell who the senior was. The one who looked most like the senior was an old man who had few teeth who came to the banquet. He held a walking stick and beat anyone who was naughty with a stick.

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

He was the oldest person in the village.

Anyone in the village who dared to disrespect the old uncle would be punished, not to mention the old uncle's walking stick, even the uncles in the village would be punished.

As soon as the old uncle arrived, he found Lin Qingzhi, and then stood next to him, without saying a word, just looking at Lin Qingzhi kindly.

The old uncle also studied when he was young, and was a student, but he failed the exam in the end and did not continue to study.

In the village, when Lin Qingzhi was studying, his old uncle was very fond of him and loved him extremely. He would leave a portion for Lin Qingzhi of any delicious food offered to him by the younger generation.

After Lin Qingzhi passed the examination to become a scholar, it seemed that Lin Qingzhi was good at everything.

Lin Qingzhi had known about the arrival of his old uncle for a long time, but he only had a few words left, so he could only wait until he finished writing the memorial text before he stopped writing and paid his respects to his old uncle as a junior.

"Old uncle, if you want to come over, ask someone to help you. What if you accidentally fall?"

Lin Qingzhi stepped forward, helped his old uncle sit down on a stool nearby, and said softly.

"Your uncle, I'm not old enough to walk yet. Those brats are dragging their feet, so why not come here by myself!" Hearing Lin Qingzhi's caring words, the old uncle was so happy! But it didn't show on his face.

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

"That's right, Qingzhi! Your calligraphy is getting better and better. Looking at this memorial text, it's also very good. It seems that your uncle said recently that you study until late. It's true. Studying is important. Work hard, but also take care of your body..."

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

They were all words of concern, and Lin Qingzhi kept nodding in response.

No matter how powerful he is now, he would not dare to give orders in front of the old man.

不说老人家的辈分，就说老人家对他的疼爱，就算是要揍他也得将棍子捧到跟前。