I became a god after resigning

Chapter 480 She is my mother
"What are you two doing? You're up so late at night." Song Ci said subconsciously.

"→_→, of course I'm at work." Cai Jiaozi said, looking sideways at Song Ci.

Only then did Song Ci realize that Wei belongs to Yin and human belongs to Yang, so Wei likes to come out at night.

Squirrels also need to rest, but usually during the day, and their need for rest is not as strong as that of humans.

"You still know about yin and yang? I know how to be lazy every day and ask you to do some work, but you still have so many opinions."

Song Ci got out of bed, reached out and tapped her little head.

Cai Diaozi hugged his head and hid behind Xiaomi Li, with no hint of fear on his smiling face.

Because in her mind, Song Ci was the best person to her besides her parents, and he was also one of the closest people to her. Everything he did was just to play with her.

"What's the matter with coming to me so late?" Song Ci asked Xiao Mili.

"We met a strange person." Xiao Mili said.

"He is a shining little brother."

Cai Jiaozi stuck his head out from behind Xiao Mi Li and snatched the words.

"A person who can shine? Are you blinded by this? Are you a human or a ghost?"

Song Ci didn't quite believe there was such a trick, so he asked if it was a human or a trick. If it was a human, then maybe the clothes were luminous, or there were LED lights hidden in the clothes. Some people pursue individuality and coolness. This is also normal.

"It's Gui, a little boy a little older than me." Xiao Mili replied.

"Is that so?" Song Ci was also a little surprised when he heard this.

Then he said to the two of them: "You go out and wait for me while I change my clothes."

"Okay." After hearing this, the two little guys turned around and walked out of the room.

But soon Song Ci heard Huang Lihong's scream from outside.

So he quickly changed his clothes and walked out. Then he saw Cai Diaozi squatting in front of Huang Lihong, stretching out his little paws and scratching Huang Lihong's head.

Huang Lihong couldn't see Cai Diaozi, but cats had special spiritual senses and seemed to be able to feel the existence of Cai Diaozi, so every time Cai Diaozi scratched Huang Lihong, he screamed and exploded.

Xiaomi Li was standing nearby and watching, grinning all the time.

For them, anything that can interact with reality is extremely attractive.

Because he understood them, Song Ci didn't blame them.

"Okay, stop playing. If you keep playing like this, Huang Lihong will ruin it for you." Song Ci said.

When Cai Dumpling heard this, he stood up like a frightened little rabbit, put his hands behind his back, and pretended to be nonchalant.

"You……"

Song Ci reached out and tapped her little head again, and then touched Xiaomi Li's head.

"Let's go, don't delay here, go see the shining little boy you mentioned." Song Ci said in a pleasant tone.

Seeing that Song Ci was not angry, Cai Jiaozi became happy again and quickly held Song Ci's hand.

Then the three of them disappeared down the corridor in an instant.

Huang Lihong seemed to feel something, and turned around in a circle, meowing a few times, and finally carefully went downstairs and lay back in her cat's nest.

"Hey, this is Yuxing Road Night Market."

Song Ci looked around and quickly recognized this place.

After all, he used to run online ride-hailing services and was familiar with various places in Jiangzhou City.

Yuxing Road Night Market is one of the older night markets in Jiangzhou City. Most of the stalls are open until about twelve o'clock, and some are even open until three or four in the morning.

"Where is the little boy you are talking about?" Song Ci looked around and saw no shining person.

"He must be with his mother. His mother is selling skewers in front." Xiao Mili pointed to the front and said.

"Come on, let's go take a look."

Upon hearing this, Xiaomi Li took the lead and ran forward, and Song Ci quickly followed.

"Wait for me, wait for me..."

I was looking at the vegetable dumplings at the stall next to me before I realized what I was doing and hurriedly followed with my short legs.

Xiao MiLi came to a fried skewers stall and stopped.

Song Ci noticed that the stall didn't even have a name and was very simple.

A tricycle with glass shelves and three red characters on the glass: Liangpi, Rice Noodles and Fried Skewers.

At this time, there was a man and a woman standing in front of the stall, and a woman in an apron was busy frying skewers for them.

The woman is not very old, probably in her 30s. She is single, her face is a little pale, her complexion is not very good, and she looks very haggard, but when she works, she is very neat and tidy.

On the stool behind the woman, there was a little boy sitting. His waist was straight, his hands were tucked under his hips, his legs were swinging, and he was looking around, seemingly bored.

And Song Ci finally understood why Xiaomi Li and the others said he could shine.

Song Ci is very familiar with this light, because every time he extradites a dead soul, he will receive such a light.

He calls it the value of aspiration, but in essence it is the light of Yin De or merit.

This is also the first time Song Ci has seen someone with the light of merit, and he is still a child.

It’s not that the tricks he encountered before have no light, so they are not good people, but the light of merit is too difficult to obtain, and people are very contradictory individuals. No one is perfect, and they are basically good and bad. Half of them, especially adults, so even if they gain the light of merit, they will offset the evil energy generated by the sins they have committed.

The boy was too young to do anything sinful, so the merits he gained were not consumed and were well preserved, protecting his soul. This made him very special.

But how did he, a child, gain so much merit?
Song Ci felt very strange.

"Boss, do you want something to eat?"

At this moment, the stall owner noticed Song Ci's presence and greeted him warmly.

Luo Xiaotian also noticed Song Ci's presence following his mother's voice, and suddenly stood up from his chair.

"No, I'll just watch..."

Song Ci just wanted me to take a look, but she noticed that the vegetable dumplings were sniffing and drooling over the dazzling array of fried skewers. A man and a woman next to her left with fried skewers, and she stared at them closely.

"Bring me some fried skewers."

Song Ci said and took a few strings at random.

"Don't want spicy sauce, want sweet sauce." Song Ci warned.

"Okay, please wait a moment." Luo Xiaotian's mother said and got busy.

Luo Xiaotian hesitated for a while, then slowly walked up and said to Song Ci: "Uncle...Mr. Song..."

"Don't worry, I'm not here to take you to Taoyuan Village. Taoyuan Village is based on the principle of voluntariness and never force." Song Ci said with a smile.

As if hearing Song Ci's "self-talk", Luo Xiaotian's mother raised her head and glanced at Song Ci, with a look of surprise on her face.

Song Ci quickly shut up and said no more.

The fried skewers were quickly fried, and Luo Xiaotian's mother asked, "Do you want to eat it now?"

"No, take it home and feed it to the children. You can help me pack it up."

When Luo Xiaotian's mother heard this, she put the fried skewers into a long paper cup and put a bag on the outside for Song Ci to carry.

Song Ci paid the money and then turned and left.

Millet grains and vegetable dumplings hurriedly followed, while Luo Xiaotian was also dragged by millet grains and did not dare to resist, so he could only follow.

When he came to the corner of a flower bed on the street, Song Ci took off three strings of amulets from his hand and handed them to the three of them.

The millet grains and vegetable dumplings were put on him familiarly, especially the vegetable dumplings. His eyes had already guessed what Song Ci wanted to do, and he kept staring at the fried skewers in his hand and giggling.

Luo Xiaotian took it subconsciously, and then looked at himself in surprise.

"Hey, I'm alive again?" he exclaimed.

Then he turned to look at the brightly lit street, and wanted to run towards the street, but Song Ci, who had quick hands and quick eyes, grabbed him.

"What do you want to do?"

"I'm alive again. I'm going to see my mother. She will be very happy to see me." Luo Xiaotian said excitedly. "No hurry, first..."

Before Song Ci finished speaking, Cai Jiaozi said first, "Eat the skewers first."

"I just know how to eat."

Xiaomi Li was the first to give Cai Dumpling a hammer.

"Oops." Cai Diaozi hugged his head and said it hurt.

In fact, it would be strange if she was in pain.

"Okay, stop making trouble, let's eat the skewers first, they won't taste good when they get cold." Song Ci directly handed the bag in his hand to the vegetable dumplings.

Cai Jiaozi quickly crossed his arms and said proudly: "I'll just tell you."

"It's not for you alone, the three of you eat together." Song Ci said.

"I know, I know, hehehe..."

Cai Jiaozi smiled very happily, then sat down on the edge of the flower bed, and also invited Xiao Mili and Luo Xiaotian to sit down together.

Xiaomi Li sat down naturally, but Luo Xiaotian hesitated.

"Don't you want to eat your mother's fried skewers?"

Luo Xiaotian quickly shook his head.

"Then let's eat first. I have something else to ask you." Song Ci said.

Luo Xiaotian nodded, and then wanted to return the amulet Song Ci had just given him.

Song Ci smiled and pushed his hand back.

"Without it, you won't show your body, you'll still be weird, and you won't be able to eat."

Only then did Luo Xiaotian react and looked curiously at the small ornament in his hand, a large jade gourd with a thumb strung on a red string.

"People are weird. It's difficult to resurrect after death. This only temporarily allows you to show your body. When the time comes, you will become weird again." Song Ci explained to him.

"Come on, here's this for you." Cai Jiaozi greeted loudly.

She also held a fried sausage in her hand.

It turns out that Song Ci fried three of each type of fried skewers, so he had already prepared them.

"Go."

Song Ci gently patted Luo Xiaotian on the head.

Luo Xiaotian looked at Song Ci and then at the vegetable dumplings, then walked over and sat on the other side of the vegetable dumplings.

Song Ci also followed him and sat down next to him.

"Brother Immortal, this is for you."

Cai Dumpling handed the fried sausage in his hand to Song Ci.

Song Ci did not answer, but said with some surprise: "There are only three sausages, one for each person. If you eat them for me, you will have none."

Song Ci knew that Cai Jiaozi liked to eat meat, so she took the initiative to give Song Ci her sausage fried skewers, which surprised him even more.

"It doesn't matter, I can eat other things, they are also delicious." Cai Jiaozi said happily as usual.

Song Ci smiled, and then said: "You can eat it yourself, I don't like to eat these."

When Cai Diaozi heard this, he showed a surprised expression.

"Why don't you like eating it?"

She looked at Song Ci as if she were a weirdo. Song Ci, who was a little touched just now, suddenly wanted to hit her on the head again.

Song Ci ignored her and asked Luo Xiaotian next to him: "How old are you this year?"

"Seven years old, no, nine years old." Luo Xiaotian said.

"Huh? Don't you know how old you are?" Cai Jiaozi said happily beside him.

Luo Xiaotian said: "I was seven years old when I died, but she said I died two years ago, so I will be nine years old this year."

Luo Xiaotian said, pointed at the millet grains, then lowered his head and started twiddling his fingers.

"Huh? Don't you know how many years you have been dead? Why do you need Sister Xiaomili to tell you?" Cai Jiaozi said happily as usual.

"Shut up and eat what you have." Song Ci said helplessly.

"Oh, ah..." Cai Dumpling was not angry when he heard this, and even took a big mouthful of it as if it was funny.

"Then how did you die, do you know?" Song Ci continued to ask.

"I'm dead of illness. The doctor said there's something growing in my head." Luo Xiaotian pointed to his head.

"That must hurt."

Cai Jiaozi, who had always been cheerful next to him, interrupted again, with a look of sadness and sympathy on his face.

Luo Xiaotian nodded.

"It hurts, and I can't see my eyes, but I didn't cry." Luo Xiaotian said proudly.

"I didn't cry either, I didn't... I didn't cry often." Cai Jiaozi said loudly after hearing this.

"Okay, you are all brave." Song Ci praised.

Then he asked: "Did you do any good things during your lifetime?"

Luo Xiaotian looked at him, thought for a moment and said, "I'll help grandma peel the beans."

"Haha, this is indeed a good thing, but it's not good enough. Is there anything else?"

"I picked up a child's toy and gave it back to him."

"anything else?"

Luo Xiaotian thought hard, but it seemed like there was nothing else good to do.

He said to Song Ci sadly: "No more."

"It doesn't matter if you don't, you're already great."

"Thank you." Luo Xiaotian said.

Song Ci was stunned and said in surprise: "What are you thanking me for?"

"Thank you for complimenting me, and thank you for treating me to skewers. My mother's fried skewers are delicious." Luo Xiaotian showed a big smile.

"You love your mother very much." Cai Jiaozi couldn't help but say.

"Of course, my mother is the best mother in the world." Luo Xiaotian said proudly.

"Humph~"

The millet grains and vegetable dumplings snorted together, they felt that their mother was the best mother in the world.

"What about your father?" Song Ci asked casually.

When Luo Xiaotian heard this, his expression instantly became sad.

"My parents are divorced."

"Sorry." Song Ci put her arm around his shoulders and patted him gently.

"divorce?"

Cai Jiaozi was a little curious, and just when she was about to ask, Song Ci glared at her.

"When I got sick, my mom divorced my dad. Later, my mom also got sick. My grandma said that if I died, I could save my mom. Do I want to save my mom? Of course I want to save her. She is my mom. ." Luo Xiaotian said.

When he said this, his expression was excited and his eyes were bright.

Song Ci suddenly understood something.

(End of this chapter)