Yin Yang Antique Shop

Chapter 75 Father and Son
The master took out the inner alchemy from his pocket, it was just like an ordinary bead during the day, there was nothing special about it at all.

"Master, what is the use of us holding this thing?" We are not monsters, so holding this thing is useless.

"It will be useful in the future." The master said as if sighing, and then stopped talking, and put the inner alchemy in the bag.

Along the way, the master was checking my talisman-drawing skills. If there was something I was not satisfied with, I wanted to open my head to see what was inside.

Fortunately, I have long been used to his way, otherwise it will definitely be as uncomfortable as before.

I still remember that when I was a teenager, my master often tested me like this. Sometimes I was often scolded by the master when I failed. At that time, I especially hated the seriousness of the master, and always felt that he was abusing me.

But later, when I went to exorcise evil spirits, because of my mistake, the master was also injured, and it was still to protect me. At that time, I understood why the master was so strict with me.

What we do is not playing tricks, and nothing can be repeated. If I am not good at learning skills, it is very likely to take my own life. The master is strict with me because he cares about me and cares about my safety.

Since then, I have never complained to the master, but I feel that he is actually an old man who occasionally has a knife mouth and always has a bean curd heart.

Just like adopting Xiaotong, the master treats Xiaotong as his own son, and sometimes the emotions shown are even enviable to me.

But I know that I am different from Xiaotong. Xiaotong is still young, but I have grown up. Master actually loves me as much as Xiaotong.

It took us two or three hours to arrive at the train station. After buying the tickets to go back, I felt like I was returning home.

I don't know when it started, but I have already regarded the antique shop as my home, and only when I return there can I have a sense of belonging.

I don't know how Xiaotong is at home alone, does he miss me duplicity, Xiaotong's personality is very awkward, if there is a duplicity, I think it should be him.

Even though he cares about me sometimes, he still looks disgusted, but such small pupils make me feel very warm.

Didn't Jun Siyan also say that he envied my life like this.

Now I also kind of believe that my power and his come from the same source, but when I asked him what source, Jun Siyan always refused to say or evaded my question.

But if I want to become like him, I would rather not have this kind of power. I like this world. All people are alive and have emotions and desires. I still have family and friends. What is there to be dissatisfied with in this kind of life? ?

After waiting for several hours, the master almost fell asleep before we got on the train. It’s okay now, the train we took was quite empty, unlike the crowds when we came back.

I probably won’t be home until evening again. The master sat on the seat with his eyes closed and rested. I wanted to tell him about the strange things that happened on the train that day, but I was afraid of disturbing the master’s rest so I had to give up.

I don't know if it's my illusion, I always feel that the master doesn't believe me now, it's because of Huang Pizi.

But I also have a hard time to say, Jun Siyan is my friend, and I also understand the character of the master, if he finds out about Jun Siyan's existence, there will definitely be a fight, the master will definitely take Jun Siyan back and do it Research.

I don't want to be like this, so I lied to the master. I don't want Jun Siyan, who has no desires and desires, and my master to become opposing parties, because I don't know who I should help, so I can only lie, and I feel very upset. feel good.

I was a little sleepy looking at the scenery outside the window. I just wanted to lie down on the table to rest for a while, when I heard someone screaming loudly, and I was startled awake all at once, without sleepiness at all.

The master also opened his eyes. The voice came from the next compartment. People in our compartment all ran over to watch the excitement, and the master led me to follow.

"You little bastard... you actually sneaked on me, don't you want to live? If you don't learn well at such a young age, it will be a disaster when you grow up. Why don't you die?" The woman's shrill voice made me cringe. I frowned.

This woman's words are really too ugly. It sounds like she is scolding a child. What kind of outrageous things did she do to scold him like this?

I saw what this woman looked like. She was wearing a tight-fitting dress in such a cool weather.

There is still a trace of yin around her body, is there a ghost around this woman?
The marshals also came over at this time and asked what happened.

After listening to the woman's narration, I also felt strange. Could it be that this young man standing by the side really touched the woman?But he doesn't look like it.

The one who was scolded by the woman was a teenage boy. He stood aside with his head down, and a middle-aged man stood aside with a livid face. He seemed to be his elder.

From my perspective, I can see the pain and sadness on the boy's face. Was he wronged?Otherwise, why is there such an expression? Generally speaking, if you do something wrong, you are guilty and afraid. It is rare to see such an expression.

The woman explained what had happened in a few words. She sat opposite the father and son. She was fine at first, but it didn't take long for her to feel someone touching her leg.

At first, the woman just put her legs back and didn't say anything, but she didn't expect that when she went to the bathroom, the boy followed her and touched her buttocks, which made her angry. Just scold people.

The way people around looked at the boy changed, they looked at him honestly, they never thought that he would do such a nasty thing.

"I didn't!" The boy suddenly said loudly, although his face was flushed red, but his tone was very firm.

"What do you mean this is?"

"I still don't admit it after doing it. Shameless..."

"I don't know where it came from. I can do such shameless things without a tutor!"

The words of the people around him made the boy's eyes turn red, he couldn't stand the strange eyes of so many people at such a young age.

"There's a ghost around her, it's that ghost..." The boy finally couldn't help but yelled loudly, but he was covered by the middle-aged man beside him when he spoke halfway.

"I'm sorry, my son has a problem. I took him out this time to treat his illness. Please forgive me. I'm really sorry." The man lowered his posture and apologized to the woman with a bow.

But everyone heard what the boy said just now, and the woman's face became ugly. She seemed to be in a panic, nodded casually and returned to her seat.

I could even see the blue veins in her hands clutching her clothes, she must have been terrified by what the boy said.

Otherwise, why did the woman who was reluctant just now become so talkative all of a sudden?I don't think it's because she didn't pursue it for the sake of the man's apology. There must be something wrong.

The master stood aside and didn't speak. He just looked at the boy who stood there crying silently. I actually saw despair in his eyes. He is only so old now. What happened to make him despair?

"Your son can see ghosts, right?" The master pretended to walk up to the man casually, and whispered something.

The man's face changed immediately, but he still shook his head, "You're joking, my son just has a problem with his mind, he can't see those things."

"What if I say I can help you?"

"Brother, what do you mean?" The man turned around and asked eagerly.

"If you're not in a hurry, why don't you come over to our place?" The master didn't answer, but invited him to our seat to talk.

Standing here is too dazzling. Although the farce just now has passed, there are still people pointing fingers.

There was no one on the opposite side of our seat, and the master motioned them to sit down. Besides, there were not many people in our carriage, so not many people noticed the red-eyed father and son in front of us.

"I'm sorry, master made you laugh." The man cried silently for a while, and then he recovered and said embarrassingly.

"It's okay, it must be very painful for you to go through such a thing, and it's not easy to persevere." The master looked at the boy lovingly, and his words made the father and son on the opposite side choke up again.

"Grandpa, do you really believe me?" the boy asked timidly, with sadness in his eyes.

It must be hard to be misunderstood like that. The boy has been crying just now. The most unbearable thing in this world is the strange eyes of others.

Don't say that you don't care about other people's eyes, and you can live a good life by yourself. This is impossible. No one can live like this. The power of public opinion is enough to destroy a person.

"Of course, I believe you are a good boy and you will never do such a thing." The master said firmly.

It was like a shot in the arm for the boy, and he finally couldn't help crying in his father's arms.

The man patted him on the back and explained to us, "Since he was a child, he was often looked down upon and teased by others. It's all because I'm useless as a father, otherwise he wouldn't have suffered so much since he was a child..."

(End of this chapter)