How to get rid of being a baby? The whole family fights monsters while I eat milk

The thought came to Lin Mianmian's mind, and she smiled helplessly the next second.

If the bracelet was not real, how could the pawnshop accept it and keep it until today?

As she was thinking, she heard the clerk of the pawnshop sigh again.

"I still remember that young man brought this bracelet to pawn, saying that he wanted to exchange the money to buy a tombstone for himself in the nearby Qingshan Cemetery."

She was stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief, "Isn't he a young man? Why would he buy a tombstone for himself?"

"I don't know about that, but I see that he is dressed very shabby, I guess he encountered some difficulties." The clerk sighed, "It's strange that a young man like him wants to buy a tombstone, so I remember it today, right?"

Lin Mianmian was thoughtful, could it be that she couldn't find the man all these years because he had...

She shook her head, gave the money and asked the clerk to look up the transaction record of the man who brought the bracelet to the pawn shop that year.

The register said that the trader was "Mr. Su" and the transaction time was two years ago.

Su?

The coincidence in the surname made Lin Mianmian completely confused.

She was very conflicted and finally went to Qingshan Cemetery. After asking the cemetery manager, she learned that a man named Su really bought a cemetery here two years ago.

"I know the man you are talking about." The cemetery manager looked strange and pointed in the direction of a cemetery, "The cemetery No. 56 there is where he is buried."

"Buried? He is dead?" Lin Mianmian was completely stunned, and a trace of panic and coldness filled her heart.

The person she had been looking for for so many years was actually dead?

"Yes, a few months ago, his sister brought his ashes and buried him there without saying anything, but it was really strange that there was nothing written on the tombstone."

Standing in front of the man's tombstone, she had mixed feelings.

What exactly is this person? She still can't find out.

What kind of person would have no words written on his tombstone and no posthumous photo?

Did he die of illness or suicide? Or was he murdered by his enemies?

Lin Mianmian's slender fingers touched the tombstone, and the cold touch spread from her fingertips to her heart, and a painful feeling of powerlessness filled her whole body.

If it wasn't for the extremely desperate situation, which young person would think of buying a tombstone for himself while he was still alive?

If she had found her benefactor earlier, maybe he wouldn't have died.

If...

Unfortunately, there are not so many ifs in the world...

She knelt in front of the man's tombstone and burst into tears. After a long time, she kowtowed to the man three times.

"Benefactor, if I have a chance in the next life, I will definitely repay you for saving my life." She promised solemnly, but this sentence suddenly reminded her.

Next life?

The words that Su Ming said emerged in her mind again.

Su Ming said what the benefactor said to her, and he also knew where the bracelet was. Moreover, if Su Ming was just a little kid, how could he be so clear and organized?

Could it be... Su Ming is the reincarnation of her benefactor?

Thinking of the Qingchan Temple near Qingshan Cemetery, where there was a very powerful master, she got up and hurriedly left the cemetery to meet the master.

"Master, is there really someone in this world who can reincarnate and still carry the memory of the previous life?" She asked devoutly.

Hearing her words, the master who had been concentrating with his eyes closed slowly opened his eyes, looked up in the direction of Qingshan Cemetery, turned his head after a long while, and sighed leisurely, "That's probably because that person still had a strong obsession when he was alive."

Lin Mianmian was stunned, and instantly became more curious about her benefactor.

"Master, I want to ask, if a person reincarnates with memories, will he look very similar to the person in the previous life?" Thinking of Su Ming's eyebrows and eyes that were 70% similar to her benefactor, she asked again.

The master just sighed again and said helplessly, "The dead cannot be resurrected. Even if they are reincarnated, they are not the same person. Donor, you have to think about some things."

"No, no, no, Master, you misunderstood. I have no relatives who have passed away. I just met a person. I think he is very similar to my deceased benefactor, but he said the same words as my benefactor, so I guessed that he might be the reincarnation of my benefactor."

Hearing her say this, the master

The master just smiled slightly, "If the memorial day and birthday of the two people you mentioned are on the same day, it is not impossible."

Lin Mianmian suddenly turned from sadness to joy. Just now, when she went to visit the grave of her benefactor, she specially gave a favor to the cemetery manager and asked the manager on which day the benefactor was buried.

It happened that the benefactor was buried only a few days earlier than the day Ming was born. It is very likely that the benefactor died on the day Su Ming was born.

Although the master told her that even if it was the same person reincarnated, the person in this life and the person in the previous life were completely different and unrelated.

But Lin Mianmian felt that Su Ming was her benefactor. After all, she did not tell the master that Su Ming still remembered the things in his previous life.

She could hear Su Ming's inner thoughts, which must be the will of God.

It was God who hinted to her to repay Su Ming in this life.

But she didn't expect that the lifesaver she had been looking for so hard would become her godson in this life. It was really fate.

If Su Ming hadn't been able to speak yet, she wouldn't have known how to face him.

She was happy to donate money to the temple, but the master said kindly that she only needed to donate a lamp to the temple.

"Since your benefactor has passed away, why not donate a long-burning lamp for him to illuminate his way to the afterlife."

When the master handed the long-burning lamp to her, she noticed that the Qingchan Temple seemed to be full of long-burning lamps, but the long-burning lamps were lit for the deceased. It was said to be a blessing for the deceased, but in fact it was just a kind of comfort for the living.

She couldn't help but ask the master curiously, "Have many people come to the temple to light long-burning lamps recently?"

The master seemed to understand what she was thinking, and smiled slightly, "No, these are all prepared by a female donor for her deceased brother."

"Are these all?" Lin Mianmian was a little surprised. There were already many long-burning lamps in the temple. Just now, she came up from the bottom of the mountain and saw countless long-burning lamps along the way. Could it be that all these lamps were donated by the female donor mentioned by the master?

"Well, these lamps were not only lit by the female donor, but also made by her herself." The master looked at the ever-burning lamps in the temple and said leisurely, "A few months ago, she came to our temple and has been praying for her brother's lamps. I think the relationship between them must be very deep." Lin Mianmian was moved by this and wanted to meet this woman.