"Master Huang!" The leader, an old lady, spoke anxiously, "After you gave my grandson the longevity lock last time, his health has improved, but he has been crying in the past few days. Please take a look. what is going on?"
"Yes, we sent him to the hospital and couldn't find any problems, but the baby just kept crying. For such a small child, the doctor didn't dare to prescribe sleeping pills..." The baby's mother also wiped her tears.
As soon as she finished speaking, a crisp voice from below suddenly sounded: "Brother, please stop crying!"
Everyone looked down and discovered that there was a baby girl about three years old in the room.
A young man stood next to the baby girl, quietly dragging her back and smiling awkwardly at everyone.
"These two are..." the baby's mother was confused.
Grandma suddenly interrupted her in surprise: "Hey! My grandson isn't crying anymore!"
"Really! I'm not crying anymore!" Others also exclaimed in shock.
The swaddled baby, who was crying heartily just now, actually stopped crying and just hiccupped quietly.
Everyone's attention returned.
"Master Huang is really amazing."
"The baby has been crying for several days. No matter how much we try to coax him, he won't cry anymore."
"Master, you have to take a good look at our family treasure this time."
Master Huang touched his chin proudly.
The family approached him two months ago and asked him to take a look at their frail newborn.
Master Huang gave a longevity lock on the spot and asked them to put it on the child. As expected, the child's health improved.
Afterwards, the family even played gongs and drums to thank him and gave him generous gifts.
As for this time...it shouldn't be a big problem.
"The child is crying non-stop. He should be just a little frightened. There is nothing to make a fuss about." Master Huang concluded slowly, "I can stabilize his soul by adding some yang energy to his longevity lock..."
"Uncle, useless uncle, hug me!" Xiao Lingbao's voice sounded again at an inappropriate time.
The interrupted Master Huang glanced at Xiao Lingbao displeased.
The disciple immediately made a gesture to drive people away.
Ling Yixi had already picked up little Ling Bao. She was feeling dizzy, and only one word was spinning in her mind: Ling Bao was picked up! He finally got to hold his little Lingbao!
When people chased him away, his feet were fluttering, and he walked out with an upside down figure.
When passing by the servant holding the baby, Xiao Lingbao suddenly stretched out his hand and happened to touch a jade longevity lock around the baby's neck: "This is wrong! There is a younger brother here!"
As her words fell, an inexplicable gloomy wind blew through the room.
As if they were hearing hallucinations, the cry of a strange boy sounded in their minds.
Everyone couldn't help but shudder...
"Bold!" Master Huang's disciples shouted angrily, "Young-mouthed kid! Your hair is not even long, so stop talking here and deceiving the public!"
"Okay, okay," Master Huang was very magnanimous, "This girl is a murderer, so she naturally relies on curses to attract luck to others. A three-year-old child doesn't know what he is doing anymore."
When he said this, everyone immediately looked at Xiao Lingbao with hostile and unkind eyes.
"Ling Bao is not fierce!" Little Ling Bao put his hands on his hips, "Ling Bao is not as fierce as you, uncle, nor is he as fierce as the younger brother in this lock!"
"Which family are you a little girl from?" Baobao's grandma looked unkind, "How did the adults at home teach you?"
"Okay, little ancestor." Ling Yixi was so frightened that she covered little Lingbao's mouth and ran outside.
Little Lingbao was not timid at all. He lay on Ling Yixi's shoulder and waved to the people in the room. His voice was loud and clear: "Before it rains tonight, my brother will still cry. You must come to Lingbao before then." ...Remember, before it rains, before it rains..."
Ling Yixi ran as fast as a 100-meter sprint.
After finally reaching the bridge in the garden, Ling Yixi finally took a breath and put down little Ling Bao.
"Oh, my little Lingbao," he said with a bitter look on his face, "Do you know which family that was just now..."
Little Lingbao turned a deaf ear to his words and only waved her hand to the water behind Ling Yixi: "Hello, sister!"
Ling Yixi turned around in horror, and as expected, she saw only a pool of calm water.
"I said, Xiao Lingbao..." He was dumbfounded...
Xiao Lingbao suddenly pushed hard on his legs.
"ah!"
With a pop, Ling Yixi fell directly into the pool.
There was a lot of movement, and people came to the yard immediately.
Ling Yixi climbed up the bridge like a dog plowing, not caring that she was soaked, picked up the little Lingbao, and swept away like the wind...
…
It was about the fate of the Ling family. Ling Yixi didn't care about her image, so she changed her clothes casually and took little Ling Bao to the renamed office.
However, when he took out the note that Master Huang gave him from the paper tube, he was dumbfounded.
The note was soaked in water and the handwriting was blurred.
The first character "Ling" is still recognizable, but the middle character is completely faded, and the radical of the last character has turned into a ball of ink...
"This, this is... can you help me identify it?" He could only shamelessly ask the staff to help identify it.
The staff also had a headache, "The radical of the last character is qi, and the radical is... is it wood, square, or king?"
Is it a chess piece, a flag, or a chess piece?
"It's water!" Xiao Lingbao on the side pointed out confidently.
Ling Yixi... her heart skipped a beat: "Yes, it should be Qi!"
"Kids, please recognize the one in the middle." The staff member asked half-jokingly.
"It seems like this..." Little Lingbao tilted his head and gestured seriously.
"I know, it's the word "zi", Ling Ziqi!" Ling Yixi clapped her hands.
After changing the name, Ling Yixi quietly took little Lingbao to a place where no one was around.
"Ling Bao, let's discuss something, okay?" Ling Yixi squatted in front of little Ling Bao, rubbing her hands with a fawning smile.
Little Lingbao nodded and looked at Ling Yixi with big watery eyes.
Ling Yixi was about to cry. How could his Ling Bao be so beautiful?
Such a good-looking Ling Bao, he still coaxed her to help hide the wrong things he had done.
"Ling Bao, please don't tell others about the name change, okay?"
Where should he go?
That he, an adult, was pushed into the water by a three-year-old baby?
Or is he saying that as the second eldest son of the Ling family, he can't even handle such a trivial matter as changing Ling Bao's name?
As long as he doesn't tell Ling Bao, the staff handles so many names a day, and Master Huang names so many people every month... no one will know that he stole the beam and replaced the pillar.
"Okay, okay, uncle, you idiot, don't cry," Xiao Lingbao patted Ling Yixi on the shoulder angrily, "Lingbao will protect you!"
As a result, the two reached a revolutionary alliance on this matter.
…
Night falls.
After Ling Yixi put little Ling Bao to sleep, she went downstairs and unexpectedly found that half of her family members were back.
"Dad, eldest brother, third child?" Ling Yixi stepped forward quickly, "How are you?"
