Hold the thick thighs tightly [My father is a traitor]

Chapter 324 Countless Small Graves

Pei Yi watched Wang Lin's every move from the side, and he knew what was going on. He said, "Brother Lin, it seems that you already know that my cousin and Brother Cheng went to North City."

Wang Lin lowered his eyes and said nothing, but silently folded the letter.

Pei Yi saw that he didn't say anything, but he didn't stop talking either. "I don't know how the emperor told you, but before they went to North City, they specifically told us not to tell you."

"Although we have failed now, Sister Qing and I came here just to tell you that they went to North City partly for you."

Wang Lin's eyes trembled slightly, and he looked at the young man who was speaking, and laughed, "How can a child like you understand what the adults are thinking? For me, they are also for their own future. They are going here to follow orders, and it has nothing to do with me."

As soon as these words were spoken, Xiao Yining felt a chill in her feet. The look she gave Wang Lin changed from indifference to disappointment, and even her face looked visibly disappointed.

It's hard not to notice such obvious changes in mood.

Wang Lin quickly coaxed her, "Don't worry, Sister Qing, your second uncle will deliver the letter to your eldest uncle."

Xiao Yining shook her head, and even stepped forward to snatch the letter from Wang Lin's hand, tore it up and threw it on the ground.

After this set of operations, Wang Lin was stunned again. He looked at the kid in confusion.

The little girl lowered her eyes, not wanting him to see her expression. She only heard her softly say, "Second uncle, you don't have to bring a letter to Qingjie. Just help Qingjie tell her father and uncle that Qingjie misses them and asks them to come back soon."

After saying this, she took out the clay figurine she had treasured from her purse, threw it on the ground, and stomped on it several times until it cracked.

When Pei Yi saw the kid's actions, his pupils shrank slightly, but it didn't show on his face. He just looked at Wang Lin with a slightly colder look in his eyes.

The purpose of Xiaowa's trip was made clear before she came. She wanted to know what kind of person Wang Lin was.

Now...it has been tried out.

Wang Lin didn't understand the meaning of the clay figurine, so he thought she was throwing a tantrum. He patted her head lovingly again and promised, "Second uncle will definitely bring it, but Qingjie has to miss second uncle too."

Then he stood up, looked at the tombstone, and said to himself sadly, "I don't know what the situation will be like when I return. It would be nice to have a grave. It's getting late, so I can't stay any longer."

Then, he looked at Pei Yi again and said seriously, "I was afraid that my parents would worry, so I concealed my whereabouts. Now I am about to go to North City, but I don't have time to explain. You tell my parents that I killed Nalan Qingye on the Dragon Boat Festival. Although his servant took the blame for me, there is always a loophole. There is no guarantee that the Nalan family will not find out later."

As soon as the words fell, the faces of the three little ones changed.

Seeing this, Wang Lin smiled with relief, put his hands behind his back and looked into the distance, and continued, "If I remember correctly, the head of the Nalan family is his biological brother, and he has a crazy sister, Nalan Shuyi. These two people are capable of doing anything. I am not afraid of killing people. Although Anping told me at the time that she would help cover it up, that woman has always been vicious and I don't believe she will really help me..."

He kept on babble about the old things, not paying any attention. The three little ones were staring at his body, with emphasis on his butt, where they stayed the longest. Their eyes became filled with pity, and finally they all looked up at the back of his head with sympathy.

At this moment, Wang Lin finally finished his explanation and turned to look at the three little ones. The three little ones immediately showed a unified embarrassed smile.

"Leng Yi, did you remember what I said?" Wang Lin asked.

Pei Yi: ...

He stepped forward to correct him, "Brother Lin, now my last name is Pei, and I have a father named Pei Dafu."

Wang Lin:......

Little Yining at the side also looked at him reproachfully, "Second uncle, you can't say that about Princess Anping. She and grandma are close friends regardless of age. Last time you saw her, she even called her aunt!"

Wang Lin:......

"Wang Lin, just shut up. The more you talk, the more mistakes you make." This was a practical warning from Wang Gungun.

Wang Lin finally set his eyes on Wang Gungun and said unhappily, "Gungun, if you talk nonsense in front of my family while I'm away, I will definitely punish you when I come back."

Wang GunGun: ..., oh hehe

Pei Yi couldn't bear to see Wang Lin like this, so he took out a booklet that he had prepared long ago and handed it to him. "Brother Lin, this is what happened when we came to Yanjing. You... must take a closer look."

Wang Lin glanced at it casually and put it in his arms. He said to everyone, "Wait for me to come back," then ran back to the team and set off again.

Pei Yi looked at his departing back and couldn't help but complain, "I said that even if Brother Linzi was replaced by someone else, he would still be a fool."

The other two kids agreed wholeheartedly.

Then, Wang Gungun said something heartbreaking to Xiao Yining, "Cousin, why do I feel like you threw away this clay figurine too early?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yining squatted down in grief and wailed to the little clay figure with true feelings, "My second uncle..."

Wang Lin, who had already left, heard the crying and finally felt the sadness of parting in his eyes. He sighed and said, "That person is right. My niece will not abandon me."

Then, he took out the booklet Pei Yi gave him from his arms, opened the first page, and the first sentence he saw was "On the first day in Beijing, Wang Lin was hung on a tree and severely beaten by Uncle Wang when he returned home because he said Aunt Li was ugly outside."

Below is also the time, place and reason why he was taught a lesson by his father and elder brother.

He quickly flipped through a few pages without giving up. The first ten pages recorded how he had been beaten for various reasons, each with its own logic and evidence. Only two pages talked about the big and small melons in Yanjing.

Wang Lin was shocked: ...I was such a bastard before?

He couldn't help but look back at the three little ones. At this time, Pei Yi was picking up the little girl on the ground with a dark face and kicking the little boy. After doing all this, the three little ones left together.

His figure vaguely overlapped with his childhood.

Serious brother,

Crying little sister,

He is naughty.

There were also parents standing in the distance watching them play.

Wang Lin lowered his eyes, put away his sadness, and slowly turned to a determined gaze into the distance. "I don't know the road now, how can I talk about the unknown road? It's not too late, I can still save you."

No one could hear the young man's mumblings, only the sound of the heavy axles of the team's wheels gradually fading away.

At this moment, Xiao Yining is facing the biggest crisis in his life.

Wan Niang held the stick in her hand, glanced at the little bump on the ground from a distance, and laughed angrily, "Qing Jie'er, your father is not here now, so I don't know how many times I will spank you. How many times do you think I should spank you to make you remember this lesson?"

Xiao Yining: ...

Mr. and Mrs. Li Anhe, who were standing by, looked helpless at her. Their daughter was very angry and the consequences would be serious.

They both chose to turn a blind eye in tacit understanding, walked around the little ones, came to the small grave, and looked at it carefully.

Wang Ersheng praised, "This grave is quite round. Sister Qing's gift-giving skills are quite good."

Li Anhe glanced at him speechlessly and said, "Now that he's standing up, let's make a living grave to trick the King of Hell and let him live a few more years. After all, he's our son."

Wang Ersheng nodded in agreement, "You have always been more successful than me. Build one for me, too. This grave looks like a wandering ghost."

"Okay!" Li Anhe agreed reluctantly.

"Let's appoint one for our eldest son as well. He has also gone to the North City. This way, when he comes back and sees that he has been missed, he will be upset again. This person is just like you, and he is very awkward with you." Wang Ersheng suggested again.

"Okay!" Li Anhe agreed again reluctantly.

Afterwards, the two of them cast their reluctant eyes towards the deserted official road...