I can pick up trash

Chapter 118 The Story in the Painting
Suddenly, there was a crisp bell sound.

The scroll trembled slightly, before Lin Hong and the others could react, a strong suction came from the scroll, sucking them into the scroll.

[Hint: You can only go out after completing the story in the painting. 】

【Green mountains and green waters, white grass, green leaves and yellow flowers. 】

[At the gate of the village, a pair of golden boys and girls have just returned home. 】

"What's going on----"

Pang Shanwen hugged Lin Hong and yelled. They hadn't lost their minds before they suddenly came to a village.This village is extremely simple, and there is an old woman feeding chickens at the gate of the village.

Lin Hong frowned: "You and I have turned into ancient clothes, this..."

He couldn't help but panic, it was fine to appear here suddenly, but the clothes suddenly became the kind of rough linen clothes in ancient times, could it be time travel?
"Did you hear just now, what golden boy and jade girl, what just came home?"

Pang Shanwen in his arms asked suddenly, his eyes flustered.

"You heard that too?" Lin Hong thought he had heard it wrong just now.

"You young couple are finally willing to come back, hurry home and have a look!"

The old woman feeding the chickens noticed Lin Hong and the others, and hurried over and said, with unconcealable disgust in her eyes.

[The golden boy and the jade girl came home, and ran into the aunt at the entrance of the village, and hurriedly asked what was going on at home. 】

That strange voice reappeared out of nowhere in my mind.

Lin Hong quickly looked at the old woman, and asked aloud, "Auntie, what happened to our family?"

"I'm ashamed to ask! Your old lady has passed away!"

The old lady cursed, grabbed a handful of chicken food, and threw it at Lin Hong.

[When they learned that their mother had passed away, the two of them wept sadly. 】

"What should I do?" Pang Shanwen looked at Lin Hong.

"Cry..."

Lin Hong muttered in a low voice, with grief on his face.

The strange voice said that they can only go out after completing the story in the painting, and now they can only cling.

Hearing what Lin Hong said, Pang Shanwen burst into tears: "Wow wow wow wow..."

She cried sadly, crying sadly.

"So similar?" Lin Hong looked at her, a little stunned. It would be a pity not to become an actor for this pear blossom who can cry even in fake cries.

But in fact, Pang Shanwen was crying for real instead of fake crying!She was already terrified, and if Lin Hong was not by her side, she would have completely collapsed.

"Hey...don't cry, I'll take you there."

Seeing that Lin Hong and Lin Hong were like this, as if they were pretending to be crying, the old lady softened her heart.

[The two hurried home, rolling and crawling all the way]

"Then thank you, auntie."

Lin Hong thanked the old lady, and then patted Pang Shanwen on the back, indicating that he didn't need to cry anymore, but Pang Shanwen couldn't stop the car as soon as he cried, as if he was in tears.

Are women really made of water?

Lin Hong smiled wryly, and followed the old woman with Pang Shanwen, all the way to a courtyard.

But before they could do anything, there was a ripple around them, and in the blink of an eye, they returned outside the village.

"Hey...don't cry, I'll take you there."

The old lady in front of her sighed, which made Lin Hong a little puzzled, how did she come back again after being so well-behaved?
[The two hurried home, rolling and crawling all the way]

The voice appeared again, leaving Lin Hong speechless, and had to roll and crawl when co-authoring?

"What, what should I do?" Pang Shanwen sobbed, hugging Lin Hong tightly, afraid that when this only support would disappear, after all, she was just a 16-year-old girl.

"pass it to me."

Lin Hong smiled confidently, and asked Pang Shanwen to let go.

"I don't want...I don't want it." Pang Shanwen's face was covered with tears, and he shook his head in fear.

"Don't worry, I won't leave you."

Lin Hong touched Pang Shanwen's head, and coaxed him for a while like a child, before Pang Shanwen let him go.

"Hurry up!"

In the village, the old woman yelled at Lin Hong and the others.

Lin Hong responded, then jumped forward, rolled around on the ground, crawled twice, made a mess on his body, and then stood up: "It should work this time!"

Just as he stood up, Pang Shanwen immediately came over and hugged him.

"Since when have you been so clingy to me?"

Lin Hong was helpless. He still remembered the time when he asked Pang Shanwen not to hug her, which was said to be a good idea, but now he still clings to his arms and refuses to leave.

Pang Shanwen pouted aggrievedly, but still did not let go of his hands.

"Follow that aunt first."

Lin Hong also doted on her. After speaking, he directly hugged Pang Shanwen by the waist. With his current strength, it couldn't be easier to do this.

When he came to a courtyard, Lin Hong walked in with Pang Shanwen in his arms.

【The two are heartbroken, step forward to lift the coffin! 】

"Open the coffin?"

Lin Hong was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth, pretended to be sad, and ran directly to the coffin in the center of the mourning hall, opened it, and saw that the person lying inside was... Lin Changsheng!

It was Lin Hong's biological father! !

Lin Hong turned pale with shock: "What's going on?"

[The story in the painting is completed...]

[Reward, prophecy: Lin Changsheng's death is still 24 days away. 】

"Lin Changsheng's death, 24 days?"

Before Lin Hong understood what was going on, the scene around him suddenly changed.

Exquisite walls, luxurious chandeliers, and brightly lit night scenes outside the windows.He unexpectedly returned to the real world, lying on the bed in the bedroom.

"This is really strange..." Lin Hong shook his head, and suddenly found someone in his arms.

Quickly throwing off the quilt, it was Pang Shanwen who was sleeping soundly.

"Ugh..."

When Pang Shanwen woke up, he rubbed his eyes in confusion, showing a confused look on his face.

Immediately afterwards, her cheeks were flushed with blushing: "You, you... How could I be in the same bed with you?"

But then, she found a huge fox beside the bed.

Just as Pang Shanwen was about to scream, Lin Hong covered his mouth: "This is my pet!"

Snow Fox blinked, and shook his tail as if asking for credit.

It suddenly became huge just now, and when it found Lin Hong and the others sleeping on the ground, it put them on the bed with its mouth in its mouth, covered the quilt, and the current scene happened.

"Such a big pet? Let me tell you, I just had a terrible nightmare!"

Pang Shanwen was surprised at the existence of Snow Fox before thinking about the business.

Lin Hong chuckled, pretending to be teasing: "Did you travel through the painting, and then because of fear, you kept hugging your brother tightly?"

"No... not!" Pang Shanwen's face turned red instantly.

When she woke up, she thought that what happened before was just a nightmare, but now it seems that it was a real thing, which is really unbelievable!
"I saw a letter in the coffin before, and then I suddenly got some kind of reward. It was a reminder that finding this person would solve the crisis of the Pang family!"

Pang Shanwen said seriously, changing the topic just now.

Lin Hong frowned when he heard this, "The reward I got is how long my father can live."

(End of this chapter)