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Seeing his expression, Old Zhang had no idea. He immediately frowned and said firmly, "The Yanyan you are talking about is not a person with double pupils!"

"Yes or no!"

Old Zhang's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, staring straight at Yan Junge, "What method did you use to avoid the mantra talisman? Is it?" As he spoke, his eyes swept over Yan Junge, finally settling on the magic rope around his wrist.

"Gudong" Yan Junge swallowed hard, "Uncle, I haven't practiced either, how could I possibly avoid the Mantra Talisman? You can't believe that what I say is true!"

Old Zhang didn't believe it, but he was concerned about the baby sleeping in the next room, so he lowered his voice and growled, "How can a person with double pupils become normal? You're lying to me!" If Yan Junge hadn't behaved abnormally all day and the baby liked him very much, Old Zhang wouldn't have talked to him here, but would have tied him up directly.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Yan Junge was a little anxious. From the location of the cinnabar mole on the body and the photo, he inferred that the baby was Yanyan, but why Yanyan's eyes were normal, he couldn't explain. He couldn't tell Old Zhang that the baby would be his lover when he grew up, and the characteristics on his body matched, and he had to scare the old man! Maybe he would hit him directly!

I clapped my hands and almost forgot, "Oh, uncle, in the photo, Yanyan didn't cover her eyes until she was 8 years old. Something must have happened in between, and Yanyan's eyes were healed."

"Cured? Can it really be cured?" Old Zhang took a few quick steps and grabbed Yan Junge's collar, his expression horrifying, "What photos are you talking about?"

The baby has never had a photo taken of him. From birth to now, he doesn’t even have a birth certificate or household registration. He was afraid that he was too weak to protect the child, so he could only hide in this remote mountain village.

Although Yan Junge didn't feel any pain when he was grabbed by him, he felt a little uncomfortable. After thinking for a while, he decided not to resist. "Uncle, don't worry! It will definitely be cured. Medical technology will be very advanced in the future. In the past, we couldn't believe in airplanes, but now we have them. We also have telephones. We couldn't even imagine it before."

"And it's not without reason that I say the baby is Yanyan. Look, the rope in my hand was given to me by Yanyan. He became very powerful when he grew up. He practiced Taoism and punished evildoers. Later, he joined the system and has a bright future. I met Yanyan in our bureau. If you don't believe me, you can add a few more mantras. Everything I said is true!"

Old Zhang looked at Yan Junge, then at the rope in his hand, and then at the mantra talisman. If there was nothing wrong with the talisman, then what he said was true!!!

The baby will live a normal life in the future, will not be criticized, and will have a bright future. Thinking of this, Old Zhang let go of Yan Junge's hand, stepped back a few steps and sat back on the stool.

"I'll go into the city with you tomorrow. It's too late today, so let's just leave it at that!" After saying that, Old Zhang immediately went back to the house, leaving Yan Junge still confused.

"What's going on?" Yan Junge looked at the closed door, stroking his chin in thought. Suddenly he raised his eyebrows, "You are half-believing and half-doubting. You want to test me tomorrow. Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are cautious enough."

"Try it, try it, I am real gold that is not afraid of fire!" He stretched and went straight into another room. He lay down on the bed, put his hands behind his head, looked at the shabby ceiling, and thought about what to do next.

"Huh?" He propped up his arm and looked down. There was a dark green spot under the pillow. He pulled the pillow aside and looked. "Why is my amulet here?"

At first he thought the amulet was not taken with him, but obviously not. Did Old Zhang hide it?

I immediately denied it in my heart. No, no, if I really hid it, there was no need to return it to myself.

Aren't they worn together?

Don’t think about it anymore, just go to sleep!

He put the amulet back on, held it in his hand, put it to his lips and kissed it, his eyes were soft, "Yanyan~"

+ + +

The crisp crow of a rooster wakes up the sleepy mountain village.

After the rooster crowed, other chickens responded one after another. For a moment, the whole village was surrounded by the sound of roosters. The village gradually woke up and smoke rose from the roofs.

The baby rubbed his sleepy eyes and sat by the bed. He didn't see Old Zhang, so he jumped out of the bed immediately and ran out of the room barefoot. When he saw Old Zhang cooking, he said sweetly, "Grandpa, the baby is awake~"

Old Zhang put down the spatula, washed his hands in the basin, took the cloth handed by the baby to wipe his hands, smiled, bent down, picked up the baby and walked into the inner room, "Baby, next time you wake up, you must call grandpa, you know, you can't go down barefoot."

"Baby knows~"

After going into the house, changing clothes and washing up, Old Zhang returned to the kitchen holding the baby in one hand, picked up the spatula with the other hand and continued stir-frying.

This was the scene Yan Junge saw when he arrived outside the kitchen. He stepped into the kitchen with a smile, "Good morning, uncle! Good morning, baby~"

"Good morning, uncle~" When he saw Yan Junge, the baby just greeted him and did not stick to him like he did the day before, which made Yan Junge feel a little disappointed.

"Baby, come here. Uncle will hold you and fly. How about flying~"

The baby tilted his head and thought about it, then shook his head, "No, I want grandpa to hold me."

"...Woo, the baby doesn't want to play with me anymore, I'm sad, 嘤嘤嘤~~~" Yan Junge pretended to cry deliberately and made a crying expression to the baby, causing the baby to giggle.

She took a peek at Yan Junge, then hid in Old Zhang's arms and giggled. She repeated this several times, and for a while the kitchen was filled with laughter.

After a while, the baby finally opened his hands and said, "Uncle, hug me~"

"Good~"

After taking the baby, Yan Junge couldn't stop smiling. He raised his hands and turned around twice, causing the baby to scream excitedly again.

Tired of laughing, the baby lay on Yan Junge's shoulder, grabbed the red string on his neck and pulled it, then stood up again, "Fly~Fly~"

"Okay~ Let's fly high~"

Old Zhang saw the two people walking out of the kitchen laughing and joking, and he curled the corners of his lips unconsciously. He brought the freshly fried eggs and followed them.

In the main room, the baby sat back on Old Zhang's lap, chewing with his little mouth. The food he ate was simple: porridge, steamed buns, pickles, and scrambled eggs to supplement his nutrition.

Seeing the baby eating simple meals with great relish, Yan Junge felt a little uncomfortable. He couldn't help but wonder if the baby was not well-nourished when he was young, so he became so thin and small when he grew up.

If I can't go back in a short time, I have to find a way to feed my baby more good and nutritious food.

"Uncle, ah~" The baby opened his little mouth and pointed at the scrambled eggs on the table, obviously asking him to feed him. Yan Junge smiled, changed his chopsticks, picked up a piece of egg and fed it to him, "Baby, is it delicious?"

“Delicious~”

Noticing Old Zhang's gaze, Yan Junge shook the chopsticks he had just picked up and explained, "Uncle, the baby is still young and has poor resistance. It is easy for him to get sick if he uses the same tableware as adults. He needs to use separate tableware for eating and wash clothes separately, so that the baby can grow up healthily."

"Hmm!" Old Zhang nodded thoughtfully. It was the first time he heard this, but he understood what he meant. "Let's go to the city together after dinner."

"What about the baby?" Yan Junge fed the baby again. No matter whether it was a young baby or a grown-up baby, the happiness of feeding him was really overwhelming!

"I'll send the baby to my neighbor's house."

Neighbor Widow Li was probably one of the few people in the village who had good intentions towards them and was willing to approach them. Others kept their distance from them.

Widow Li's baby was no stranger to her. When her grandfather was out, she would eat at her aunt's house. She nodded vigorously and said, "Aunt, give the baby some candy~"

After the discussion and meal, Old Zhang held the baby and talked to Widow Li, then took Yan Junge to find the village chief and went out of the village.