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As soon as Ye Xiyao set up the stall, a middle-aged man named Xu Changyi came.

The man was wearing a black short-sleeved shirt that had been washed until it turned white, a pair of black loose trousers, and a pair of Jiefang shoes that were also washed until they turned white.

He had messy short hair, dark skin, and a faint sadness flashing in his gentle eyes. His fingernails were slightly long, and the gaps between them were dirty.

Due to long-term labor, his skin is very rough, and his whole person gives people a feeling of vicissitudes and fatigue.

He just stood in front of him, saying nothing, just looking at Ye Xiyao.

Seeing that he was silent and looking at his face, Ye Xiyao asked, "Something happened to your family?"

Xu Changyi was startled, "How do you know?"

Ye Xiyao, "I can see it from your face, but life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor. Even if you can't let go, there is no other way."

Uncle Ji next to him asked in surprise: "He didn't say anything. Master, how do you know what happened to him?"

Ye Xiyao, "If you look at him from the side, his hall is white and there is moss under his eyes. This proves that one of his wife and children must have died."

Hearing this, Uncle Ji gave Ye Xiyao a thumbs up, his eyes full of admiration, "Master, you are so awesome!"

Xu Changyi really didn't expect that Ye Xiyao could figure out what happened in his family just by looking at his face.

And he didn't speak before because he was too heartbroken and didn't know what to say.

This was good, Ye Xiyao directly pierced the window paper.

Xu Changyi's eyes immediately turned red when he thought of what happened at home, and he covered his face and cried.

Uncle Ji, "Everything in the world is unpredictable. Brother, please express my condolences!"

Ye Xiyao, "What do you want me to do to you?"

Xu Changyi choked up and said: "It's my son. He has been taken care of by my parents in my hometown. Yesterday my dad called and told me that my son went swimming with other children in the village and drowned..."

Speaking of this, Xu Changyi's heart felt like it had been pierced by thousands of arrows, and he was in great pain.

He knelt down, covered his face with his hands, and cried uncontrollably.

"My son is only ten years old. In order to fight for custody rights with his mother, I gave all my money to his mother. But now, he..."

The man burst into tears.

It sounds sad and heartbreaking to watch.

Ye Xiyao, "This is the fate of human beings. No one knows who will come first tomorrow. Uncle, you have to cheer up."

Xu Changyi wiped his tears, looked at Ye Xiyao with red eyes, and said with obvious cry: "My son gave me a dream last night. He said he was bullied and asked me to save him. Master, can you help?" Help my son?"

Ye Xiyao frowned slightly and asked doubtfully: "Being bullied? Please tell me carefully."

Xu Changyi nodded, "He told me a dream, saying that he was at a crossroads and couldn't go home. Those ghosts were bullying him and so on. I called my dad in the morning and he said that he had taken his body home and put it there. On fire.

After I told him about it, he asked me to find a spectator to see what was going on. No, I happened to pass by and saw you, so I want you to help me look at me. What happened to my son and why did those ghosts bully him? "

Ye Xiyao, "This is easy to understand. He is still a simple child. Those old ghosts bully him when they see that he is a child. Don't think that only people can bully others, ghosts are the same! Apart from these , is there anything else?"

Xu Changyi nodded again, "He said those ghosts asked him to give money, but he is a child, how can he have any money? My son asked me to go to that intersection to burn money, so that they would let him leave!"

Ye Xiyao, "It seems that those are just a bunch of lonely ghosts. Then just ask your dad to burn money at that intersection. It's not a big deal."

Xu Changyi said, "Okay, I understand, thank you, master."

"You're welcome." Ye Xiyao waved her hand.

Uncle Ji, "Since your son has passed away, why don't you go back?"

Xu Changyi, "I have no money, and wages haven't been paid at the construction site. I asked my coworkers to borrow money, but they didn't have any money, so..."

It's really a penny that stumps a heroic man.

However, for a grown man who doesn’t even have the money to go home, his life is really...

"How much is the fare for you to go home?" Ye Xiyao asked.

Xu Changyi said, "One hundred and thirty. It only costs two yuan for me to take the bus to the station. The fare home is one hundred and thirty."

Ye Xiyao took out two hundred from the Qiankun bag and handed it to him, "Go home and see your son for the last time. You are his father, and he will definitely want to see you for the last time before he is buried. He was already very unfortunate. As a father, you should not let him down again!"

Seeing the two hundred yuan and hearing Ye Xiyao's words, Xu Changyi burst into tears.

Ye Xiyao's behavior not only surprised Uncle Ji, but also the other uncles and aunts who set up stalls couldn't help but admire Ye Xiyao when they saw it.

Ye Xiyao, "Go on!"

Xu Changyi sniffed, stood up, and took the two hundred yuan handed over by Ye Xiyao with both hands, "Thank you, I will definitely return the two hundred yuan to you after I pay my salary!"

Ye Xiyao waved her hand, "If you want to remember, it's okay."

Anyway, she didn't know Xu Changyi, so she treated the two hundred yuan as loose wealth.

However, this is indeed a good thing.

So even if Xu Changyi doesn't pay back the money by then, Ye Xiyao won't take it to heart.

Xu Changyi wiped his tears with the back of his hand, "Then I'll leave first."

"Yeah." Ye Xiyao nodded.

After Xu Changyi left, Uncle Ji next to him asked, "What if you give him the money and he doesn't pay it back in the future?"

Ye Xiyao said calmly: "It's not easy for everyone. Besides, he is really in trouble now. The two hundred should be regarded as a gift from me. If he wants to pay it back, he will pay it back. I won't say anything if he doesn't."

Uncle Ji, "Aren't you afraid that he is a liar?"

Ye Xiyao glanced at him and said, "Eye and face can't deceive people, and judging from his clothes, he does live a relatively poor and hard life."

"You are so kind." Uncle Ji.

Ye Xiyao, "We are all human beings, and no one can guarantee that they can live their lives comfortably and peacefully. Therefore, when everyone encounters difficulties, help if you can, and don't talk nonsense if you can't. !”

At this moment, Ye Xiyao's cell phone rang.

When I pulled it out, I saw it was an unfamiliar number with no note.

She answered the phone, "Hello, I'm Ye Xiyao."

An urgent man's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Master, I'm Xie Kun. I came to you before to calculate my horoscopes. Master, my mother's face is rotten and she can't fix it even if she goes to the hospital. Now, It’s so rotten that you can see the bones, Master, can you help my mother?”