[Zhenyue] Ding in my heart

Inside the mourning hall——

"Miss Ma, hello!"

Ding Dong was immersing himself in the calculation of this month's financial situation, but suddenly heard a knock on the door and someone calling himself.Ding Dang looked up, and saw an elegantly dressed middle-aged lady sitting opposite her. "Hello, lady! What's your name?"

"Just call me Mrs. Ling." The lady took off her sunglasses and replied.

"You are Mr. Ling's wife?" Ding Dong was a little surprised. Isn't the matter of the old house already settled?Could it be that their Ling family has run into ghosts again?So how low is their family's luck?It should be lower than the human limit, right?

"Or to be more precise, I am the granddaughter-in-law of Mrs. Ling." The lady said with a smile.

Ding Dong was puzzled, "Is there any difference?"

"Of course, the difference lies in the identity I represent today." The lady continued with a smile, "Grandma entered my dream and told me everything. She told me to thank you very much!" Her tone was sincere talking.

Ding Dang himself has some headaches. It is not suitable for too many people to know about this matter, especially Mrs. Ling.Her identity is a bit marginal, even if Grandma Ling believes her, Ding Dong is worried that she will leak the word, if Ling Yu feels that she is maliciously defrauding him, it will be troublesome.Although Ding Dong is not afraid, he doesn't want to waste time solving troubles. How good it is to have that time to make money.This time Mrs. Ling did something bad with good intentions, at least for Ding Dong.

Mrs. Ling is a smart person. Looking at Ding Dong's appearance, she knew what Ding Dong was worried about, so she continued, "Miss Ma, please don't worry! I will definitely not tell my husband. Because now, even if I say It doesn't make any sense either. My husband has already demolished the old house. He has always looked down on the old house, and now that there is no one obstructing him, he will naturally not be lenient." The lady said with a sigh.

Demolished?This is also expected.Ding Dong was not much of a surprise.It's just a pity for the lady in front of her. Ding Dong has a pretty good impression of her. From now on, she will have to accompany Ling Yu, who has done evil herself, to suffer.

"The 10 yuan is a wish from me and my son Xiaoxing, and I hope Ms. Ma can accept it." Mrs. Ling took out the check, put it on Ding Dong's desk, and said gently. "Is Ms. Ma still busy? I won't bother you." Mrs. Ling nodded slightly, and got up to leave.

"Mrs. Ling, since the old house has been demolished, please use [-]% of Mr. Ling's profits as a public welfare fund every year. Do good deeds and keep your wealth, otherwise—" Ding Dong didn't continue talking, just from the office He took out a simple and simple box from the dark compartment of the table, and took out two golden amulets from the box, which were not commonplace at first glance. "Mrs. Ling, these two amulets are for you and Mr. Ling. Wear them on your body. As long as you don't do anything negative in this life, it will keep you both safe and healthy." Although one hundred thousand is not a small number, Ding Dong just said Tip plus these two amulets are definitely worth the price.

Mrs. Ling was a little surprised. She was just sending money for the old lady to thank the little girl in front of her for her help, but she didn't expect to get such important news and two such valuable amulets today. It seems that she is really a good person. report.

Mrs. Ling also took the two amulets with great care, and said "thank you" sincerely!She put on her sunglasses again, walked out of the mourning hall, and walked to the sandy field at the entrance of the mourning hall.On the sand, there was a little boy with a thick head and a thick head. He was playing wildly, and his body was black from playing.A woman who looked like a servant stood near the little boy. She didn't stop him, but just looked at the boy to prevent him from getting hurt.

As soon as Mrs. Ling walked out the door, the little boy found out. "Mommy, Mommy, look, I built a bunker, isn't it beautiful?" The boy immediately ran to his mother, proudly showing off his work.

"Pretty! Of course it's beautiful! It's just that it's a castle, not a bunker." Mrs. Ling patted the boy's head lovingly, and took out a handkerchief to help him wipe his face.

"Mrs. Ling, the amulet I gave you is called 'Shan Hu'" Ding Dang walked out of the door, saw this scene, felt a little emotional, and then said. "In order for Shanhu to play its greatest role, you have to wear it on your body for seven to 49 days, and you can't take it off under any circumstances. After a long time, Shanhu will recognize the master. If you take it off halfway, you have to start from the beginning However, people who wear good protection must not do dirty things in their lives, otherwise they will be backlashed and have a bad end!" Ding Dang said solemnly.It turned out that Ding Dong didn't want to talk about the method of wearing "good protection", because he was worried that if Mrs. Ling and Ling Xing did something bad one day, it would harm them instead.But when Dingdang walked out of the door and saw Ling Xing, he always had a hunch that he had to speak out, otherwise something big would happen.

Mrs. Ling didn't know much about such things, and she was a little frightened when she heard Ding Dong say that she would retaliate.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Ling, as long as you don't do anything harmful and do good deeds." Ding Dong knew what the other party was worried about, so he comforted him a little, then squatted down again, "Xiao Xing, come here, how about you?" Years old?"

The little boy was not afraid of life, so he ran to Ding Dong's side, and said in a childlike voice, "I am 5 years old, and I am a man! I can protect my mother!" Mrs. Ling and their maids all I was amused by the boy's words.

Only Ding Dong touched the boy's head, frowned slightly, and asked again, "Has Xiao Xing seen her great-grandmother in the past few days?"

I saw it in my dream at night!But Xiaoxing didn't know if that old grandma was Grandma Zeng, but her mother said she was.Grandma Zeng said that Xiao Xing should be obedient and protect her mother when she grows up! The little boy thought for a while before answering seriously.

Hearing this, Dingdang stood up again, took a good protection from Mrs. Ling, and put it on the boy, "Xiao Xing, this is a gift from your mother, you must wear it on your body, don't wear it." Take it off, or mother will be sad."

The little boy looked at the talisman in front of him. Although he didn't understand what it was, he understood Ding Dong's last words, so he nodded solemnly, and told Ding Dong and Mrs. Ling that he would wear it properly.

Mrs. Ling signaled the maid to take the child away first, but Dingdang stopped her, "You don't need to take Xiaoxing away, he must know. From now on, the money you donate every year will go through Xiaoxing's hands. The name of Xiaoxing is also good..." Ding Dong didn't continue, she couldn't say too much.It’s just that Ding Dong was still not at ease, and told him, “When he turns 20, he must come to me. If he can’t find me, let him come to my niece!” Speaking of this, Ding Dong felt a little sad.

After saying this, Ding Dong didn't say any more, turned around and walked back to the Lingling Hall.

Mrs. Ling looked at her son with some concern, and wanted to ask clearly, but seeing Ding Dong's appearance, she knew that there was nothing to ask, so she could only take the boy and the maid away with great concern.

Ling Xing was still young, so he didn't know what happened just now, but he just took his mother's hand and looked back three times, as if he was a little bit reluctant.I don't know if it's the sandcastle he just built that he's reluctant to part with, or the jingle...

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I forgot to end the last story~ So there will be generals in the next chapter~ But I'm already coding, there should be another update today~

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