I became popular after inheriting the Yo-kai Curio Shop

Xiao Ma seems to really know him.

Wei Lan hesitated.

You Xing smiled more: "Brother will take you down to buy other toys?"

Wei Lan is thin and small, her skin is stuffy white, and she looks malnourished.

You Xingyue narrowed his eyes lightly, he always felt that there seemed to be bruises under Xiao Weilan's collar, but the chain glasses were flat, and You Xingyue was not sure if his naturally difficult eyes were I read it wrong.

Wei Lan held the pony: "...OK."

Pony can't stay with him anymore, he will kill pony.

Wei Gaofu quickly stopped: "Forget it, it's not a novelty, Wei Lan took it out by himself, there is no reason for you to buy something and exchange it with him. Wei Lan, apologize to brother!"

He listened to it just now, and the young man said that he is the owner of some kind of shop, and that he owns a shop at home, and he really has two dollars.

Wei Gaofu cares most about face, especially in front of strangers. He is not willing to offend people easily, let alone this outsider wants to take Wei Lan out.

And this pony...

Wei Gaofu concealed the disgust in his eyes: It's a monster!Wei Gaofu was eager to send this monster away as soon as possible.

Wei Lan is such a scourge, he went out to play and brought back a monster!

You Xingyue lied without batting an eye: "Uncle, when I came here, my parents told us not to bully the children, otherwise people will think that our family is stingy."

"I got into a fight with his brother yesterday," Wei Lan lowered his head, "I'll go and apologize to them, otherwise Xiaoma will be unhappy."

When mentioning the pony, Wei Gaofu felt a sharp pain in his wrist under his sleeve, and he struggled to maintain his expression: "Yes, yes, then you go."

Wei Gaofu stared at Wei Lan condescendingly: "Just go and apologize to him."

Wei Lan walked out with her head down.

You Xing took Wei Lan's hand more naturally: "My brother is downstairs, say hello and make up, don't quarrel in the future, I will buy you a toy."

Wei Gaofu became sleepy after drinking, he watched Wei Lan follow him into the elevator, and thought very maliciously: just sell it, so that I don't have to spend money to support it.

When You Xingyue brought Wei Lan out, he couldn't believe it—does he believe it?

But it is impossible for any normal parent to hand over their child to a stranger who has never been masked. Human traffickers are not dead these days.

It can only be said that Wei Gaofu didn't care about Wei Lan at all, so he let Wei Lan run around.

Wei Lan kept his head down. He was very nervous. He huddled in the corner of the elevator by himself and said expressionlessly, "I will return the pony to you."

The pony struggled anxiously in his arms.

You Xingyue smiled: "Don't be in a hurry. Let me introduce myself first. My surname is You, You Xingyue, and I am the owner of an antique shop. There are several antiques like ponies in the shop."

Wei Lan: "I don't know anything about antiques, I just need to know that you can treat ponies well."

The elevator gradually descended and stopped at the 12th floor. As soon as the elevator door opened, Zhong Qing stood outside the elevator, spinning the Rubik's Cube in his hand boredly.

Seeing You Xingyue, Zhong Qing said: "I waited here for a while, saw the elevator coming down from the 17th floor, and guessed it might be you. If it's convenient, you can come to my house and talk about it."

As he said that, Zhong Qing glanced at the little red horse in Wei Lan's arms from the corner of his eye.

Hmm...it seems dirtier than before.

Shi Wuyan said softly: "Let's stay at Zhong's house and dry it outside."

The more You Xing thought about it, he smiled and said, "Okay."

Zhong Qing invited them into Zhong's house, took a few drinks and entertained them: "My father went back to pick up my mother and the others. This is my room, so sit down wherever you want."

Saying that, Zhong Qing took the initiative to close the door and go out.

You Xingyue sat casually on the carpet.

The pony jumped out of Wei Lan's arms, and ran to You Xingyue in two or three steps. You Xingyue touched the pony's head and spread his hands: "These are your threads, right? It's too nonsense, how can you hurt yourself?" What about the body?"

The pony is a puppet pony sewn with silk and satin, with fine stitches, stuffed with high-quality cotton, peach blossoms embroidered on all four hooves, and a ponytail with clusters of woven black thread.

This is indeed a rather beautiful bouquet of bouillabaisse.

Xiao Ma arched You Xingyue's hand trustingly: "Boss, I have been looking for you for a long time."

You Xing was more surprised: "Are you here to find me?"

The pony stomped on the ground in a high spirited manner: "I'm a pony, I saw on the big TV that I don't want to leave customers, and I asked the monsters all the way, running from Feiyu City to Yingjiang City!"

You Xing couldn't believe it: "...you came here from Feiyu City?!"

Feiyu City and Yingjiang City are separated by two mountains!It's all out of the province!The pony is only [-] centimeters long, so he ran across the province by himself?

Pony shook his head triumphantly, and his ears that were leaking cotton twitched twice.

Wei Lan was surprised: "You, can you hear the pony?"

You Xingyue: "Yes, I can hear you."

The pony ran all the way and pulled the thread out to tie the person, hurting her body, and her spiritual strength dropped sharply. In order to maintain her body's movement, she couldn't make a sound that Wei Lan could hear.

Now the sound that the pony can make is similar to that of ultra-thin red sandalwood, and only those with special constitutions can hear it among mortals.

Wei Lan whispered: "Can, can I hear it too?"

You Xing smiled: "Of course, let me think of a way, um..."

Shi Wuyan touched Wei Lan's earlobe with his fingertips, and the corners of You Xingyue's lips curled up slightly.

Shi Wuyan has a temperament of doing more than talking, if he can help, he must do it before speaking.

Wei Lan only felt his mind cleared up, and then heard Xiao Ma's voice:

"Little Weilan."

Very soft voice.

Wei Lan's eyes turned red and she almost cried.

You Xingyue simply hugged Wei Lan in his arms, and placed the pony in Wei Lan's hands.

This pony used to be a boudoir toy of rich people, and it is delicate and soft

You Xingyue asked: "You arrived in Yingjiang City, why didn't you come to see me?"

Xiao Ma was a little embarrassed: "When I was walking on the road, I saw many misunderstandings between parents and children, and I couldn't help but want to help them. I walked all the way to Yingjiang City and found that the wires that had been removed from my ears Too much and I want to sew myself up."

"I went to an orphanage. The mother-in-law there thought I was a toy and didn't drive me away, but she didn't sew my ears either."

The pony ran shyly: "I want to come to see the boss beautifully. I am going to leave by myself, but there is a child who is going to be adopted here, so I can't help but follow me secretly. I am afraid that he and The new family did not get along well. I tied the cords to both my parents, and I was caught when I ran to my sister’s room at night. I was a little afraid of her, so I didn’t tie the cords.”

You Xingyue pushed his hands back: "The Zhong family is very good to Xiao Ran."

Xiao Ma has such a worrying personality, and when he sees parents and children who have quarrels along the way, he will diligently tie the line, hoping that the other party can be complete and harmonious.

Xiao Ma said softly, "Yes. I ran into Wei Lan when I wanted to find the boss."

Xiao Ma was very confused: "He was very kind to Wei Lan before, but then he beat and scolded Wei Lan. I tied a thread and a thread, but it didn't work at all. I want to tie their father and son together forcibly, I just want to Wei Lan don't get beaten."

Pony can't understand the complexity of people, and Pony only hopes that children can spend their childhood happily.

You Xingyue freed up a hand and put it on Wei Lan's thin shoulder: "Can I see your injury?"

Wei Lan showed hesitation and hugged the pony in his arms tightly. After a while, he lowered his head meekly: "Yes."

He didn't like to show the wounds on his body. He knew that if someone found out, he would be beaten severely a second time.

You Xingyue gently opened Wei Lan's neckline——

There were several dark bruises on the child's snow-white skin, which seemed to be traces from electric wires. The bruises like this were almost all over Wei Lan's back, but there were no arms, neck or cheeks.

You Xingyue's eyebrows jumped, and the fingers pinching Wei Lan's clothes were so hard that they turned white. He took a few breaths and let go gently: "Have you reported to the police?"

You Xingyue is very good at talking, he didn't ask why he didn't call the police, he just asked if he had called the police?

Wei Lan was silent for a moment: "I can't go to the police. I'm 11 years old and I have to go to school every day. He picks me up when I go to and from school. I can't go to the police station. I don't have a mobile phone or money. The teacher doesn't like me. , every time he sees the teacher, he tells the teacher that I am not well behaved."

"Sometimes when he hits the arm, the teacher will just tell me not to fight with other kids outside."

"No one thinks I'm a good boy. Once the grandparents in the community found me being beaten by him, they told me to be good at home and make him feel at ease."

"Later, he gradually stopped shutting me up so much. Anyway, no one here would believe what I said. He beat me, in their eyes, it was discipline and he was too tired."

A kid who is only 11 years old...

Torturing his body, slandering his reputation, cutting off his connection with this world, leaving him nowhere to go, making him seem to have never taken root in this world, wandering around floating in the world.

"Then the pony came," Wei Lan said with a smile on the corner of her lips, "Pony is amazing! She will beat him! He hasn't dared to hit me for almost two days, and I even got some money out of it. I can go buy a sewing box for Pony, and I'll sew up Pony's ears, and she'll..."

He suddenly remembered that the pony would leave him starting today.

Wei Lan didn't say any more.

Xiao Ma: "Boss, I don't want to leave now! I want to protect Wei Lan!"

You Xingyue looked at the two in his arms—Wei Lan was a small one, Xiao Ma had two ears broken, and the two little things boasted to protect each other.

You Xing said helplessly: "I'm not dead."

Wei Lan's two big eyes lit up first, then dimmed: "He is my father, you have nothing to do with me, it's useless, I can't get rid of him for the rest of my life."

You Xing smiled more, thinking that he has a lot of ways, just to see if it is legal: Tu Long has such a jealous personality, if he knows that someone tortures children like this, he can rush into 1702 in the middle of the night to chase Wei Lan's father and hack, that scene It must have been bloody.

It is also very simple without using the weapon spirit. Ordinary people can't see the thread, so they can make a small accident...

Speaking of which, drinking too much alcohol is prone to sudden cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases. This is what Shen Qing personally told him. Didn't Cao Duo, the original owner of Jin Chan, become a vegetable?

Sensing the abnormality, Shi Wuyan lightly touched You Xingyue's finger.

You Xingyue lowered his eyelashes slightly, and at the same time covered up the thoughts that came up just now, he smiled at Shi Wuyan, then bowed his head and said: "Of course there will be a way."

"Let's go to the police first," You Xingyue said softly, "Tear off his skin in front of everyone. OK?"

You Xingyue smiled suddenly: "You just ran out so recklessly, won't you be afraid when you go back?"

The expression on Wei Lan's small face didn't move for a moment, and she paused every word: "He can kill me."

As long as the pony is gone, he has nothing to fear.

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The author has something to say:

small theater:

Xiao Ma: One for the mother and daughter, one for the father and son...all of them!

You Xingyue: If you tie it again, you will become a bald pony.