Reborn Doll Life

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Throughout the afternoon, Lin Su was a little dizzy. Doctor Zhou advised him to rest more, but Lin Su couldn't sleep.

His life plan was disrupted, and he had to think about his new life as soon as possible.

Opening the drawer and taking out a thick stack of medical records, Lin Su stared at the three pages of suicide note in thought.The suicide note was neatly written, with clear thoughts and sadness between the lines. Fortunately, these few pages gave Lin Su a clear guide, telling Lin Su who to trust.

Lin Su occasionally fell ill, and the people around him didn't pay much attention to his amnesia symptoms, treating them as sequelae of suicide.

This gave Lin Su some confidence.

In the past, the Lin dormitory was not allowed to divorce Wu, but now Lin Su can't wait to sign the divorce agreement immediately, take over the inheritance left by Mr. Lin first, and then drive out the scoundrel who Lai made himself king in Mingxi Villa.

When the physical condition is better, Lin Su will deal with the marriage with Wu as soon as possible.

Just after closing the medical records, Lin Su heard someone knock on the door, and the old butler asked outside, "Master, can I come in?"

Lin Su responded, and according to the suicide note, the old butler was a trustworthy old man who guarded the Lin family.He used to be with Mr. Lin. After Mr. Lin passed away, the old housekeeper continued to stay here to take care of Lin Su according to Mr. Lin's request.

After the old butler entered the room, he closed the door gently, and walked up to Lin Su, looking worried: "Master, something happened at the toy store."

Lin Su's heart sank. He really didn't understand the affairs of the Lin family. Besides, the toy store hadn't been officially handed over to him. How should he deal with these troubles.

Lin Su had a headache.

The old butler roughly explained the situation in a few words.

At two o'clock, a tall and thin man came outside the store. He suddenly pulled out the iron rod in his sleeve and smashed wildly at the door.The girls guarding the store were so frightened that they didn't dare to approach, so they called the police.

The glass showcase was smashed, and the plush toys were fine without much damage, but fragile toys like ceramics suffered.

The toys in the toy store are big and small, all handmade, and there is only one.

At that time, Uncle Qing, a craftsman, happened to bring a new puppet over. When he saw someone smashing the store, he immediately stepped forward to stop it. Afterwards, the two boys who saw the rough road helped Uncle Qing subdue the lunatic.But the lunatic struck too hard, causing Uncle Qing to be injured in many places and his right arm was broken.

Although he knew that Lin Su's condition was quite bad today, the old butler thought it was necessary for the young master to go there.

Although this shop is small in size, it belongs to the ancestral business of the Lin family after all. The older generation of the Lin family made their fortune and laid the foundation.

Affected by various new industries, the business of toy stores has long since declined, and there is not much profit to speak of.Even so, Mr. Lin still works hard to maintain the store, providing exquisite and beautiful handmade toys to a small number of customers.

When the lawyer mentioned the handmade toy store to Lin Su for the first time, he repeatedly explained that the store was not preserved because of its booming business, but its value, which brought many good memories to the Lin family.

Therefore, from the very beginning, Lin Su did not regard it as a profitable shop.

Lin Su wondered why such an unremarkable store attracted the preference of the lunatic. The lunatic didn't smash the jewelry store on the left and the watch store on the right, but bullied this toy store.

He couldn't figure out whether there was so much bad luck in the world.

Uncle Qing has worked in a toy store for more than ten years and is a skilled craftsman. The toys he makes are always popular.Uncle Qing's arm was injured this time, and he might not be able to recover for a long time.

After thinking about it, Lin Susi reached a consensus with the old housekeeper and decided to go out to have a look.

When Lin Su went out, Wu Zheng was on the phone angrily while drinking vodka.Wu seemed to be busy investigating something, but Lin Su couldn't hear clearly, and he probably caught words like continue to investigate.

Thinking about it with the strands of his hair, Lin Su knew that this man's plan would definitely not be a good thing.

Driving to the downtown business district, Lin Su saw this small handmade toy shop for the first time.

The area of ​​the toy store is not large, but the location is very ideal, located in a luxurious location where every inch of land is expensive.The decoration of the store is clean and tidy, with gold and silver jewelry on the left and luxury watches on the right.

As soon as he approached, Lin Su caught sight of the puppet with a broken arm standing by the door, and he instantly became very interested.

The puppets are exceptionally well-made and unique.

It is a noble and generous mother of the forest.

Lin Su couldn't help taking a closer look. The puppet was about half the height of a person, with a feminine face and hairstyle with stretched branches and leaves, green leaves and red fruits.The bark is its long skirt, and the wildflowers are scattered on the skirt, the grass is inlaid with the skirt, and the thin vines wrap around its ankles.

It holds a well-behaved deer in its hand.

The mother of the forest is warm in color, as if in the sun.

The color matching is extremely ingenious, the concept is complete, and it is done in one go, which makes Lin Su amazed.

Lin Su happily and distressedly picked up the broken puppet. The Mother of the Forest not only suffered an arm injury, a branch of her hair was broken, a large part of her skirt was missing, and the fawn in her hand also lost an antler.

It is a new puppet that Uncle Qing brought over today, and like Uncle Qing, it was seriously injured.

The showcase at the door was horribly smashed, the cute plush toys were covered in glass shards, and most of the fragile toys were sacrificed.Fortunately among the misfortunes, only the showcase at the door suffered a catastrophe.

Lin Su walked around the store, comforting the frightened female shop assistants, who were still shivering.

The police arrived here before, they caught the lunatic and left, leaving a mess for Lin Su.There is no compensation for a lunatic who goes crazy, and the toys here do not have valuables insurance, so the toy store can only consider itself unlucky.

Lin Su looked down at the seriously injured Mother of the Forest, feeling very distressed. Maybe he should consider equipping the display cabinets in the toy store with bulletproof glass, and buy accident insurance for the toys here.

They are silent works of art, either lively, gentle, calm, or kind, each of which is unique.

Perhaps, he should have taken a look at this humble shop earlier.

Although other toys are more rigid than the image of the forest mother, most of them tend to be traditional fairy tale characters, but Lin Su likes the color and carving.It gave him a sense of inner fulfillment.

Every color and every expression seems to be quietly revealing their own stories.

The colorful pictures make up a silent movie.

Lin Su was not very familiar with the toy store. He could only pretend to have amnesia and couldn't remember the past. The old housekeeper followed him and explained to him slowly. Lin Su understood a little bit.

Uncle Qing's arm was seriously injured. After the bandage was finished and the notes were taken, he went home to rest.

"Go and see Uncle Qing." Lin Su said.

The old housekeeper was both surprised and delighted by this. The young master was not interested in toy stores since he was a child, and he didn't like the toys that Mr. Lin made for him.But today's Lin Su, the old butler can tell that he likes it here, especially the puppet who has been reluctant to let go.

With such a mentality, Lin Su wanted to visit the injured craftsman, and there was one more reason.

Uncle Qing's house lived in the outskirts of the city, a small two-story building standing on the mountainside.

It was already evening when they arrived, and the car was parked beside the Panshan Highway in the middle of the mountain. Lin Su followed the old housekeeper and walked slowly along the path.On the flat ground in front of the building, where the setting sun is shining, a young man is cleaning the moulds.

Lin Su turned his questioning eyes to the old butler, who shook his head inexplicably.Uncle Qing and his wife have lived here for many years. After their son died, the old housekeeper never heard Uncle Qing mention the topic of the child again.

This person may be an apprentice who studied under Uncle Qing, or it may be something else.

The young man devoted himself to fighting against the mould, and only then did Lin Su discover it when he walked up to block the light.

Just as Lin Su was about to speak, he accidentally discovered that the young man's eyes fell on the puppet, and there was some regret in his eyes.The young man stood up, patted his clothes, and looked at Lin Su suspiciously.

The young man is a little taller than Lin Su, with a well-proportioned figure and extremely calm mood.He had been dealing with facial sculpting before, and his clothes were covered in mud marks. He asked coldly, "Who are you looking for?"

"Hello, my name is Lin Su, is Uncle Qing there?" Lin Su replied as calmly and politely as possible.Lin Su admired the craftsman who carved the Mother of the Forest, and he couldn't help showing a bit of respect in his words.Lin Su was not used to introducing himself, and was worried that he might accidentally say the wrong name.

The young man turned his head and shouted in the direction of Xiaolou: "Uncle, someone is looking for you."

After speaking, the young man picked up the cleaned mold and went back to the workshop on the first floor.

Soon, a middle-aged man with an unshaven beard stuck his head out of the window on the second floor, with a group of bruises clearly visible on his face.He was obviously a little surprised to see the two visitors, especially Lin Su who was holding a puppet.

Uncle Qing knew that something happened to Lin Su long ago, but he didn't expect that Lin Su's preferences had changed after something happened, but this change should be a good thing for the Lin family.

"Old Zhang, you don't buy flowers and fruits when you visit patients." Uncle Qing smiled while leaning on the second floor.

As soon as Uncle Qing finished speaking, the old housekeeper couldn't help but smile, and he shrugged helplessly.The young master set off as soon as he said he was going, just remembering to bring the puppets, where there are flower baskets and fruit baskets.

With Lin Su present, Lin Su is the master and he is the servant, so Uncle Qing just made fun of Lin Su if he had the backbone.

Uncle Qing turned his gaze to the people next to the old butler, and laughed loudly: "Master, rare guest, go upstairs and sit down."

Immediately afterwards, Uncle Qing's loud voice pierced through the wall and called out to his wife, who was busy in the kitchen, to add a few special dishes when there were guests in the evening.

Uncle Qing's casualness made Lin Su a little embarrassed. He came to visit patients empty-handed, and ate and drank for free at other people's homes.

Lin Su sat on the sofa in the living room, holding a glass of water, listening to the chat between the old housekeeper and Uncle Qing.

Uncle Qing's right arm was wrapped in plaster and hung around his neck with a bandage. He stretched out his escaped left hand to study the unlucky Mother of the Forest. The puppet blocked a heavy blow for him.

"Can it be repaired?" the old housekeeper asked.

Uncle Qing looked at it repeatedly and asked, "Why did you ask me this question all of a sudden?"

"You created it, if you don't ask who you ask?" The old housekeeper felt helpless.

Hearing this, Uncle Qing sighed with regret, and pointed to the floor: "It was the one downstairs who created it."