The Lin family's little boy returns to being eight years old, taking his family to new heights.

Chapter 212 Interview

When Lin Xi saw the call from her master, her brow twitched. Oh no, she was in for a scolding.

Sure enough, after the call connected, Fu Wenyuan's roar came from the other end, "You little brat, do you even consider me your master! You ran off to such a far place without a word, and even instigated your grandma to lie to me!"

What? Am I being unreasonable and locking you in the house so you can't go out?

You're afraid I'll worry! If you're afraid I'll worry, then you should do less dangerous things! You're just like your second senior brother, always causing trouble, either on an adventure or on your way to one!

I haven't experienced any hardships in my life, but now that I'm old, I'm starting to go through tribulations. Eighty-one tribulations, all of which were caused by you and your second senior brother!

You guys are all so capable now, you don't even put us old folks in your eyes..."

Lin Xi felt guilty and dared not say a word, quietly listening to the scolding. Fu Wenyuan had been worried for several days, and now he vented all his anger, becoming more and more agitated as he spoke.

Wu Jingshu and the others were watching Fu Wenyuan go crazy when the news report on TV caught their attention.

"Thanks to the tireless efforts of the People's Liberation Army, fire brigades, and volunteer teams, the affected residents in Jiangsu Province have been properly resettled and have received material donations from caring people from all walks of life. Our reporter is on-site at the resettlement area. Let's connect now..."

"What? I wasn't rescued by the fire department, it was by angels! Angels saved me! I fell into the floodwaters and thought I was going to die, but then two angels wearing raincoats descended from the sky and pulled me out of the flood..."

The reporter, looking slightly flustered, took back the microphone. "Our people in the disaster area are very lovely; they describe the rescue workers as angels, which shows..."

The man snatched the microphone back and said to the camera, "I told you, they weren't rescuers, they were real angels! I even flew around in the sky! You may not believe it, but you can't deny their existence. I was saved by angels!"

At that moment, an older man appeared on the camera, saying, "What he said is true. I saw it too. Two angels, one big and one small, were flying around, rescuing people everywhere..."

Before the man could finish speaking, the camera turned around, revealing a pregnant woman sitting in front of a tent, holding a child in her arms, with a loving smile on her face.

"I was rescued by the rescue team."

At this moment, it was clear that the reporter breathed a sigh of relief.

“At the time, I was trapped on a tower that was about to collapse. The situation was extremely critical. A little girl who was not even ten years old saved me. She was very agile, even more so than special forces soldiers. She climbed up in a few seconds, grabbed me, and jumped onto the assault boat.”

The woman smiled gently. "Here, I want to especially thank her, and the rescuers on the inflatable boat. Thank you for risking your lives to save me."

"It's really touching that everyone is united in the face of disaster, never abandoning or giving up on each other. But are you sure she's under ten years old?"

“I’m sure of it. She said she was naturally strong and had been practicing martial arts since she was a child.”

Lin Guiying patted Lin Guojun on the shoulder and said, "Old man, do you think she's talking about Xiaoxi?"

Lin Guojun stared intently at the television. "It sounds plausible to me. Besides Xiaoxi, most people couldn't do that. Let's watch some more."

The camera shifts again, this time to an old woman.

"Auntie, are you alone?"

The old lady said impatiently, "Nonsense, do you see anyone else around me?"

"Auntie, where are your family members?"

The old woman said expressionlessly, "He's dead."

"I'm sorry, ma'am, you must be very sad."

The old woman grinned and said, "Your aunt is quite happy. I spared no expense to raise him, but he was an expert in all sorts of vices, and he would beat and scold me all the time."

The old lady rolled up her sleeves, revealing thin arms covered in bruises.

“Auntie, I sympathize with your plight, but he was your child after all, and now that he has perished in the flood, I imagine you must be very sad.”

"Why should I be sad? He's not my biological son."

"Um, ma'am, let's talk about your rescue process."

The old woman's eyes lit up. "Do you believe in God? I didn't want to live anymore, so I jumped into the river. When I opened my eyes, I was on a rooftop! God told me not to give up and to live on. I was about to say thank you when they flew away. God's voice was so beautiful; it was a little girl, and she had servants with her..."

The camera turned again, and a man burst in. "Hello, I'm a reporter from the city TV station. I took some photos of the floods. What the old lady said is true, but they weren't gods, they were two people who could fly."

"Hey, don't go! I've already developed the photos, look!"

The man shoved the photo against the camera. In the photo, a man and a woman, one big and one small, were wearing raincoats and were completely covered up. They were holding a little boy in their arms, the same boy who had just appeared in the interview.

The next picture shows the two of them holding the boy as they fly into the air.

……

Fu Wenyuan was still on the phone, lecturing his young apprentice incessantly.

Wu Jingshu patted his arm hard, "Old Fu! Old Fu! Look at the TV!"

"Hey, what are you looking at! I've only said a few words and you're already feeling sorry for her. This time we have to have a good talk with her! Otherwise, I bet she'll think she can do whatever she wants..."

His gaze swept over the television screen, and he was immediately stunned. The figures of the two people looked so much like Da Yuan and Xiao Xi.

How did they actually fly into the sky?

The reporter took many photos, clearly capturing Lin Dayuan and Lin Xi's rescue process.

The reporters and cameramen who were interviewing the boy were stunned and stood motionless as if struck by lightning when they saw the photo of the rescued boy.

Isn't this the little boy who just wandered into the camera's view? He's wearing the exact same clothes!

Good heavens! It was all true! They thought they were just unlucky, always running into people with mental problems.

The director, sitting in the studio, cursed under his breath and immediately cut off the connection, but it was too late.

The news spread like wildfire.

The host was at a loss for words, because she had also believed it, and finally just said one thing: "Please be rational."

Lin Guiying said decisively, "That's Xiaoxi and Dayuan!"

Even if they were fully armed, how could they not recognize their own son and granddaughter?

Fu Wenyuan: So, what did I just say? My apprentice can fly to the heavens, what else is there to worry about?

Lin Xi didn't hear any sound from her master for a while, so she glanced at her phone in confusion. Huh? Did her master get tired of scolding and go get a drink of water?

She tentatively asked, "Master? Master?"

"Oh, oh, I'm here. Um, Xiaoxi, you... you and your dad were rescuing people a couple of days ago, were you flying around in the sky rescuing them?"

Lin Xi was shocked. "Master, how did you know?"

What happened? When were they exposed? She and her father were both completely covered up!