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Chapter 129 Every Family Has a Living Bodhisattva

After sending away the villagers from Liujia Village, the naive Wang San asked.

"Mom, what did you mean by the 'living Bodhisattva at home'? Is there a Bodhisattva in every home?"

"Where is our family? Why haven't I seen it?"

Zhao Aiguo read a lot and understood what his deaf mother-in-law meant, so he smiled and spoke.

"Three brothers, our living Bodhisattva is far away in the sky, but right before our eyes."

"That's the old aunt!"

Seeing Wang San's face full of doubts, Zhao Aiguo could only continue to explain:

In ancient times, there was a man named Qi Liang. When he was young, his family was very poor.

But the mother loved Qi Liang in every possible way and tried her best to satisfy all her son's desires.

When my son gets older, he is always picky about his mother:

She despises her family for being poor and her mother being ugly.

One day, he heard that Guanyin Bodhisattva could respond to hundreds of requests, so he went to the South China Sea to find Guanyin.

But no one knows where the South China Sea is.

My mother didn't dare to persuade her, so she could only let it go.

The mother brought all the leftover food from the house to her son.

My son is on his way to the South China Sea to find Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Because Qi Liang didn’t know what Guanyin Bodhisattva was, a man told him on the road:

"You walked back and saw a man wearing his clothes and shoes backwards. That is the Bodhisattva."

After Qi Liang heard this, he walked back confidently.

I walked for a long time and never saw anyone wearing clothes and shoes backwards.

I wondered if I had been cheated.

Then the man appeared again and said:

"Just keep walking back. If you see a person wearing his clothes and shoes backwards, he is the Bodhisattva."

Qi Liang kept walking and walking, and suddenly found that he had returned to his home.

I was very angry and kicked the door of my house.

When the mother heard that her son had come back, she hurriedly put on her clothes and shoes, and opened the door for her son.

As soon as the door opened, Qi Liang discovered that his mother was wearing her clothes and shoes backwards, right?

So, with a bang, I knelt down to my mother.

After listening to the allusion told by Zhao Aiguo, Wang San curled his lips disdainfully.

"Qi Liang is a bad guy."

"How dare you kick in the door when you come home in the middle of the night?"

"I usually open the door carefully, just for fear of disturbing my mother!"

Chen Fu obviously agreed with Wang San's words.

"Three brothers are right. That bastard Qi Liang is indeed not a good person. We cannot be like him."

"When we meet him, the three of us must beat him up. If he gets beaten up, the medical expenses will be mine!"

Wang San nodded repeatedly and looked at Zhao Aiguo.

Facing these two thugs, Zhao Aiguo could only smile bitterly and express that he would join them in giving Qi Liang a good beating.

After breakfast, Chen Fu expressed that he wanted to go to Liujia Village with his deaf mother-in-law, but was stopped by the old man.

"You won't be able to help me if you go. Just stay and look after the house. I have Patriot with me."

Since the Zhao Fei incident, Zhao Aiguo seems to have become a different person, acting low-key and unpretentious.

He didn't disturb the town or village, he just drove his deaf mother-in-law straight to the old Liu's coffin shop.

Although places where people deal with dead people have a strong negative energy.

But Lao Liu's weight was obviously abnormal.

Zhao Aiguo, as an ordinary person, has felt this:

As soon as I approached the door of the coffin shop, I felt that the temperature was completely different from the outside.

That biting cold, the cold that penetrates into the flesh.

It was already daybreak, but the coffin shop was still closed.

Zhao Aiguo said softly while helping his deaf mother-in-law approach.

"Last time I came here, it was a green wooden door. It has been painted with black paint in the past few days."

The deaf mother-in-law looked up and frowned involuntarily:

The two doors are not simply black, but black and red.

Just like the color of human blood after it has coagulated.

"Patriot, go and call the door."

"If no one agrees, just smash it as hard as you can!"

Zhao Aiguo did as he was told, reaching out and patting hard.

Perhaps it was an illusion, but the moment his hand touched the door, he almost felt frozen.

It's sticky and has a slight fishy smell.

"Is anyone at home? Please open the door quickly!"

The knock on the door was very loud, but there was no response from inside the room.

Zhao Aiguo increased his efforts.

"The people inside heard a cry. I'm from the county. I went into the village to care about the people's lives!"

Seeing that there was still no response, just when Zhao Aiguo was about to kick him, the door suddenly opened.

A biting cold wind blew from inside the house.

It's actually colder indoors than outside!

Zhao Aiguo couldn't help but shudder.

It feels like winter when you suddenly go out in a room with more than 20 degrees Celsius.

The person who opened the door was a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old.

The deaf mother-in-law knew her.

This little girl is shopkeeper Liu's granddaughter, Liu Meina.

Her parents died young and it was shopkeeper Liu who raised her.

When Liu Meina saw her deaf mother-in-law, she was like a child who had been lost for a long time and suddenly met her relatives.

She cried and threw herself into the old man's arms.

"Grandma, you are finally here!"

The deaf mother-in-law comforted Liu Meina while looking at the dark coffin shop.


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