MTL - The Whole Family Went Crazy Listening To My Thoughts, I Was Responsible For Feeding-Chapter 408 The two-way journey between the goddess and the believer

 “Mr. Madam, who can be madder than you?”

 Xie Yuzhou's eyelids were twitching wildly.

Hold up the empty baby in the dark, swaying and singing lullabies, even the crazy concubines in the cold palace are not crazy.

"Let's go, let's go to Chao Chao..." Xie Yuzhou held Chao Chao in his left hand and the dog in his right hand, and sent Chao Chao back to the backyard.

 “Don’t play with your father.” He advised solemnly.

The old lady’s eyes widened and she slowly died.

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Without saying a word, he went back to the other courtyard to pack his things.

Lu Chaochao's voice was childish, worried that the believers would be scared, so he turned into a gentle voice and whispered something in her ear.

Lu Chaochao hesitated for a moment and waved to Xie Yuzhou. Xie Yuzhou then leaned close to her ear: "I see you've been holding it in for so long, are you holding back something big?"

Lu Chaochao counted with his fingers, right?

Because of the severe shaking, I did not light the incense candle several times.

 "East...east...things are hidden in...hidden in..."

"My believers..." Lu Chaochao died early due to saving the world, and she did not have many followers in the world.

 “You old man, you don’t need to pay for the cup? I won’t even live if I die!” Outside the door, a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks pushed the door in.

"Goddess, it's too difficult to make money. Please give me a huge sum of money legally! I want to live in peace for a year!" A poor man knelt in the ruined temple.

 He is destined to be a medical woman.

“Goddess, I want nothing in this life but a tear. A tear that he shed for me.”

 Lu Chaochao nodded: "Yes."

Xie Yuzhou screamed instantly. As soon as he screamed twice, he immediately covered his mouth with his eyes wide open.

 Men are simply going crazy.

 Recall that sentence in my mind, if you make a huge amount of money legally, you can rest for a year!

 “O God, you can’t be so straight!” Bodhisattva bless him, he won’t really have to take a year off, right? His waist!

 The old lady raised her hand weakly and whispered: "You, come here...I...I have something to say to...you."

 And it's just a few streets away.

“I am a coward by nature, with no support behind me and nowhere to escape. Now, when I am dying, I think about this life, how unwilling I am..."

 “The goddess is so accurate, the goddess is so accurate, the goddess is really good at everything!”

 “Am I a heinous villain in my last life? This life is so painful.”

 Xie Yuzhou nodded immediately.

"He has saved thousands of...taels of silver. There are also...countless amounts of gold and silver..." The old lady's eyes widened and she began to read each word.

I wanted to shout something, but my strength was gradually disappearing.

 Lu Chaochao smashed the tea cup on the table with a flick of his finger.

Lu Chaochao could tell at a glance that she had run out of energy and was afraid she would not live until dawn.

"It's okay, I will never tell anyone. Forget it, no one will believe me if I tell you."

"Take me, please, take me..."

Lu Chaochao touched his chin, cry, cry, who can cry more than you. If your mother wants tears, she will probably make you cry to death.

 At night, Lu Chaochao slept soundly under his brocade quilt.

 Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared, and he must be ready at any time!

He showed off in front of Zhui Feng: "Zhui Feng, you can't beat me, can you? Oh, no one can take away the title of my number one loser!"

 “Afraid, I will expose my family property, I will be orphaned and widowed, and I will not be able to keep my wealth.”

“I am a believer in my twenties, and I still ask the goddess to give me a good relationship. I ask the goddess to bless me...”

 The man was already frantic with anxiety: "Mother, mother! You have to hold on, you have to hold on!"

"I regret it so much. I thought he was young and couldn't bear to leave him."

 “If you have anything to say, just say it, don’t delay me from drinking!” the man said angrily.

“I am your number one loser.” Xie Yuzhou hugged her thigh.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, he felt severe pain in his waist.

“Mom, hold on, my son will call a doctor for you!”

Lu Chaochao couldn't help but sigh. Until her death, she would not ask the goddess to harm her son. I just want a drop of tears for her.

 When we meet by the right fate, no one can stop us.

 But he still knelt on the ground devoutly to thank God.

 Before Lu Chaochao lay down, he heard another appeal in his ears.

 “Can’t I go? I really can’t go?”

“But he is still not satisfied. He hates me for being poor, and hates being born in my belly and making him suffer.”

 “But my parents will definitely be worried, and you will cover it for me...”

 Lu Chaochao hesitated.

“The believer can feel her vitality slowly draining away. I’m afraid my soul will return to the underworld at dawn.”

 “Why didn’t you tell me earlier?” The man jumped to his feet in a hurry. In an instant, he was sweating profusely and his eyes were full of fear.

"I am a coward, so I managed to take care of them until they die. My son wants to get married, so I wasted half my life to get him a wife."

"The daughters are all called Zhaodi, Pandi, Yingdi... and the younger brother is called Chengzong."

　　八八.二一三.二一六.一五三

As soon as the old lady lay on the bed, she felt her breathing getting weaker and weaker. She was afraid that no one would die before she died.

"Last time I said I had seen a god, my father said I was a god. I even hired a doctor who was good at treating brain diseases..." Xie Yuzhou didn't dare to be careless anymore.

"Goddess...the believer will not live long." She was so thin that she lost her appearance.

 After a while, it became clear.

Lu Chaochao rolled his eyes, and after the young man finished bowing and went out, Lu Chaochao hit him with a burst of spiritual energy.

“General Rong is the holy son of the dog-licking world. He will lead you astray...”

Lu Chaochao nodded with satisfaction as he watched his family help him out and take him to a medical clinic specializing in orthopedics.

The moment he left the physical body, he seemed to hear a sharp cry of collapse in his ears.

 “Hey, God is not easy to do either.”

“Now, I am about to die. I am afraid he is not even willing to shed a tear for me...”

 “Now I’m being taught by him.”

The believer was startled, with a bit of astonishment in his eyes.

Chai Feng rolled his eyes.

 The man walked to the bed impatiently, not even wanting to bend down.

“Let’s talk about it tomorrow. Tomorrow is the 15th, and my parents are taking my grandma to pray. I just happen to be leaving.”

“My parents have earned tens of thousands of dollars, but I am reincarnated into your belly. What a bad luck!”

 Subsequently, Lu Chaochao made a few more wishes.

 “I...I want to go to the God Realm to see it.”

The man was holding two hundred taels of silver in his arms and was about to be happy.

Countless tears rolled down the man's eyes, and he held the old man's dead branch-like hand with almost pleading hands.

"But I have tried my best. If it weren't for him, I would have remarried long ago."

"You...your father, you left early." There was a lot of cold sweat on the old man's forehead. The oil in the lamp had run out and his breath was dying.

"I told you to go sleep in the woodshed, but you won't go. If you die in this house, how will anyone live in it in the future?" The man cursed, and became irritated when he saw that she was still breathing.

But the old lady held his hand tightly, with a slight smile on her lips and her mouth wide open: "Ah...dong...dong..."

Looking around curiously.

 But now, she is really worried about Chongyue and Gantang.

 “Why aren’t you dead yet?”

“When I was young, my parents gave birth to seven daughters in order to give birth to a son. Two of them drowned before they gave birth to a son.” The old man’s voice was hoarse and weak, hiding endless grievances.

“In exchange for the bride price for my younger brother, I was married to an old lame man. The lame man died early, and he died of illness three years after I gave birth to the child.”

　　　I didn’t hear it very clearly.

I saw a haggard old man kneeling in front of the futon, respectfully lighting incense candles with trembling hands.

"I read in the script and it said that when a big boss makes trouble, there are always scoundrels around him who say harsh things. If you don't lead me, how shameless are you?"

"I serve my parents-in-law alone, but I still get beaten and scolded by them..."

 Lu Chaochao waved his little hand, and the figure of the believer appeared in his mind.

But in his sleep, there seemed to be a faint sound of prayer coming to his ears. Lu Chaochao was wrapped in a quilt and his little face was wrinkled...

 The man stepped out with his front foot, but his back foot was knocked away by the carriage.

The young man knelt in front of the small stone statue and said piously: "Goddess, this statue was picked up by believers. I am here to petition today..."

 Lu Chaochao almost laughed out loud.

"Let me tell you after you get married."

 After lighting it, place it religiously in the incense burner.

The boy beside the carriage took out two hundred taels of silver and apologized: "I'm really sorry, the old horse just lost control."

 “I’m just going up to take a look, and I’ll be back soon.”

 Immediately, I listened carefully to the prayer again. This time, it was a young man with a weak crown.

 “Ah!” The boy’s leg made a crisp sound, and his face turned pale in pain.

“Raise your younger brother, raise your husband-in-law, raise your parents-in-law, raise your sons and raise your grandchildren…”

 “Where is it? Where is it? Finish speaking!”

She has actually wanted to go to the upper world for a long time, but now she has not grown up and her strength has not yet returned to its peak. The disciples would never allow her to go to the real world, so they kept hesitating.

Lu Chaochao sat up holding the quilt, scratching his head sleepily, with a strand of curled hair sticking up from his forehead.

 What a humble prayer.

"Ah ah ah, it hurts so much. My waist, my waist..." As soon as he finished howling, the man was stunned.

 “My life is miserable.”

 Falled to the ground and cried.

 Accurate, terrifyingly accurate.

No matter what the intermediate process is, you can decide whether the ending is accurate or not, right? (End of chapter)