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Chapter 129 Every Family Has a Living Bodhisattva

After dismissing the villagers of Liujia Village, the naive Wang San asked.

"Mother, what did you just say about the 'living Buddha at home'? Does every family have a Buddha?"

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

Zhao Aiguo read a lot and understood the meaning of the deaf mother-in-law, so he spoke with a smile.

"Three brothers, our living Bodhisattva is far away in the sky and close in front of us."

"It'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 loves Qi Liang in every possible way, and tries her best to satisfy all the desires of her son.

The son grows up, but he is picky about his mother anyway:

I despise my poor and ugly mother.

One day, he heard that Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva could answer all requests, so he went to the South China Sea to find Avalokitesvara.

But no one knows where the South China Sea is.

Mom didn't dare to persuade, so she could only let it go.

The mother brought her son all the surplus food at home.

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

Because Qi Liang didn't know what Avalokitesvara was like, a man told him on the way:

"You go back and see a person wearing clothes backwards and shoes backwards, that is a Bodhisattva."

After hearing this, Qi Liang walked back confidently.

After walking for a long time, I didn't see a person wearing clothes backwards and shoes backwards.

I wondered if I had been cheated.

Then the man appeared again and said:

"Go straight back. If you see a person wearing clothes backwards and shoes backwards, that's a Bodhisattva."

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

Very angry in my heart, I kicked the door of the house.

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

As soon as the door opened, Qi Liang found out that his mother was wearing clothes backwards and shoes backwards.

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

After hearing Zhao Aiguo's allusion, Wang San curled his lips in disdain.

"Qi Liang is not a good guy."

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

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

Chen Fu obviously agreed with Wang San's words.

"The three brothers are right. Qi Liang is really not a good person. We can't be like him."

"When we meet him, the three of us must beat him up, and I will pay for the medical expenses!"

Wang San nodded repeatedly and looked at Zhao Aiguo at the same time.

Facing these two idiots, Zhao Aiguo could only say wryly that he would join them in beating Qi Liang up.

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

"You can't help even if you go, stay and look after the house, I have patriotism to accompany me."

After the Zhao Fei incident, Zhao Aiguo seemed to be a different person, acting low-key and unpretentious.

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

Although the place where the dead are dealt with is very dark.

But the old Liu's family is obviously a bit abnormal.

As an ordinary person, Zhao Aiguo felt this point:

As soon as you get close to the gate of the coffin shop, you can feel the temperature is different from the outside.

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

At this time, it was already daylight, but the door of the coffin shop was still closed.

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

"The last time I came here was the Greenwood Gate, it has been painted black in the past few days."

The deaf mother-in-law raised her head and frowned involuntarily:

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

Just like the color of human blood after coagulation.

"Patriotic, call the door."

"If no one agrees, you smash it hard!"

Zhao Aiguo did as he was told, stretched out his hand and slapped him vigorously.

It may be an illusion. The moment his hand touched the door, he almost felt frozen.

And sticky, there is a faint fishy smell.

"Is anyone 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 stepped up his efforts.

"The people inside heard a squeak. I'm from the county. I went to the village to condolences to the lives of the people!"

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

A biting cold wind blows from the house.

It's actually colder inside than outside!

Zhao Aiguo couldn't help shivering.

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

It was a fifteen or sixteen year old girl who opened the door.

The deaf mother-in-law knew her.

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

Her parents died early, and shopkeeper Liu single-handedly brought her up.

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 threw herself into the old man's arms with a crying voice.

"Grandma, you're here!"

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

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