The God of Wealth is a Meow [Rebirth]

Li Xizhi twirls and jumps without stopping, showing the stretched and graceful posture that a ballet cat should have in the air. Under the moonlight, the shadow of the cat is extraordinarily beautiful, like a painting. It is estimated that poets with sensitive personalities will definitely be inspired by it. , make a postmodern poem on the spot.

Soon, the environment around Li Xizhi gradually became more and more buildings. It was midnight, and although many people were sleeping soundly, some people still wandered around in the middle of the night, living a wonderful midnight crazy and exciting life, red lights, feasting and greenery , the piercing vagueness seems to be able to anesthetize the spirit, indulging in the illusory world and unable to extricate itself.

Li Xizhi can also meet a few drunk people from time to time. At this time, he can no longer jump upright like before. After all, no matter how flexible a cat's body is, it is impossible for it to fly around as if it can do light work. It can also hang in the air for more than ten seconds.

So after entering the city center, Li Xizhi chose to run fast. If he encountered someone nearby, he would choose to climb over the wall or drill a hole to avoid it. With the map in his memory, Li Xizhi finally arrived at his destination smoothly.

Looking up at this dilapidated and old house, one can tell that it is an old house that is about to be demolished, but there are still many people living here nearby. After all, the rent price will be very cheap, and many people are reluctant to spend more money, even if they live in It's not good, but it's also willing.

Li Xizhi carefully jumped onto the wooden box, then jumped under the window sill, and finally shut down his [Lingbo catwalk], after all, this thing deducts points according to time.

Right now is the hottest time of summer, but fortunately, it is very cool in the middle of the night. Many households will choose to open the windows to let the cool breeze blow in to cool down.

After all, no one would have thought that something would come in through the small window at the top. Li Xizhi borrowed [Lingbo catwalk] to jump into the house, then quickly slipped into a certain gap, quietly pricked up his ears, and at the same time looked around, looking around... …

"Father, I'm the one who has troubled you. My son is not filial." Although the voice was still young, it was already full of lifelessness that only elderly people have.

Li Xizhi held his breath. Before he jumped in, he had observed the family, and they had obviously gone to sleep with the lights turned off. Who would have thought that there were still voices talking at this moment. With the ability of cats to see at night, Li Xizhi can clearly see what happened in front of him.

That Uncle Zhang was sitting on the bed, giving Brother Zhang a muscle massage to avoid muscle atrophy caused by lying in bed for a long time. Although doing so would cause severe pain to the man, Brother Zhang gritted his teeth and endured the unbearable pain , Uncle Zhang burst into tears in an instant, an old man who was about to be sixty, suddenly helpless like a child, his thin back was bent, and he could no longer straighten up.

"Son, what column is willing to donate money for us." Uncle Zhang wiped away his tears and said cautiously.

"Father, you promised them?" Brother Zhang asked nervously.

Uncle Zhang paused his hands, and said slowly: "No, I know you don't want to accept help from others for no reason, but, father will soon be unable to work, and I'm afraid we two will starve to death."

As he spoke, Uncle Zhang's hands began to tremble, obviously a little emotional.

Brother Zhang fell silent, even the severe pain from the treatment and massage didn't make him cry, but now, he couldn't help but have red eyes and a sore nose. This is the father he always wanted to be filial to. .

With such a large number of grades, he should have enjoyed a good life, and he should be filial to his old man, but now, everything is ruined, and he ruined everything.

At that moment, Brother Zhang's original firm belief was shaken in an instant, just to help that child and save that family, but the price was to destroy his own family, his wife left, and his elderly father had to go to the construction site to carry Cement, just to earn that meager income to buy food, otherwise, both of them would starve to death.

Although the unit and the insurance company have compensated a large amount of compensation, the money has already been spent during the operation, and it also owes a lot of foreign debts. The astronomical figure, relying on his old shop, is simply unable to repay.

In an instant, the breath of despair permeated the desperate father and son. Uncle Zhang held his son's hand tightly, trembling his lips, but said the most firm words in the world.

"Son, don't worry, even if dad dies, he will take care of you. I can still work. If I can't pick up trash, there will always be a way to survive. Don't be afraid, dad is here."

There is dad.

For a moment, the man couldn't hold back his tears anymore, and the dike burst instantly, and he couldn't stop it. He regretted that he should not have hurt his most respected old father in order to help that ungrateful family.

Obviously too tired to work, but it still looks like it was many years ago, always like a big mountain, standing in front of me, protecting me, sheltering myself from the wind and rain, so that others can walk smoothly in life .

There is dad.

But, Dad, you are old, I should protect you, but my son is unfilial and unable to protect you.

Brother Zhang was crying, because the fire had already damaged his throat, and he was emotionally broken at the moment, and his wailing sound was more like a ghost wailing, horrifying, but to Li Xizhi's ears, it was full of sadness and despair.

So pitiful.

Li Xizhi was in a complicated mood, and his eyes couldn't help turning red. This man should be a good man who likes to help others. He respects his parents, loves his wife, and has a happy family. Maybe he will be able to have a child in a year.

But now, everything is ruined.

This man's firm belief was shaken after his father suffered.

There is really no reward for doing good deeds.

"Father, I'm sorry for you, son... It's wrong. I shouldn't have helped them. I've made you tired and made you work so hard." The man cried loudly, apologizing in a broken way, and even slapped his face with his hands continuously, as if Only in this way can the guilt dissipate.

How could the old man be willing to let his son do this, so he hurriedly stopped him. The once young and strong man, after experiencing burns, was no longer as strong as an eight-year-old child, so he was easily grabbed by the wrist by the old man, unable to move anymore.

"Father..." The man couldn't help crying, his eyes were red, but the tears still couldn't stop flowing down. His facial features were distorted because of his emotional agitation. At this moment, he really looked like a ghost, even worse than the ghost movies in movies. scary.

Li Xizhi was so frightened that he almost lost his wits, my sister, the cat was scared to death!Fortunately, I was witty and covered my mouth with my paws, otherwise these two people would have found their tracks.

"Son, don't cry, there is a father here." The old man's eyes were red, and he felt uncomfortable. The father knows better than anyone what his son's character is. The son who was once indomitable has become a weak person who needs help. Coupled with the fact that this child is so filial, he must feel worse than himself as a father.

But, what can I do.

There is no way out for good people in this world.

It should be said that the poor are not given a way out at all.

Only the column team is willing to help them, no matter what their purpose is, as long as it can make their son get better, even if it takes his old life.

However, his son is not willing to accept help at all, especially the pity and sympathy from the public, which makes his son unacceptable. Even if the son doesn't say anything, the father has already seen it.

This child is too filial, he hides everything in his heart, and he doesn't want to reveal it at all, because he is afraid of being a father.

Such a good son, why should he suffer such a blow.

He is still young, if there is anything wrong, why not come to him as an old man, anyway, he is already very old, he has not many years to live, and he is not afraid of anything long ago.

Just when the father and son were crying, Li Xizhi hid in the corner, sighed deeply, and then decided to open the mall and activate the [Meow Meow Translator]. Perhaps it was because of the previous [Lingbo Catwalk] incident that Li Xizhi subconsciously I glanced at the corner, and unexpectedly found that there was also a line of small white characters in this place that I wouldn't have noticed if I didn't look carefully.

[This Miaomiao translator can automatically select bgm and various voice changes. Please go to the [Miaomiao Translator: BGM and Voice Changer Download] on the system page to select the desired style. Note: This function does not need to consume points. 】This system is so treacherous. It hides such important reminders in small white characters. I don’t know what An’s heart is. Fortunately, the fact that the system does not deduct points makes Li Xizhi finally find some psychological balance. Otherwise, he would definitely have to settle accounts with the system.

Li Xizhi hurriedly selected in the mall interface, and finally chose a majestic bgm that was a bit like Guanyin's own every time he appeared on the stage.

Then for the voice change, I chose a dubbing similar to the majesty and solemnity of the gods in Journey to the West, and with ethereal echoes.

very good!It must be more realistic to pretend like this.

Li Xizhi glanced at the two of them. At this moment, their emotions had calmed down, but their faces were still full of despair. Li Xizhi cheered himself up in his heart. Although this was the second time he had acted forcefully, he was still a little nervous.

After taking a deep breath, Li Xizhi opened his mouth slowly...

"Do you regret saving someone, Zhang Dagui?"

This voice is majestic, solemn, with a sense of awe that people can't help but feel awe. Coupled with this solemn and majestic bgm, even normal people will subconsciously think that this is the voice of gods or gods and Buddhas, and it is not like the voice of gods and Buddhas at all. This time, the family found that it was a monster who was at work.

Li Xizhi is very satisfied with this skill. After all, the product produced by the system must be a high-quality product. Maybe there may be a little buff added to it, so that the father and son of this family have no doubts at all. The sound seemed to come from all directions, but the room was pitch black and there was nothing.

The father and son of the Zhang family didn't dare to take a breath, the room was so quiet that one could hear a needle drop.

Seeing that Zhang's father and son were so frightened that they didn't respond, Li Xizhi had no choice but to repeat the words again.

"Do you regret saving someone, Zhang Dagui?"

Zhang Dagui is the name of Brother Zhang, and Li Xizhi also knew it from the official blog of that column.

Zhang Dagui's voice immediately made the man kneeling on the ground shiver. Perhaps it was because the voice was too solemn to produce any panic, and at the same time, it seemed to have the power to calm the spirit. Zhang's father and son quickly After calming down, a thought popped up in my mind, this voice, couldn't it be a fairy?

Just after this thought flashed by, the two of them were still terrified, but the fear quietly dissipated, leaving only the awe of the unknown voice. People are never afraid of gods, only awe and fear.

Seeing this, Li Xizhi couldn't help but be amazed. It was the first time he knew that this bgm was so magical that it could still soothe people's hearts.

Zhang Dagui tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart, and after a while, his voice trembled, respectful and fearful: "I, I regret it."

I don't know why, Zhang Dagui originally wanted to answer no, to win favor with that unknown god, but it seemed that for a moment, the grievance and anger that was pressing in his heart burst out at this moment half a year later, causing him to He spoke his mind.

He really regretted that he shouldn't have helped that family, and in the end he ruined his own family and made his old father suffer.

When Uncle Zhang heard the words, he was angry and scared at the same time. How could his son tell the truth? What if the gods are angry.

After Zhang Dagui finished speaking, he actually regretted telling the truth, but what he said was like poured water, how could it be recycled.

Li Xizhi was also quite surprised that Zhang Dagui told the truth, and asked, "Why?"

Zhang Dagui didn't dare to look around, he was nervous and frightened, and said: "I didn't regret it before, but I saw that my old father was getting older for me, and he had to go out to carry cement and be his son." , but can’t do anything, and the family I rescued didn’t even say thank you, I don’t ask for anything in return, but they didn’t even say thank you.”

As he said that, Zhang Dagui couldn't bear the hatred in his heart anymore, tears stayed down again, and he choked up and said: "I hate it! Why do you want to save people so kindly? The son is not filial, and he can't even let the old father enjoy his old age. What's the point of a son doing this?"

Li Xizhi couldn't help sighing in his heart, his mood was extremely complicated, but he understood Zhang Dagui's mood very well, if it were someone else, he might have gone crazy long ago.

"Zhang Dagui, do you know why this immortal came here?" The voice was majestic and solemn, but extremely erratic, very much like the voice that a god in Zhang Dagui's heart should have.

It turned out that this voice was really a fairy.

This world... there really are gods.

For a moment, Uncle Zhang hurriedly bowed his hands to the ground, knocked his head on the ground, and never lifted it up again. Thinking that the voice was from a fairy, Uncle Zhang almost trembled in fear. He didn't know what the fairy came to do, but he felt like A seed is planted, an idea of ​​hope is born.

It would be great if this immortal could save Dagui.

He is willing to sacrifice his life in exchange for this wish, but since gods are so noble, why are they willing to help small mortals?

Zhang Dagui also thought of this idea, but immediately strangled it to death. He was afraid that he would be disappointed, so he could only say in panic, "I, I don't know."

Li Xizhi was nestled in the cabinet, but his voice was extremely solemn, and he said slowly: "I am here...just because of you."

As soon as the words fell, the Zhang family father and son suddenly raised their heads, at a loss and panicked.

However, at this moment, the immortal said: "Zhang Dagui, are you willing to recover from your injuries and have a different life."

Zhang Dagui's mind went blank for a moment, and he didn't have time to answer, but he heard his father say in a daze: "I am willing, as long as the gods can save my son, I am willing to give anything, even my life."

Zhang Dagui seemed to feel that his soul returned at this moment, he suddenly woke up, grabbed the man who bent over because he was carrying cement, choked up and said: "Father, my son is not filial."

In the cloudy eyes of the old man, there was only firmness and deep love for his son. He suddenly smiled, his ridiculous face was covered with creases, but it hit the deepest soft place in Dagui's heart.

The old man trembled and said: "Son, Dad is old and can't protect you anymore, but Dad doesn't care about you, so let Dad protect you one more time, and you will be well in the future, give Dad a grandson, and Dad will be satisfied."

When Li Xizhi heard this, his eyes flickered, as if there were tears.

But that Dagui couldn't cry for a moment, and suddenly he had a decision in his heart. He kowtowed, and every time he kowtowed heavily, making a sound, and said: "Thank you god for your kindness, willing to help Dagui, Dagui kowtows to you, but, To be a son is already unfilial to the old father, and I can no longer let my father pay for me."

Zhang Dagui knew that the words he said meant that he would never have a chance to heal his injuries, and he could only do this forever, but as long as his father was still alive, he was fine.

The old man was so anxious that he was about to faint, he hurriedly stopped Dagui, and said in a hurry: "Son, daddy is willing, as long as you can get well, daddy is willing to do anything."

"Dagui, you have passed the test of this immortal, your injury does not need your father's life." The voice came from all directions, ethereal and illusory.

The Zhang family father and son had already been stunned by this surprise. The matter had originally thought that it had reached an irretrievable and hopeless situation, but unexpectedly there was a turning point.

At this moment, the originally dark room shone with light, and a lot of gold floated in the air, shining brightly and exuding a soul-stirring beauty.

The golden light illuminated the room like daytime. The father and son couldn't help being dazzled by the dazzling light. They couldn't help but cover their eyes with their hands. When they got used to the light, they took their hands off, but saw...