Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

Chapter 488

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heart rate monitor makes a regular sound of lightness.

A night breeze blew outside the window, gently stirring the curtains, and the sound immediately alarmed the middle-aged man.

He stood up and closed the gap in the window gently.

By the time he returned to his seat, the drowsiness had dissipated considerably, and although he was still a little sleepy, he was more tired.

The eyebrows on his forehead were furrowed, and he looked at the old woman on the hospital bed worriedly, and muttered silently:

"Mother... You're getting better soon... My son is really about to lose his life..."

"The car is sold... The house was also sold

...""You are a good daughter-in-law in the son's photo, you ran away with the child two days ago, I heard that you found a rich person, and kicked your son off..."

Look at it, you have raised three babies, except for me, the eldest who was raised by you, have those two little rabbit cubs come to see you?"

"Alas..."

The middle-aged man is lying on his back, forty or fifty years old, and it stands to reason that a man is in the prime of life and has a mature temperament.

But at this time, he looked like an old man who was about to die, and the blows that followed made him physically and mentally exhausted, his hair turned gray, and he was more than ten years old.

If he meets someone who doesn't know, he won't even think that it is not his mother who is lying on the hospital bed, but his wife.

The

gears were idling, and the flint and steel were sparkling.

The man subconsciously took out a cigarette and a lighter, just put it to his mouth and hit it, his fingers paused slightly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but have a wry smile.

When he thought of all the bad things he had experienced, his brain was buzzing, and he almost forgot that he was still doing his filial piety at his mother's bedside.

The middle-aged man had a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, a sad look in his eyes, and habitually put a cigarette in his mouth and picked it up, and said in a deep voice:

"Mother... From childhood to adulthood, you have favored the two younger ones in whatever you do. Yes, I am the eldest, and the elder brother should let the younger brother, which is indeed understandable.

"But those two uncompetitive cubs, they will only reach out and ask for money! I want money to buy a car, I want money to buy a house, and I have to pay for the bride price for marrying a daughter-in-law..."

"Two days ago, I called the two rabbit cubs, people in their thirties, tens of thousands of leather bags without blinking an eye, but his mother's life-saving money can't be taken out, you say ridiculous?"

"That little one, from childhood to adulthood, does not touch the spring water, you said to let him study hard and have a future interest." "

I studied at 211 University in Rausch, and when I came out, I couldn't do anything, and I was the first in the eye. Squatting at home all day long to play special broken games. "

Tell him to look for a job, and tell me what is a good job in this place? Let him go to a farther place, and you say that you are afraid that he will not go far away because of his love for his family." "

What kind of B is that Gou said now? You should open your eyes and take a look!" The

middle-aged man was so angry that his cigarettes fell to the ground, slowly bent down his stiff old waist, picked it up, flicked the dust with his hand, and continued to kick it into his pocket.

"I took you to the hospital to see a doctor before, I will register a number, the two of them are all gone, and the three brothers will take turns to take you to see a doctor, tsk

-" "A group of white-eyed wolves!" "

Tell me about you, what kind of crime you have suffered..."

A cloudy tear slowly accumulated in the corner of the old woman's eye.

Alas....

Outside the window, Cheng Fan, who had hidden his figure, let out a soft sigh.

In life, there are nine times out of ten unsatisfactory things.

The moon is often lost, and the full moon is rare.

Cheng Fan's eyes glowed with gold, looking at the old woman and her son.

If there is one word to describe the life of this old woman, it is "difficult".

It is not easy to bring up three children who are ten years apart in age, and you have to worry about them all the time, and you can't even worry about starting a family.

Her wife also left early, throwing all the burden on her, this way, how difficult it is, how difficult it is.

In the end, he ended up with such a fate, and the pain in his heart can be imagined.

And in her life, she has also done countless small good deeds, and she has a lot of merits, and after leaving the world, she will receive courtesy and preferential treatment in today's Xudu City.

If she is reincarnated, if there are no accidents, she will not be able to be rich and wealthy in the next life, but she will definitely be able to live a happy and beautiful life.

At this moment, a shallow white shadow slowly appeared beside the old woman.

Bai Ying is tall and thin, with a pale complexion, a long tongue in his mouth, a mourning stick in one hand, and a soul hook in the other. On the slender white hat on his head, there are four big characters written - "Fortune at first sight".

Cheng Fan was slightly stunned, this dress... Isn't it the black and white impermanence among the gods of the underworld, Xie Bi'an?

After the great change of the capital, it is rare to see such a dress.

Could this really be the legendary one?

No, the breath is wrong, it's too weak.

Cheng Fan's divine sense swept over the white shadow, and the other party was unaware.

The eyes of this legendary "often smiling" and respected as "impermanence" and "white master" showed a strong color of sympathy.

The dignified "Bai Wuchang" should have been accustomed to seeing life and death, how could he show such an expression?

The next moment, the heavenly eye emitted a faint golden light, and Cheng Fan's pupils shrank sharply.

In Cheng Fan's heavenly eyes, he was not a soul body, nor a yin god, but a living person!

The yin qi condensed into a set of white impermanence shells, and in this way, it was put on the body of a young figure, isolating cause and effect.

Cheng Fan frowned, how can a living person be the god of the Yin Division?

In the eyes of the sky, this young man's expression was depressed, his eyes flickered, and an extremely strong look of sympathy appeared on his face.

The object of his sympathy is not the bitter old mother, but her eldest son, a middle-aged man who has lost everything.

A vicious thought slowly emerged from his eyes.

Cheng Fan's eyes lit up slightly, and he felt that something was wrong.

The evil thoughts I captured just now did not come from a middle-aged man, but from this young man dressed in the coat of "white impermanence".

The middle-aged man, although he kept complaining.

Although he was disgruntled, he felt that his mother had been unfair to him.

Although she has been complaining about her old mother, she has said that she is not in every way.

Although the thought of pulling out the ventilator flashed in his mind several times, he was gone.

But he eventually gave up on this terrible thought, and instead crunched down beside his old mother, quietly accompanying her.

Just like his mother when he was young, she put her arms around him and gently lulled him to sleep.

He has lost everything in his hands.

The only thing left to hold was my mother's calloused but warm hand on the hospital bed.