Reborn Mommy washes white every day

Aunt Zhou quickly supported Old Mrs. Mo.

Old Mrs. Mo looked very bad. She grabbed Aunt Zhou's hand and said urgently: "Quick, quick, help me to the ancestral hall!"

"Hey!" Aunt Zhou responded quickly.

Aunt Shen was also secretly shocked and quickly picked up the fragments on the ground.

The crows overhead were still circling.

What's even worse is that the sky is dark and looks very dull and depressing.

Aunt Shen began to panic. She picked up the fragments in her hand and put them into the box. She did not dare to throw them away, but followed Mrs. Mo into the ancestral hall.

The ancestors of the Mohist family are worshiped in the ancestral hall of the Mohist family.

At the same time, Mrs. Mo also worshiped a Buddha.

She walked in with Aunt Zhou holding her hand, and hurriedly knelt down on the futon.

Aunt Zhou immediately brought the lottery tube over.

Old Mrs. Mo was flustered. After thinking about it in her mouth, she started to draw lots.

After shaking it for a moment, a stick fell out of the tube.

Sign below.

Old Mrs. Mo didn't believe in evil and shook it several times.

But damn, it gets worse every time!

Old Mrs. Mo was completely panicked.

Aunt Zhou comforted her: "Don't be nervous, maybe it's just a coincidence."

Old Mrs. Mo scolded: "Once was a coincidence, so many times are they coincidences!"

Aunt Shen walked in, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Why don't we go see the master."

Old Mrs. Mo's face was gloomy and gloomy, "This is the only way."

The next day.

Old Mrs. Mo and Aunt Shen and Aunt Zhou arrived at the temple they often visited.

As soon as they arrived at the foot of the mountain, they saw a young monk waiting for them.

As soon as he saw them, the young monk clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, the master has already predicted that you will come. Please come with me."

This made the three people who were already anxious suddenly become even more frightened.

Especially Mrs. Mo.

How unlucky must this be for even the abbot to be like this!

After following the young monk into the mountain, Mrs. Mo and the three of them were very pious and quiet.

When she saw the abbot, Aunt Shen quickly gave him yesterday's box and told him exactly what happened.

The abbot looked at the things in his hands, frowned, and finally sighed deeply and said: "Amitabha, God's will is like this."

These words made the three of them even more panicked.

The abbot asked: "Did something big happen yesterday?"

Aunt Zhou's heart skipped a beat, and the first thing that came to her mind was Mo Yunyuan's birthday party, and she quickly said: "Yesterday was my grandfather's fiftieth birthday party, ah, my grandfather is the biological son of my old lady! "

The abbot nodded: "Is there three sons?"

Old Mrs. Mo said excitedly: "Yes!"

"I have two sons left."

"Yes! My eldest son died unexpectedly more than ten years ago."

The abbot pondered for a long time and said: "The inheritance of your family should have been inherited by the uncle."

Old Mrs. Mo shed tears when she heard this, "Yes...yes, my eldest son should have inherited it, but..."

"But brothers are fighting against each other..." the abbot clasped his hands together and sighed: "It happened that a similar thing happened yesterday, so it alarmed the dead souls underground."

"What do you mean, yesterday..." Old Mrs. Mo suddenly remembered that Wang Xizhi's calligraphy treasure.

That shouldn't be considered fratricide.

Aunt Zhou suddenly remembered something, she frowned tightly, and finally whispered into Old Mrs. Mo's ear what happened to Mo Liangjie being fucked by a man in the room.

This kind of thing is so strange that Aunt Zhou also finds it very strange.

I thought it was a bit harsh on my eyes and a bit heavy on taste, so I didn’t dare to say it in front of the master.

After listening to Aunt Zhou's words, Old Mrs. Mo was even more shocked, frightened and angry: "Is there such a thing?"

Aunt Zhou sighed and said: "Yesterday, I thought that this was probably the young master's fault, but the abbot said that brothers can kill each other. Could it be..."

A terrible guess popped into my head.

Old Mrs. Mo felt waves of pain, "You have done evil, you have done evil!"

Aunt Zhou only told everyone about this matter after getting Mrs. Mo's permission.

The master sighed: "That's it."

Old Mrs. Mo asked in a trembling voice: "Abbott, do you think we can solve this problem?"

The abbot closed his eyes for a long time and then said: "Every injustice has its owner, its debt has its owner, and its children and grandchildren have done evil. As a grandmother, you should save his life."

"Then what do I do?"

The abbot said deeply: "Ask yourself."

Then, nothing more was said.

Old Mrs. Mo was restless and murmured: "Ask yourself, ask yourself..."

Aunt Zhou and Aunt Shen were both worried. They looked at Old Mrs. Mo and sighed, "Maybe it's not that serious. Don't scare yourself."

Old Mrs. Mo glanced at them and said, "Let's go find the Great Immortal."

Old Mrs. Mo has been relying on a barefoot immortal for many years.

This great immortal can often help her solve difficulties and doubts.

After finding the Great Immortal, Mrs. Mo explained everything in detail.

The Barefoot Immortal took out a bamboo tube with two copper coins shaking up and down, making a sound.

Finally, he slapped two copper coins on the table, looked at them carefully for a while, then twirled his fingers and said, "The biggest lucky star of your Mo family seems to have left this family."

"Lucky Star?" Old Mrs. Mo was stunned, and then she finally realized: "Could Lucky Star be Xiaojie?"

The Barefoot Immortal said paradoxically: "The lucky star has arrived without knowing it. It has been silently protecting your family all these years. It is only right to offer such a lucky star. I didn't expect that your family not only did not have this lucky star, but instead abandoned it like a piece of shit. It is really stupid." ah."

Abandoned like a broken chicken.

Over the years, which descendant of the Moh family has not been held in the palm of your hand?

Apart from the newlywed Song Yunxi, the only ones who were abandoned were Liang Meihua and Mo Liangjie, mother and son.

The one who suffered the most damage yesterday was undoubtedly Mo Liangjie.

Could this lucky star be Mo Liangjie?

Old Mrs. Mo quickly asked: "Is this person a descendant of my Mo family?"

"The secrets of heaven must not be leaked."

Seeing that he was unwilling to speak directly, Mrs. Mo gave Aunt Zhou a look.

Aunt Zhou took out a dozen bills and said with a smile: "Master, be careful."

The Barefoot Immortal opened his eyelids, took a quick look, and then said slowly: "There is a certain destiny in the dark. If you believe in your own heart, you will suddenly become enlightened."

Old Mrs. Mo realized it, and she immediately said: "I understand, thank you, Immortal."

The great immortal said so, it must be Mo Liangjie!

Mrs. Mo and the other three finally left.

The Barefoot Immortal then put away his enigmatic expression and excitedly grabbed the wad of banknotes on the table.

Put your index finger to your mouth, lick it, and start counting with pleasure.