return robbery

Chapter 46 Meeting the eldest son in the underworld
20xx. 03. 30
The temperature has risen a lot, and it is the humid season again. In this season, the air in the south is always humid, at least until the end of April.

It is best not to open the doors and windows of the house, otherwise you will regret it. When the humidity is severe, the walls will be covered with water droplets. Even if you wipe them off with a dry cloth, they will be covered with water after a while.

My heart is also covered with water droplets, sometimes sliding down the wall of my heart, very uncomfortable, even a dry cloth can't wipe it off...

On the 28th, I asked the temple to do a super-duplication. After sending Daer and Saner away, in the past two days, I have added a lot of concern to my heart. I didn’t know their existence before, but now I always think about it:

"Where are they going? Will we meet again in the future?"

Ling Ze'er has returned to the Western Buddhist world, so what about the eldest son?I didn't even name him, I don't know if he has made a name for himself like Ling Ze'er.

My brain was literally on fire and I couldn't stop.

I persisted in copying Ksitigarbha King’s Fundamental Vow Sutra at night, for my children and for myself, and prayed that the Buddha would bless my children.

I looked at the time, it was past 0:[-] in the morning, I suddenly patted my head and asked myself:

"Didn't Xiao say that the eldest son was sent to the underworld at the end of the transcendence? Why not let Xiao go down to look for him?"

Action is worse than heartbeat, Xiao was coaxed by me to go down with the pillow talisman, and took the task I entrusted to him.

After a while, I heard Xiao's small "hehe" laughter, and my heart was not so nervous, at least it was not a bad thing.

Xiao came back soon, put on airs, and didn't speak for a long time, so anxious that I hit him with a pillow.

Xiao smiled and grabbed my hand holding the pillow, saying:
"As soon as I went to the official residence, Fei brought a boy to look for me. The boy was very smart. He called me father when he saw me, but I was a little embarrassed, so I asked him to call him uncle."

"Uncle, you are tall, you are his stepfather, stepfather is not his father!" I said passionately.

"How tall is the child? Does he look like me?" I asked again.

"It's about 1.4 meters tall. Do you still remember the movie "Nezha: The Devil Boy Comes into the World"? The child looks very similar to that Nezha, with a weapon in his hand."

"According to this year, I am 25 years old. Why is it only 1.4 meters tall? I must be malnourished." I picked up a tissue and wiped my eyes again.

"Look, you're here again, it's just too sad."

"He is still carrying a weapon? Does my child survive in fights every day? My poor child, mother is sorry for you!"

At that moment, I felt that what was dripping from my heart was blood, not water drops...

"Don't worry. Now that Fei is living with the child, nothing will happen. I can't take care of the child. You know I don't stay there every day." Xiao comforted me.

"Otherwise, we'll let Fei adopt the child. We can't take care of the child. I'm relieved to have Fei take care of the child."

"You think I didn't think about this issue. I raised it with Fei right away, but Fei didn't say anything. I can't force him, right? I guess you are the king, and he wouldn't dare to agree without your consent. I can't represent you."

After hearing this, I felt that what Xiao said was reasonable, so I said:
"Then let's do this for the time being. You can't force others to make things difficult for you. Let's talk about it when we have a chance."

Xiao completed the task and went to continue writing the manuscript.

In this way, the whereabouts of the two sons were found out, and I felt a lot more at ease, so I went to sleep alone. Looking at the empty bed, I felt very uncomfortable, and sighed softly:

"I am now not only mentally alone, but also physically alone."

At around five o'clock in the morning, Xiao walked into the bedroom as if lost in his soul. I was awakened immediately and sat up on the bed.

"What happened again?"

"Ouyang Taoist priest has an accident."

"Didn't you say he won't leave? Why did he leave again?" I growled in grief and indignation.

"No, just calm down and listen to me. The Taoist priest was injured by a plank, hitting his shoulder and back. He has already been sent to the hospital. I just found out that he called me just now."

I hugged the quilt subconsciously and asked: "It's okay, so is he in serious condition now? How did he get hurt?"

Xiao leaned against the head of the bed, looking exhausted.

"The Taoist priest usually meditates for evening classes from 11:1 p.m. It reached his shoulders and then slid down his back, one can imagine how hard the roof fell, but luckily it didn't hit his head."

My eyes widened when I heard it, and I was completely frightened, and asked in a voice:

"What is this for? I really didn't offend anyone. Why would everyone who helped us get hurt? Leave?"

Xiao didn't respond to me, he was already asleep, even though he heard such sad news, he still fell asleep, with helplessness and anger on his face, he was really tired.

"Xiao, go to sleep, you don't have to think about anything when you fall asleep." I put the quilt on Xiao's body.

However, Xiao couldn't rest for a moment, and he must have gone to work again.

I leaned over to look at Xiao with a sad face, and said to myself:

"Honey, we've got a big deal..."

(End of this chapter)