Because of the fierce and spicy spicy sour jujube mother-in-law, Maosheng never entered the house of sour jujube. This time, I stepped into the threshold involuntarily, and I unconsciously looked around.

The courtyard of the sour jujube family is very neat, and the fragments of living utensils and farm utensils are stacked in the corners that are pleasing to the eyebrows, and the poultry and livestock are also enclosed in their nests. The floor is clean and tidy, and the mess and dirtiness of the previous time are gone. It seems that the owner of the small courtyard has been replaced, and a master who loves cleanliness has been inhabited.

The neatness of the Maosheng Zan's courtyard. The sour jujube laughs from the heart. The folds of his face shimmer with strings of brilliance, revealing the comfort and satisfaction of his heart.

When I entered the hall, I saw my mother-in-law sitting at the table of the Eight Immortals, sewing a white cotton gown for the man. Seeing Mao Sheng enter the door, the sour jujube lady put down her work, poured tea and water, and her face no longer had the cold and arrogant look of the past. This surprised Mao Sheng. Although it was a long time, Mao Sheng didn't hear the sound of his mother-in-law cursing sour dates. But he was deeply surprised by the mother-in-law's kindness and kindness.

Maosheng was a little flattered and humbled again and again, and said, busy with you, hurry up and hurry up with you. Don't dare to bother, don't dare to bother.

The mother-in-law asked, I heard that Zhong'er was making a fuss about the entrance examination, is it true?

Mao Sheng nodded frequently and replied, yes, yes, yes. I don't like to eat, I don't want to speak, I can't sleep, and I lie on * all day long. People are thin to bones.

The mother-in-law said, didn't you find someone to take a look, it couldn't be that you have some evil disease.

Mao Sheng replied honestly, and also looked for Jin Lian, saying that he had lost his soul. This soul has also been received, but it is not strong. That's good.

Mother-in-law said, yes, your uncle and I are in a hurry. Even if the evil law can't be cured, there must be a story. I think you're still religious. As long as you believe it, no matter how much trouble you have, you will be cured of many evil symptoms.

Mao Sheng asked puzzledly, what kind of teaching, such a benefit.

The mother-in-law pointed to a painting pasted on the front wall of the hall and replied, "It was taught by Jesus." With the blessing of the Lord, everything can be liberated, and all diseases can be cured.

Only then did Mao Sheng notice that the place where the ** portrait was originally hung on the front wall of her house is now hanging a strange painting upright. A man with long hair naked, nailed to a wooden cross in blood.

Mao Sheng asked in surprise, what kind of person is this, why was he nailed to death. It is unlucky to hang such a mad painting in the house.

And the mother-in-law patiently told him, saying, This is the crucifixion. It was the Lord who was willing to suffer in order to save all beings.

Then, the mother-in-law told Maosheng about the benefits of believing in religion. She also took out a pamphlet for Mao Sheng to read, saying that it was a treasure book for relieving the suffering, called the Bible. And she preached, she did not believe here or there. More than half a year ago, she went back to her parents' house by rushing to the market, and some people persuaded her to join the church and gave her this book. At first, she didn't believe it either, but brought it back in front of a rare scene. Who knows, at night, she accidentally looked through the illustrations in the book, and found that the light came out of the book, and the picture was like life. Only then did she believe it, so she went to her mother's house every time. It turned out that the family was called late and noisy, and the chickens and dogs were restless, and they couldn't live in peace, and they almost couldn't live anymore. Since I believed in the religion, my heart has become comfortable, I am not sad, and my life has been rushing. This is all a sin created by oneself, and this life is to eliminate karma.

The sour jujube also interjected, it is good to believe in this teaching. It is not called smoking, it is not called drinking, it is not allowed to beat and scold people, but it is also necessary to respect the elderly and love the young. Even if you have a cold or flu, you don't need injections and medicines, and it's good to talk and gobble. You see, that's a great thing.

Maosheng was told by the two of them in a fog. I don't know how much benefit believing in this religion can bring to me, and whether it can cure Zhong'er's current strange illness.

When Maosheng said goodbye suspiciously and left, the old couple of sour dates persuaded him vigorously, hurry up and believe it. As long as you believe, there is no disease that cannot be cured. -- by:daliineda|112213890361589729|563 -->