vs 28 Disasters are true natures

When the owner of the Su embroidery franchise store in Beauty Valley Town saw that his two proud sons had returned home and were unharmed, the stone in his heart naturally fell to the ground.

This situation is not easy to come by, I think at the beginning, the boss's chubby body was piled up in a wooden chair, sipping tea, and suddenly heard the guy in the store who sent out to report that Su Xiu was robbed, and the young master chased after him, and when he didn't know the current situation, the boss raised his hand and dropped the teacup, and his fat belly rose and fell very much, and he almost didn't go away.

Seeing this, the proprietress wiped her chest for the boss and comforted: "People say that the son is more than the father, and the husband doesn't know his son yet, and the martial arts are enough to protect himself, so what is there to worry about?" ”

The boss said worriedly after a while: "The guys have come back to report the news, why didn't they come back to report safety!" ”

"What are you talking about?" The proprietress continued to explain, "What are you worried about, the two sons are smart, and they will go to the gangsters to fight their best?" Wouldn't be so stupid! ”

The boss relieved himself, he slowly stood up from the wooden chair, his fat belly resting on the armrest, his hands clasped together, as if talking to himself: "My Buddha blesses, don't get into danger!" ”

Of course, the proprietress understood her husband's heart, so she went to prepare incense and candles for her husband, placed them on the table in front of the shrine, and ordered the cooks to bring pig's head meat and other sacrificial supplies.

The boss walked to the shrine with difficulty and said to his wife, "Change the wax!" ”

Madame took out three more large red wax sticks the thickness of a big finger from the side cabinet and handed them to her husband.

"Take three more, six or six Shun, and beg the two sons to be safe!" But the boss changed the three big waxes to the other hand, as if he was showing loyalty to the gods and Buddhas, "As long as I can ensure my son's return, I will offer the real gold and silver ingots, burn them to my Buddha, hope that my Buddha will show peace, and the holy grace will not be forgotten!" ”

After lighting the wax, the boss slowly knelt on the thick futon with the support of his wife. The boss raised his eyes to look at the shrine, his hands clasped together, and his lips quickly opened one by one.

The lady also knelt on the futon next to her, with a very reverent look, and her mouth was also full of words.

Maybe it's because the boss has been kneeling for too long, maybe it's because he's too fat, or it's more likely because of the torment, the boss suddenly leaned forward, and when the lady just kowtowed down and looked up, it was too late to pull a hand.

I heard only a muffled sound. The boss's forehead hit the drawer baffle of the table, and the proprietress hurriedly stood up, protecting the boss's head with her left hand, and pulling the boss's arm hard with her right hand, pulling it up hard.

The boss finally stood up, touched his forehead, and smiled slightly at his wife: "So reverent, so sincere, I hope my son is safe!" ”

"Don't worry!" The proprietress comforted. "They are your smart species, and they will not fight with gangsters because of money!"

"I hope the gods and Buddhas can know my intentions!" The boss stood and bent his legs slightly, "Thank me for my sincerity and live up to my heart!" ”

"Of course. Of course it worked! The proprietress looked very happy, as if she had received a promise from the gods and Buddhas, "We are sincere, and the Buddha is not happy." Respond to every request, and do the same. ”

Hey, the Buddha really lived up to expectations. The two eyes were like lanterns, peeking into the thoughts of the boss and his wife, and actually escorted the two sons back unscathed.

Therefore, in order to show the creed that good thoughts will always be rewarded, the boss spared no expense to entertain guests, and also told the guys that the boss paid special attention to them, cared about them, worried about them, and tried his best to give benefits.

After the sumptuous banquet, when they returned home, the men each received their rewards, and after going home happily, the boss's family of four sat in the living room, lit two tung oil lamps, and lit the hall very brightly.

The boss asked the two sons to sit down and personally handed them the teacups. The proprietress saw it in her eyes, quite excited, a father who was limited in his actions, can give so much, which shows the weight of family affection in his mind, she may feel extremely lucky for the marriage choice in this life, and is experiencing that irreplaceable happiness.

The two sons are also very sensible, they each hold a teacup, toast tea to their parents, and then exchange, which makes the boss couple tear up. That kind of happiness, to be described in the most beautiful, powerful, and skillful language in the world, all seem pale and powerless, and all seem dull and tasteless.

The proprietress excitedly told her two sons how the father of Erzhi made a vow, how he reverently served the Buddha, how he fell, and how he got up, and sighed: "The heart to the Buddha, the heart to the Buddha, the heart to respect the Buddha!" ”

The more the two sons listened, the more excited they became, and the more they listened, the deeper their affection became, and instead of using the futon, they knelt directly in front of their father, and bowed respectfully and loudly as their father begged the Buddha to bless him.

It's just that they didn't light incense and candles for their father, especially the big wax. Nor did they offer pig's head meat as their father did.

The owner of the Su embroidery franchise sat on the chair, of course excited, of course satisfied, all of which were written on his shiny forehead, into the folds of his face, on his dancing cuffs, on his fat belly that rose and fell unevenly and shyly, and on his legs and feet, which were difficult to stand up and move.

The proprietress is always an interesting person, she looks at her son with a smile, looks at her husband, and is very happy. No, a miracle was found, and it was hard to find it! She walked up to her husband and asked her sons to pay special attention to their father's forehead.

As their mother's hand gestured on their father's forehead, the two sons finally understood what their mother meant, and they thanked their father almost in unison for his deep concern and deep concern.

The proprietress was still excited and happy, and she smiled excitedly and quipped: "In order to thank Er's father for his deep affection for his son, the Buddha specially issued a medal as a witness and left a memorial!" ”

As everyone knows, the two sons finally experienced the breadth of their mother's love, the difficulty of a good wife and mother, and the greatness of silent dedication to the patriarchal era.

The mother has a premonition of the development trend of things, which is absolutely impossible, how can this enjoy the same standard of filial piety and courtesy as the husband? She struggled with all her strength and stood up.

At this moment, the owner of the Su embroidery franchise store saw it in his eyes and was moved in his heart, he felt that it was not easy for his wife, and to be like his wife was really a kind of full display of the greatest female grace, and his wife had reason to enjoy this kind of honor alone. He tried to get up, but he couldn't, and he gasped and said, "This is what it should be, it should be!" ”

Seeing that Fucha was struggling so hard, the proprietress had no choice but to say, "Dad, don't move!" ”

"Dad, don't move, don't move either!" The two sons said.

After saying that, the eyes of the two sons turned to their father, who nodded deeply in satisfaction.

The two sons were filial to their mother as they were fathers.

But who knows, it is even more difficult for two sons to be filial to their mother than to their father. Why? My mother always had a twisted mind in her head, and she always refused to sit upright and accept the praise.

The boss can't take care of the difficulties and hardships of his two sons, and always guides the re-enactment by the side.

The proprietress had no choice, and finally out of consideration for her two sons and out of pity for her sons, she sat upright and gladly accepted the grand and formal courtesy that was rare for eternity.

The family drama is staged like this, where is there still the concept of time, the boss could not suppress the excitement in his heart, and instructed the two sons: "In order to thank your mother for her deep kindness and selfless dedication, hurry up and send generous gifts to your grandparents, go to the account room to withdraw at will, and don't need to tell your father!" ”

"Old fool, in the middle of the night, wake up, I'm crazy with joy!" The proprietress said three points of coquettishness and seven points of sincerity, "My favorite is my father's madness!" (To be continued......)