Chapter 60 Li Yang was arrested
"You have predicted it correctly, so how can we crack it?" Yang Daji wiped his tears and asked Mianmian.
Mianmian thought of the water collected in the small porcelain bottle when she told fortunes to save people, and said seriously: "From now on, do good deeds, don't make ill-gotten gains, just make money with conscience. And also apologize to that old lady and help her fulfill her wish."
"If you do good deeds, you can eliminate the evil power in your body. Then you will have a baby, and your father's health will gradually get better."
Yang Daji was stunned: "It's that simple? Don't we need to build statues for some gods or Buddhas?"
He didn't believe these things before, but he heard from the businessmen around him that if you go to a Buddhist temple, you have to pay money to build a golden body for the Buddha, and if you go to a Taoist temple, you have to pay money to build a Dharma body for the immortals. In short, there are many things to pay attention to.
"No need." Mianmian patted her chest. "Just respect the gods and Buddhas in your heart. You are not a believer, and you don't receive blessings. You don't need to practice those."
Yang Daji nodded repeatedly, and suddenly whispered: "If what you said is effective, can I make a portrait for you?"
He has never believed in gods or Buddhas, but for the sake of his father's health, he is willing to believe in the little baby in front of him.
Mianmian scratched his head: "Build a statue for Mianmian? No need, Mianmian is not a deity."
She took out another small bottle of pills from her small bag, ran to Grandpa Yang and handed it to him.
"Thank you for your help, Grandpa. This medicine is included in the fortune-telling. If you take it for a month, the sequelae of your previous fainting will disappear."
Grandpa Yang was overjoyed. He had been hoping that his son would get better. But before, no matter how he tried to persuade his son, he would not listen. Seeing his son's attitude this time, he felt relieved and felt that he could see the day when his son would get better.
But you have to see that you have to have a healthy body, otherwise it will be useless.
"Thank you, little master." Grandpa Yang smiled happily and asked, "How are you raising those two chicks? Speaking of which, Zhengda Village is also our ancestral village, but I fainted before and didn't live there."
Mianmian smiled and said, "Da Huang and Xiao Huang are doing fine."
The matter was resolved here. Mianmian originally wanted her seventh nephew to pack up his things and push the cart to find other friends, but she didn't expect another grandmother to kneel down in front of her.
Grandma's hair was all white, and she combed it meticulously, but her face was already covered with tears. Her wrinkled eyes were also red and swollen, obviously because she had been crying for too long.
Mianmian saw it and said awkwardly without waiting for her grandmother to say anything: "It costs 888 yuan to tell fortunes. If you don't pay, Mianmian won't tell you."
This is the result of divination. Only by paying the money can the cause and effect be balanced. Mianmian must abide by it, even though it is difficult for her.
"I'll take the money, I'll take the money." Grandma choked up and took out a small package wrapped in a handkerchief from her pocket. She opened it layer by layer and found only 300 yuan inside. She looked embarrassed and said, "Can I buy it on credit first? My grandson was kidnapped by a beggar the day before yesterday and I don't know where he is now. They said you are very accurate in fortune-telling. Let me try it, please, please."
Mianmian shook her head: "No, I can't buy on credit."
The people watching around them took out their pockets and said, "Grandma Sun, I'll pay for you."
"I'll do it, I'll give you the money first and let's try."
Everyone wanted to help pay the bill, but at this time 888 yuan had been stuffed into Su Chenfei's hand.
"Fellow villagers, I, Yang Daji, have done a lot of bad things before. From today on, I want to change for the better. Let me, Yang Daji, pay for this."
Yang Daji shouted out his true feelings through a loudspeaker, and after hearing it, everyone stopped scrambling and asked Yang Daji to help pay the money.
[Is this really fixed? I think my aunt is really amazing.]
[Am I the only one who still thinks that the house is lively in broad daylight because of the words "Grandma will come to see you at night"?]
[Stop making noise, look quietly, I am very concerned about where this grandma's child has gone.]
"Grandma, do you have a photo of your grandson?" Mianmian tilted her head, "It will be more accurate to look at the photo."
After saying this, Mianmian paused.
She had actually been calculating, using the old lady's face to predict the fate of her grandson. But now her calculations were stuck, and she saw an ominous negative energy.
The evil energy was similar to the one that had previously entangled the fate of the eldest nephew and grandson, as if saying that the person who helped Lin Rou do bad things was the same person who had kidnapped Grandma Sun's grandson.
Could the bad omen also be related to that person?
Mianmian frowned and stared at the photo in her grandmother's hand.
With photos, the calculation will be much smoother.
"He's in the northwest, in the mountains." Mianmian said the result, "He's still safe now, sleeping in a place surrounded by rocks on all sides."
"The mountain in the northwest? Isn't that Erniang Mountain in Erniang Village?"
"There are rocks all around. Are you talking about a cave?"
"Little boy, Grandma Sun's grandson is the lifeblood of their family. Your fortune-telling result can't be wrong, right?"
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The crowd was talking in a flurry, but Grandma Sun seemed to have found her backbone. She helped the person next to her and stood up: "Northwest, Erniang Mountain, quickly, quickly, I'll go tell Officer Xiao Qian, I'll tell him right away that my grandson will be back soon."
Grandma Sun was helped away.
Mianmian's brows were still furrowed, and she asked her nephew beside her: "Can we go and help find someone, nephew?"
The black energy was unusual, and Mianmian was a little worried whether the police officers could rescue the child.
When Su Chenfei heard Mianmian's question, he frowned along with Mianmian: "We have to ask Director Hu about this. If we go, it will be troublesome, right?"
They signed the contract to live broadcast their daily lives and film variety shows, but ended up running off to join the police in looking for the child abducted by Paikako. This development was a bit too bizarre.
Mianmian turned her gaze to the staff standing beside her.
The staff member whispered, "Little aunt, Director Hu didn't answer my wireless call. How about we go find him together?"
After such a long time of filming, the program crew loves the cute and capable little dumpling very much and are happy to meet Mianmian's requirements.
Mianmian nodded and followed the staff.
Su Chenfei pushed the short-selling cart tirelessly and followed behind the two of them.
Director Hu's van was at the entrance of the alley, and he got out of the van with his cell phone to make a call. The person on the other end of the phone was the assistant director who stayed in the village. The assistant director said that beggars had entered the village and kidnapped Li Yang. Now the villagers have called the police, and Li Gao is searching for him all over the mountains.
When Mianmian arrived, she just heard Director Hu wondering, "Didn't they just catch a beggar? How did the beggar come back into the village? Okay, I know about this, and we'll keep an eye out for it."
(End of this chapter)