Chapter 52: It’s better to pray to my little girl than to pray to the gods and Buddhas
Qian Yuemei went into the mountains as she wished, and then escaped back in a very embarrassed manner.
Not only was the basket lost, but the shoes were also lost.
"Mother! Mother... the tiger, the tiger is eating people..."
As soon as Qian Yuemei saw Old Mrs. Su, she screamed in horror.
My throat was broken from shouting.
Old Mrs. Su's heart skipped a beat.
In fact, even without Qian Yuemei shouting, Mrs. Su's expression would have changed.
The roar of the tiger on the mountain is like a death warrant, making people terrified.
What's more, a large group of frightened people rushed down the mountain.
The group of people ran and shouted in panic.
Some were shouting to run, some were looking for their children, and some were crying for their parents...
Old Mrs. Su picked up little Tangbao and hugged him tightly.
He stared nervously at the direction where the tiger's roar came from, his heart in his throat.
My husband and two sons are all in the mountains.
Please don’t let anything happen!
Old Mrs. Su kept praying in her heart, worshiping this god and Buddha there.
I worshipped almost all the gods.
The people who rushed down the mountain stopped when they reached the foot of the mountain.
Most of them slumped on the ground, gasping for breath.
For a moment, the only sounds were the crying of fear and the panting sounds.
"Mom, don't be afraid!" Little Tangbao patted Old Lady Su's chest with his chubby little hands.
Old Mrs. Su kissed her little girl twice.
"My daughter, tell me your father is fine!" said Mrs. Su in a trembling voice.
How could she forget to ask her own daughter for help!
Compared to all kinds of gods and Buddhas, maybe my little girl is more effective.
Little Tangbao blinked his eyes, and in order to reassure his mother, he said in a baby voice, "Dad, it's okay."
Zhao Chunhua was standing next to Old Mrs. Su, worried about her husband.
At this time, after hearing what Xiao Tangbao said, she grabbed Xiao Tangbao's little hand and said anxiously: "Aunt, tell me your brother is okay!"
Little Tangbao said obediently: "Brother, it's okay."
After saying that, he frowned.
Sister-in-law, you hurt my hand.
When Qian Yuemei heard this, she crawled over and grabbed Xiao Tangbao's other hand as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw.
"Aunt, tell me your second brother is okay!"
"Brother, it's okay!"
Second sister-in-law, you are hurting my hand too.
The sweet and tender voice was like a magic needle that stabilized the sea, making the hearts of the Su family's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law inexplicably calm.
The village chief's wife was not far away, breathing heavily with lingering fear, and happened to hear the conversation between the Su family's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law and Xiao Tangbao.
He jumped up and rushed towards Xiao Tangbao.
"Fuya! Auntie, please tell me that your Uncle Wang is fine!" The village chief's wife almost knelt down to Xiao Tangbao.
His husband, several sons, and two grandsons are all in the mountains.
When the village chief's wife shouted, many people in Daliushu Village heard it.
So, they surrounded the little Tangbao.
"Fuya, auntie begs you, tell me that Uncle Cai is fine!"
"Fuya, Grandma Zhang begs you, please tell us that your grandpa Liugen is okay..."
"Fuya..."
Little Sugar Baby, "..."
My ears were buzzing and I almost fainted.
At the same time, he felt that he was probably stealing jobs from various gods and Buddhas.
"Humph! Ridiculous! There's a tiger on the mountain, and instead of trying to kill it, you're asking a child for help. How ridiculous!"
The familiar and arrogant voice sounded so out of place in the chaotic and anxious crowd.
Little Tangbao was speechless at the little boy's habitual opening remarks.
Even if this matter is indeed ridiculous, but you say it with such a cold face and sarcastic tone, aren't you afraid of being criticized by everyone?
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