Chapter 9 God's Son
As soon as Xiao Yuanbao finished speaking.
Mrs. Tang suddenly felt her scalp tingling. Even in broad daylight, she felt an inexplicable chill.
She angrily spat, "Pah, pah, pah! Good luck, there's something wrong with you, you're just a little devil! If you keep talking nonsense, I'll tear your mouth off!"
I dare not spray too much.
After spraying, he left dejectedly with his wife and grandson.
No matter what, we must first keep the deposit of one or two ounces of gold and silver.
After Mrs. Tang left, someone with a curious mind asked Xiao Yuanbao, "Is there really a ghost on your nipple?"
Little Yuanbao said seriously, "Yes, there is a wicked ghost!"
Everybody burst into laughter.
The Tang family has always been very unethical in their conduct.
Everyone thought Xiao Yuanbao was joking.
Don't care.
Attention returned to the resurrected Wang Tengu.
The little boy didn't say much. Probably because he had eaten a bowl of rice porridge, he seemed to be in much better condition.
He is still very young, with a determined look in his eyes and handsome features. Now that he has survived a great disaster, he will surely have good fortune in the future.
At this moment, the villagers all understood the feelings of Mr. and Mrs. Wang. Who wouldn't love a son in his old age like this!
Mr. and Mrs. Wang thanked Xiao Yuanbao again and again.
Cai held her daughter and took her three children with her to go back to work.
When people asked, they found out that they and their children had been driven out of Lao Tang's house and had to rush back home to build a thatched hut and settle down.
Now, I haven’t even had breakfast.
Aunt Wang immediately invited Cai and her son to have dinner together.
Because of Wang Tiangou's funeral, many villagers were invited to help, and a large pot of food was cooked for everyone.
The food is not bad, with dry food and meat soup.
Cai was still a little embarrassed.
Little Yuanbao touched his dry belly and said, "I'm hungry, mother. Uncle invited us to dinner, so we ate. Next time, we'll treat Uncle to a meal in return."
She is very natural and unpretentious, which makes people happy to watch.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Mr. Wang agreed quickly.
Dabao and the others didn't object, as what his sister said made sense.
My sister is hungry!
We had breakfast together at Uncle Wang’s house.
Little Yuanbao is not picky about what he eats, he loves everything. The little guy ate two dumplings, a big bowl of meat soup, and a piece of meat bone by himself.
My mouth is full of oil after eating.
After the meal, Mr. Wang and his wife asked the villagers who helped to go home.
Wang Tiangou is alive and there is no need to bury him or hold funeral ceremonies.
Then, the old couple took Wang Tiangou to Xiao Yuanbao's house to help build a thatched house.
Uncle Wang is a carpenter. He is an expert at handling wood, bamboo strips and other things. He can make roof beams, doors and windows, etc. He does it quickly and well.
Tables, stools and wooden beds are no problem either.
Do the simplest and most practical things and get all the daily necessities done in one day.
There wasn't enough wood, so Mr. Wang asked someone to carry it from his house.
Aunt Wang was good at weaving. In one day, she made several practical clothes baskets, backpack baskets, and vegetable baskets for Cai.
Seeing that the Cai family didn't even have a good pot to eat, he went home and brought over the extra pots, bowls, and chopsticks at home.
The Cai family finally had their own humble rice bowl.
Thank you so much.
Everyone was working, only Xiao Yuanbao was playing with Wang Tiangou.
Wang Tiangou was a man of few words, and most of the time it was Xiao Yuanbao who interacted with him. He would just give a look or a "hmm" to indicate his response.
Later, the two kids were tired, so they fell down on the straw pile and slept soundly together.
Looking at the two children sleeping makes people feel at ease.
Mr. and Mrs. Wang worked so enthusiastically and for free for Xiao Yuanbao's family. First, it was because Xiao Yuanbao saved their son. Second, they were afraid that something unexpected might happen to their son after he just survived. They felt more at ease if they stayed by Xiao Yuanbao's side so that he could receive timely treatment.
After a day's work, Xiao Yuanbao's home looked somewhat presentable.
Originally they were planning to build a simple thatched shed, but because of Uncle Wang's efforts, it became a thatched house with a roof, doors and windows. As for the wood, part of it was wood that Dabao had secretly cut and hidden away, and part of it was stock from Uncle Wang's family.
It doesn't care about aesthetics, it focuses on practicality, and it can be built very quickly.
The outer perimeter of the courtyard was also fenced with bamboo and a small gate was built.
There were still some minor details that Dabao and his friends were able to handle by themselves, and all the major problems were solved.
Mr. and Mrs. Wang were delighted that their son had come back to life. They were full of energy and were willing to work for their savior.
It was not until dark that Mr. Wang and his wife took Wang Tiangou home.
Before leaving, he quietly asked Xiao Yuanbao again.
"Master, is our Tengu really alright?"
Little Yuanbao yawned, "It's okay, Brother Tengu has nine lives, I used one, and there are still eight left!"
Mr. Wang wanted to ask before, "Is our Tiangou really a person with nine generations of great merit?"
"Yes, he has nine layers of golden light of merit, but now there are only eight layers."
Mr. Wang suddenly remembered that he and his wife had never had children, so they went to the temple every year to pray for a child. They prayed year after year for eighteen years before they finally got a good fortune.
I have a son like Wang Tiangou.
Did you really pray for an extraordinary son?
He doesn't look like them either, but more like a gift from God.
They are such an ordinary couple, how could they have such a good son?
For a moment, Mr. Wang didn't know whether it was good or bad, and he felt uneasy.
Mr. Wang asked, "Then, if Tiangou is so lucky, why did he encounter such a thing?"
He was referring to the drowning incident.
At this point, Little Yuanbao held his hair with both hands, "Maybe it's because some water ghosts covet the merits of little brother and want to pull him to support their backs? That's not right. Little brother has merits, and most ghosts don't dare to get close to him. They can only look at him and drool. Ah, I don't know..."
My little brain froze.
Confused.
Uncle Wang...Okay! No matter how powerful she is, she is only three years old. He is forcing her.
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Mr. Wang and his wife took their son home.
In the evening, walking on the main road between the two villages.
When the villagers saw him, they all congratulated the old couple, saying that their son had been found and they would have good fortune in the future.
Old Man Wang praised Xiao Yuanbao highly, saying that Xiao Yuanbao, despite his young age, was blessed by God with spiritual powers and saved their son's life.
Now, Xiao Yuanbao's name spread throughout Tangjia Village and Wangjia Village.
The people in Tangjia Village had actually heard about it from the people in Wangjia Village, but they were not there at the time and did not quite believe it.
Now hearing the person involved say this, and with the living Wang Tiangou right in front of me, I had no choice but to believe it.
Today, what people talked about most was Wang Tiangou who came back from the dead and the three-and-a-half-year-old little Yuanbao.
Wangjia Village is located against the mountain. Deep in the forest, there is a pair of scarlet eyes, staring closely at Mr. Wang and his two companions in the dark. To be more precise, they are staring at their son Wang Tiangou.
Those scarlet eyes revealed undisguised greed, as if they were looking at a supreme delicacy.
Later, I heard the name of Xiao Yuanbao.
Those scarlet eyes revealed hatred!
Ruining its good thing!
Can't let it go!
It watched Wang Tiangou and his companions walk away reluctantly and did not dare to go forward.
Turning around, I headed towards Tangjia Village...
This person has merits and virtues, so it cannot approach him directly.
The little baby from Tangjia Village, hum! It wants to let her know how powerful it is!
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