It’s really a speechless incident. Nowadays, everyone is taking action, and everyone can give people a few words.
Your mother and I were scrolling through the Moments here, and suddenly one Moment stood out.
"What the hell?"
"What the hell?"
"What the hell?"
I exclaimed three times in succession.
It turns out that the person sitting on the counter in the bathing center also took action? OMG……
In fact, your mother and I have always just been ourselves.
I never do anything to belittle others to improve myself, because in this way I look down on myself even more.
For example, my family members, if there is something that has not been done well outside, they come to me to complain and tell me how they were deceived.
I will tell everyone: "This is like Monk Tang's quest for Buddhist scriptures. There are ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties, and none of them can be missed."
Relieve everyone.
Also, every family has its own way, and every family has its own destiny. If you are not good, you must be good, but others are good, so there is no need to complain.
Although when I was writing the article, I would also mention your grandmother's experience of being cheated, but now I believe even more that "nine-nine-nine-eighty-one difficulties, every difficulty is indispensable."
So, if you are reading the novel, don’t feel resentful.
Sometimes I scroll through Douyin and watch the two immortals arguing with each other, which does feel a bit excessive and unnecessary.
But today in this circle of friends, even I want to come out and criticize you...
It’s just so messed up.
I feel like I can’t stay in this business any longer.
Ten years ago, when I went out, I would watch it once someone discovered me, and everyone would chase me. As a result, I never revealed my identity when I was outside. This was also the reason why I never used the Internet, because I didn’t want to be popular, I just wanted to quietly complete myself. task.
Now, when I go out and someone recommends me to others and says that I am a master, I will obviously find that everyone will look at me strangely.
I was thinking in my heart: "Another one is coming. They are all crazy about money, so they are all taking action."
So my principle is still not to expose.
Baby, you may want to ask, then why does mom come to the Internet again?
Because of this return, I found that this industry is too chaotic. In the past, wine towns were not afraid of deep alleys, but now there are too many fake wines in the alleys.
Now that I have returned, I will let the people I am destined to meet more quickly and complete my mission, and it will never be passed on to your generation again.
Bite the bullet and come to the Internet.
Originally, the novel I wrote was just a diary I wanted to write for you, leaving it for you to read on the day my mother left.
Because at this stage of return, everyone is being cheated, some people are confused, and they don’t want other children to be confused in the future. Now that many Buddha babies have passed away, they decided to publish it online.
The current phenomenon is that hairdressers, beauty professionals, all walks of life, and prostitutes...
They all took action.
Baby, if you ask your mother, are they all fake?
Mom can only answer you in three words: "I don't know."
Baby, mom, let me tell you a story.
Not long ago, a little pregnant woman came to her mother and asked me to help her. Let’s call her Xiaoxue here.
As soon as Xiaoxue entered the Buddhist hall, I saw that she was followed by a group of old immortals with disheveled hair and tattered bodies.
I thought to myself, what is going on?
Xiaoxue and Xiaoxue's mother entered the house with wary expressions on their faces, and the words "Old Fritters" were revealed between the lines in their words.
He is definitely a seasoned veteran who has been through various lobby entrances.
I stepped forward and felt Xiaoxue's pulse.
I said, "What's the matter with this old fairy of yours? Why is he so ruined? Who fixed it for you? Do you know him?"
Xiaoxue said: "Sister Lingzi, to tell you the truth, I had a master before who helped me train horses, but they broke up in the end."
She hesitated to speak for a long time.
I thought to myself, I must have my money back.
I asked, "How much does it cost?"
She was stunned for a moment and said, "More than 100,000."
To be honest, I admire this master very much. Can he make more than 100,000? How is this done?
She asked me hurriedly: "Sister Lingzi, do you think she can harm me?"
I said, "No, if you can really do this, you won't have the intention to harm others, and it will backfire. If she really wants to harm you, then she is just pretending to do this. Evil cannot suppress good, and there is no way to do it."
After hearing what I said, she felt much more comfortable and less stressed.
Xiaoxue's mother asked: "Can you deal with it?"
Your uncle Tongtong suddenly said in my ear: "Can't..."
I secretly asked your uncle: "Why?"
Tongtong said: "Because she is pregnant and has to ensure the child. Those vain things about her are not as important as the child."
When I heard it, it made sense.
I told Xiaoxue's mother: "Auntie, don't worry, let her give birth smoothly now, and we will talk about the rest later."
When Xiaoxue's mother heard this, she realized that I was really a real master. If this was not a good intention, I would just make money first and then talk about it.
They kept sharing their experiences with me.
Show me their video. In the video, a group of mentally ill people go up the mountain to receive magic weapons and travel around the mountains to receive orders.
I burst out laughing.
Your mother, I may be short of knowledge or lack of moral knowledge. I have never received any magic weapon or orders.
I just stayed silent and remained silent...
Suddenly Xiaoxue's mother said: "Lingzi, can you tell whether it's a boy or a girl?"
Then your uncle's uncle shouted: "Boy."
I told your uncle to shut up.
I smiled secretly: "I won't show boys or girls to others. You should go to the hospital to check them out."
Xiaoxue's mother said: "Look, girl."
I looked at her and shook my head, feeling happy. She also saw my expression and didn't ask any more questions.
A few days later, Xiaoxue went to the hospital for a prenatal check-up. Xiaoxue's mother sent me a message: "Lingzi, the doctor has changed and said it's a boy."
I replied to her: "Haha, um..."
Xiaoxue's mother said: "That day I noticed something was wrong with your expression. It turns out you are really not a girl."
Later, Xiaoxue gave birth to a big fat boy safely and smoothly. Your mother and I named him.
I feel like I have a connection with this little guy.
There will be stories to come...it hasn't happened yet, so stay tuned
