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Chapter 128 This time it's a magic stick (1)(2/2)

The low-pitched female voice spoke slowly, and when she mentioned the pills she had made, her tone was full of reluctance.

Obedient and Tingyin'er, the old lady is also a shrewd person. She immediately understood what the other party meant and said quickly: "Su Xiangu, please give my baby some medicine as soon as possible. Here, how much does this medicine cost? Let's buy it!"

"Speaking of which, we also live in the same village. I even hugged Xiaobao when he was one month old. Well, you can give me a hundred yuan for this pill. If someone outside buys it, I will pay for it if it is less than two hundred and eighty yuan.

No!"

The woman with a low voice sighed slightly. Seeing the old lady nodding in agreement, she did not urge the other party to give her money. Instead, she took a bowl of pills and poured them into the little boy who couldn't stop crying.

While pouring the medicine, she made a few gestures on the boy's head in a serious manner.

While the old lady's attention was diverted, her other hand secretly pressed several of the boy's acupuncture points.

In just a few minutes, the little boy stopped crying, with tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes, and fell asleep.

I saw with my own eyes that my grandson, who had been crying all night, was manipulated by Su Xiangu like this, and it was fine. The old lady was completely convinced.

"Su Xiangu, I, I'll go back and get the money right now!"

"By the way, we don't understand what you said about apologizing to our ancestors. You, please help us do it together!"

“You just tell us what you want to use and how much it costs, and we’ll give it to you!”

The old lady said excitedly.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. As I said, we are all from the same village and we should take care of each other."

The woman acted like a master, and her tone of voice was full of the worldly freedom and casualness.

The more she behaves like this, the less the old lady dares to mistreat others.

Dian Dian'er ran home and took out the money she had saved for half a year from the drawer of the big wardrobe. She first counted out two pieces of Mao Zedong, but she felt that something was not right.

Finally, she endured the heartache and counted three more cards before rushing back.

Including the fifty yuan given just now, the old lady gave a total of five hundred and fifty yuan.

If I went to the hospital to see a doctor, the old lady would be extremely distressed, and she would scold the hospital with a slumped face, so she knew how to cheat money.

But now, she handed over the money to a goddess. Although she was reluctant to part with it, she didn't resist it so much.

Su Xiangu is a truly capable person. Just like her Taoist priest, she is a great immortal who knows ghosts and gods and manages yin and yang.

If you give her a few hundred yuan, you can save her grandson's soul. The old lady thinks it's worth it.

"Don't worry, I will choose an auspicious time tomorrow to pray for the ancestor and tell him that Xiaobao already knows his mistake and will never dare to offend him again. The ancestor is an elder and will not care about a child like Xiaobao.

!”

"Of course, if he is unwilling to reconcile, I have ways to subdue him."

The woman with a low voice said matter-of-factly.

The domineering and confident tone in his tone instantly made the old lady feel at ease.

"Okay, okay! Thank you Xiangu, thank you Xiangu Su! I'll leave this matter to you!"

The old lady thanked her profusely and left with her sleeping grandson in her arms.

Seeing the grandparents and grandsons leaving, with no outsiders in the house, Su Min's deliberately straightened back instantly relaxed.

The superior demeanor on her face was also wiped away, and she happily counted the money presented by the old lady.

After counting the money, Su Min was about to put the money away when another voice sounded outside the door.

Su Min hurriedly stuffed the money into the sleeves of her Taoist robe and assumed the arrogant and confident appearance of a goddess again, but found that the person who came was none other than her husband.

The owner of Guiyuan Temple is He Qingfeng, known as Qingfeng Zhenren.

"Is she the old lady from the Chen family on West Street? Did she really bring her grandson to call Hun'er?" He Qingfeng asked with a firm tone.

"Well, as you said, the Chen family's little monkey really went to Nanshan and peed on the head of the barren grave. The child was frightened in the mountains and caught a little cold, so he started crying.

more than!"

Su Min said with a smile.

When chatting with her husband, Su Min did not deliberately lower her voice.

He Tiantian could clearly hear in the room that this woman's voice was very young, no more than thirty years old.

And through the conversation between the man and woman, He Tiantian roughly guessed the truth——

A woman is not a real fairy, at best she is a goddess who knows some medical skills.

The reason why she was able to accurately tell the whereabouts of the child was not because she could count, but because the man happened to see it.

The woman was able to calm her child down and fall asleep smoothly. It was probably not a magic spell, but the pill.

However, he just made himself look like a wise man and coaxed those superstitious old ladies to willingly give him a lot of money.

And if nothing unexpected happens, this pair of awesome men and women outside should be the parents of He Tiantian's body.

Very good, this time he is not a liar, but a magician.

He Tiantian guessed this, and she wasn't even a little angry. She was even a little curious about what kind of tasks the system had assigned to her.
Chapter completed!
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