Don''t cry?
Fubao doesn''t want to cry!
But now the situation is that she can''t do without crying!
When Mrs. Xu picked her up and hung around, she finally thought of the solution. The solution is very simple, just let her bleed.
As God''s favorite cub, she is doomed to have no disease and no disaster all her life. If she was injured and bleeding, it would definitely make God angry.
In her last life, she didn''t know who her parents were until she went through. Although she knew that if she really wanted to find it, she would find it. As God''s favorite cub, she has always been able to get what she wants.
It''s just that she finally chose not to look.
No matter why they abandoned her at the gate of the welfare home, it means that they chose to abandon her.
Therefore, when he knew that someone was targeting them, Fubao used his own blood to resolve their bad luck, which was to repay their kindness to her.
Now that we come to this world, we have both parents who love her and her elder brother. Naturally, Fubao is more satisfied and cherishes the hard won affection.
How can it be tolerated that someone is trying to harm her relatives now?
But the problem also followed. She was just a little baby less than three months old. She wanted to hurt herself, which was just a force.
Thinking about it, the only thing Fubao can do is cry, cry hard.
I hope her continuous crying can achieve the same effect as the injured bleeding.
……
Xiangyi Prefecture, the city is close to you.
In the backyard of a high gate compound, a Taoist, wearing a Taoist robe and a Seven Star crown, was opening the altar.
In the middle of the altar where the Taoist practices, Xu Laosan is sleeping like a dead pig.
On the rockery next to the altar of Dharma, a young man in rich clothes is holding a young girl and looking at the Taoist who started the altar with gloomy eyes.
There was a young man standing next to him.
"Young master, Taoist priest Changping is a man of real ability."
The middle-aged man looked at the young childe flatteringly, "as long as you win Xu Yuanheng''s literary fortune, this autumn''s Wei, the name of Jieyuan is not the childe!"
"Wang is in charge, but you can talk!"
Young childe evil spirit a smile, "if this childe won this Xiangyi mansion''s first name Jieyuan, the old man there, this childe will ask for credit for you!"
"Young master Xie!"
The middle-aged man quickly thanks the young man.
At this time, the yellow paper in Taoist''s hand suddenly ignited without fire.
The burning yellow paper of talisman flies in the air, towards Xu Laosan''s forehead.
As long as the yellow paper of the talisman falls on Xu Laosan''s forehead, the method of seizing fortune will become.
However, the change happened at this moment.
On a clear day, there was a sudden thunder. A thunder fell from the air and fell steadily on the Taoist who was casting the Dharma.
The Taoist priest, who was highly praised by the middle-aged man, was suddenly turned into coke by the thunder.
And the burning yellow paper of talisman speeded up and fell on the forehead of the young man who watched the casting.
The young man just screamed, and then he fell back straightly.
However, it''s not over!
Thunder continued, one after another, to fall on the court building around.
Such a magical scene naturally became a spectacle of Linyi City, attracting many people, even the magistrate of Xiangyi Prefecture.