In a month, it would be a total of forty-nine days. This also meant that the chanting was about to end, and whether or not Second Uncle could wake up would all depend on this final shiver.
To be honest, I didn't have any confidence in myself at all. Ever since Second Uncle manually did it once last time, he didn't have any reaction. Aside from the fact that his body was warm and his heart was still beating, there was no other place to prove that he was still alive.
At this time, Samit sent me a message, asking me to come over to the shop.
When I entered the store, Kelly and her husband were there. Both of their faces were brimming with indescribable joy.
The dark circles around Kelly's husband's face disappeared and she started to smile more.
The most eye-catching part was the pair of Double Happiness Silver s they were wearing, especially Kelly. That silver bracelet was born for her.
Samit said that Kelly and his wife had specially come to thank Samit. Kelly had even asked him to call me over as well.
They even brought a present for Samit and me, and gave Samit a high grade watch. Although I can't call out my name, but I can tell that it definitely belongs to an international brand.
I have to say, Kelly really knows how to gift things. The present she gave me was an extremely thin Apple laptop.
As a man, especially as a diaosi, such as cars, digital things, I'm afraid no man will refuse.
Originally, I didn't dare to accept it. After all, in our country, we still have to carry someone else's responsibility more or less.
But Samit didn't understand, "Why wouldn't I accept it?" This is what we deserve. Don't be embarrassed.
Since Samit said so, I will take it as a gift.
This is the difference between different cultures, I think. In China, regardless of whether or not you give gifts, you have to treat people to a meal. But here at the Baroda, this doesn't seem to be the case.
However, the most awkward part was that they did not prepare any gifts for Chen Changqing. This could not be blamed on Kelly and her wife, because they did not know of Chen Changqing's existence.
Fortunately, Chen Changqing didn't come with me, otherwise, it would indeed be very awkward.
After that, they chatted for a bit and found out that they were doing very well. Although his superior was still bullying and ostracizing them, Kelly's husband firmly believed that as long as they had the protection of the Two-headed Infant, everything would be fine.
After sending them off, I kept thinking back to the conversation, and the more I thought about it, the more I realized what the problem was.
In fact, no matter how he said it, Kelly's husband had not made any progress, and the Holy Infant had not helped him at all!
Why do you say that? This was because he had already explained it, although the current situation had not been resolved, he believed that with the protection of the Holy Infant, everything would be fine.
From his words, I understood that the Holy Infant had no effect at all. What supported him right now was only his mental state, he kept telling himself subconsciously that the Holy Infant was protecting him, and everything would be fine. He lived in his own fantasies, and used the Holy Infant as a spiritual support, but in reality, nothing had changed!
As for Kelly, because her husband had always been giving her "psychological hints", her mental state had only improved every day. When Kelly saw the hope and the results, she naturally believed that the Holy Infant had played a role.
This was the chain reaction.
Therefore, the two of them had never realized that the Holy Infant was just a spiritual Legacy, a Faith!
[That is the truth. I am terrified!]
Thinking about this, I pondered whether I should tell Samit?
After thinking about it, he decided to pretend that he did not know. Even if I asked this question, he would not get to the bottom of it, because if I did, there can only be one result, and that is that Samit fell out with me. He took away a few million rupees, but in the end, it was just a spiritual Legacy.
Today is the forty-eighth day of chanting for Second Uncle. After I finished chanting with a head full of sweat, I feel like I'm about to collapse.
If I were to go out of my house and become a monk, I would feel that I would be the most qualified one, and those monks would definitely not be as familiar as me.
The reason why he felt so drained right now was because the closer they got to the day, the more nervous they became.
Today was the penultimate day, but Second Uncle still had no reaction.
My aunt used a towel to wipe my sweat. Her hands were trembling, and I knew that she was even more nervous than I was. In comparison, his relationship with Second Uncle was even closer than mine.
I called Samit, wanting to tell him the situation. If tomorrow's last time still wasn't enough, he can think of another way.
But strangely, Samit's phone was turned off! This was very rare. As a businessman, it was very difficult for people like him to have their phones turned off.
But I didn't think too much about it. It could have been a sudden power loss or something.
Faintly asleep, in the middle of the night, I felt a soft body against my chest, and the natural fragrance of a woman's body assaulted my nostrils. I did not dare to move, nor did I dare to make a sound.
It was my aunt who woke me up after dawn. It was time to recite.
After getting up, eat breakfast, then bathe and change clothes, then began to chant.
I felt every word was a torment to me.
Three hours passed and Second Uncle still had not moved.
I called Samit again, still with the phone turned off.
At night, for the last three hours.
While I was reciting, Second Uncle's forehead suddenly started to sweat. The sweat flowed down his forehead and then his head moved.
At midnight, the bell rang, and the last chanting time was up. However, Second Uncle still had not woken up.
My aunt sat aside, her face pained by the rain, and she took my arm and sobbed until she was leaning against me.
I did not refuse. This young aunt had borne too many things that she should not have, and did not dare to bear children. Her husband had become a vegetable, and he was a widow at such a young age that no matter how much money he had, what could he do?
I hugged my aunt too, hoping she would be stronger, but I was also a little flustered.
I called Samit again, but the notification sound still came from my phone.
I didn't sleep all night. Early the next morning, I went to look for him at the store as soon as dawn arrived. I knocked for a long time, but no one answered.
After thinking about it, I took the bus to Baruch, intending to go to his house, the place where I had first given him his things.
Arriving at his house, I endured the stench of the sewers and finally made it to his house, treading on the muddy ditch with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
I was about to knock when the door opened and a tall girl came out.