Chapter 542： Brother's threats

"Besides, since this child can be reincarnated, even if he is stillborn, he will be re-entered into reincarnation. Now that there is suppression, it is the best time."

The abbot put it mildly.

This child is probably a demon coming into the world.

Even if Xu Shiyun is pregnant, the child’s soul will still enter reincarnation and be reborn.

Moreover, without suppression, I am afraid it will be a great evil that will bring harm to the people in the future.

This child, born in Mrs. Xu’s womb, is the people’s luck.

“Where can I find this chance of life?” Rong Che, a strong-willed man, had already turned red.

“The lucky draw tube just now was requested by the little girl and her mother together, so the chance of life will naturally come from her.”

“This child…”

"He is born violent and cannot be controlled by others. Let his upbringing be given to his sister."

"Amitabha, madam, you are dedicated to doing good, so don't worry. There will be a way to the mountain. Madam, you will have great blessings in the future." The host carefully looked at her face, showed her palm, and realized...

Mrs. Xu is beyond words.

Not only what mortals call power, but also in the three realms, it is priceless.

Rong Che asked eagerly: "What about me?"

The host smiled and said: "A husband is as valuable as his wife."

Rong Che nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, okay, I can eat soft rice."

A few people thanked the host and felt a little more at ease before helping each other down the mountain.

After a few people left, the little novice monk asked doubtfully: "Abbott, she was born with an evil spirit in her first child. Can that little girl really suppress him?"

The host smiled and said nothing.

When he was just interpreting the signature, he accidentally got a glimpse of the secret.

Ten years of life will be lost.

Just a trace.

She not only suppressed the evil spirits that destroyed the world, but in her prime, she could subvert the world.

Lu Chaochao helped his mother down the mountain and looked at her belly tenderly: "Mom, don't worry. When my brother comes out, Chaochao will definitely influence him with love."

Rong Che: "True love is always the last resort. Yun Niang, don't worry about the sky in vain. If the sky falls, we will still be able to hold it up."

Lu Chaochao smiled deeply.

No, the Chaoyang Sword is the eternal surefire move.

"Don't worry, Chaochao is the best at persuading people with reason." Xie Yuzhou neatly helped Mrs. Xu onto the carriage, not forgetting to reassure her.

Think about back then, did Fufengshan, who abducted and trafficked her, accept the crime?

Does Emperor Xuanping of Beizhao accept it?

Does Nanguo accept it?

Xie Yuzhou was not worried at all.

“Mom, this is Aman. My new friend will stay at our house temporarily during this period.”

Ah Man is a diligent and sensible child, and he immediately bowed to Mrs. Xu sweetly.

Mrs. Xu pulled Ah Man with a happy expression: "Okay, okay, I have a friend in Chaochao." She also brought him home, which is great.

Xu Shiyun even shed tears when she heard about Aman's life experience.

"If you don't mind it, then you can stay at home. You have everything that Chao Chao has." She was kind-hearted, and guessed from Chao Chao's voice that Ah Man was probably related to Chao Chao in her previous life, so she naturally became more dedicated.

“Why have you all lost a lot of weight? Even the dog has lost weight...” Xu Shiyun was always talking about Chao Chao Yuanrun and asked her to restrain herself.

But the child was really thin, and she felt heartbroken, suspecting that the child was suffering outside.

“When you get home, mom will make you something to eat. You’ve been away from Beizhao for too long, do you miss your hometown?”

Rong Che was smiling, and Yun Niang had more smiles on her face since she came back from Chaochao.

“Mom, we need to make more, Chao Chao is so hungry now that she can eat a cow!” Lu Chao Chao leaned on his mother and smiled sweetly.

The carriage creaked and creaked towards the village.

As soon as we entered the village, we could smell the mottled aroma in the air.

There are sweet snacks, the overbearing taste of thick oily red sauce, and the choking spicy smell in the air, Lu Chaochao can't stop drooling. “It looks like I won’t be able to eat my mother’s hometown delicacies tonight.” Lu Chaochao joked.

Sure enough, the carriage was stopped.

“Little master, the village chief has ordered the whole village to prepare a banquet and have dinner in the ancestral hall at night.”

“You must come.”

"Each family has presented their specialty dishes, so you must come and enjoy them. The village chief has set up twelve tables in the ancestral hall, and the whole village congratulates them." The villagers' eyes were bright, and Lu Chaochao was their belief.

They have inherited the faith for thousands of years and waited for thousands of years.

Lu Chaochao could not refuse.

"Okay. Thank you, uncles and uncles. I will definitely come during the morning." After thinking about it, she took out twelve watery flat peaches from the space.

“One peach per table, cut into small pieces, and the whole village must try it.”

“If there is a baby, scrape it with a spoon and make a puree.”

The villagers immediately kowtowed and took it with both hands: "Thank you very much, little master, for your blessing. Every villager will definitely receive it."

The peach does not look like what you usually see, but looks like the flat peach described in the storybook.

When you take out the fruit, you can smell the strong aroma.

Smells refreshing and all fatigue is gone.

The cats and dogs that were wandering around the village came closer one after another, wagging their heads and wagging their tails around the villagers.

The villagers were trembling, could it really be a flat peach? ?

The village chief was well-informed and immediately went to find the village chief with the peach in his hands.

Xu Shiyun was lying on the carriage, and Lu Chaochao gently rubbed her belly: "Mom, does your stomach still hurt now?" The little cotton-padded jacket spoke so softly and waxy that Xu Shiyun's heart almost melted.

"It doesn't hurt. Today, I feel particularly calm. The host is right, he is really close to my sister."

Mingming, my stomach hurt before, as if a pair of big hands were pulling at me, but when I heard the sound of Chao Chao, the severe pain stopped.

The fetus in the belly is extremely obedient.

“Don’t worry, mother, we have a deep love for each other as brother and sister, and I will take good care of him.” Lu Chaochao smiled.

“Mom, I believe you, you are the most caring person.” She has a thousand layers of filters for her daughter.

Xie Yuzhou can no longer figure out who to sympathize with.

Sympathy for the evil spirits that come to destroy the world?

Or do you sympathize with the evil spirits who fell into the hands of Lu Chaochao?

The carriage stopped in front of the courtyard gate, and Rong Che whispered: "Mother Yun, sit down in the carriage, and I'll open the door."

Xu Shiyun nodded, not daring to look out the door.

“I’ll go with daddy.”

Xu Shiyun wanted to stop him, but Chaochao slid down like a loach.

Xu Shiyun had not yet opened the car curtain, but she smelled the faint smell of blood in the air, and she immediately did not dare to move.

Lu Chaochao stood outside the door, took a deep breath, and suppressed the anger between his brows.

Well, well, my good brother.

Before being born, I want to get off my sister? ?

The heavy wooden door was covered with horrific bloodstains.

There were countless wild animals killed at the door. Their deaths were extremely miserable, like some kind of demonstration or some kind of attraction.

“Daddy, do things like this often happen at home?”

Holding the small sword in his arms, Jintang picked up the beast on the ground and was about to throw it out: "This happens every day."

Rong Che fetched two basins of water and cleaned up the blood stains on the floor and door.

“Don’t throw it away, don’t throw it away, what are you throwing away? These are all good things delivered to your door!”

“Pheasant stew, wild duck, hare, etc., pickled, dried and hung to eat slowly at home.”

This is her brother's filial piety to her, keep it and eat it slowly.

Let’s settle the grudge slowly.

Looking forward to your arrival, my dear brother. (End of chapter)