Global Recovery Started To Become the God of Luoshui River

She just saw Wang Bin go upstairs, and she wanted to come up and ask Wang Bin how to talk about cooperation, but she didn't know that she heard the mother and son's conversation when she got to the stairs.

"Hmph." Xie Yali glanced at the bathroom mockingly and left quietly.

She wanted to tell her father about it and ask him for his opinion.

Xie Yali's originally delicate facial features were a little distorted, and she was roaring wildly in her heart, like a lioness that was about to get angry.

Wang Bin, do you doubt me? What are you?

Without me, Xie Yali, where would you Wang Bin still move bricks now? Your whole family is still playing in the mud in the countryside, can you Wang Bin live today?

Xie Yali's face was extremely ugly, and the towering pair were shaking with anger.

Then, thinking of what the Queen Mother said, a smile appeared on Xie Yali's face.

Old man, you are still very knowledgeable, saying that I have not asked you.

The attitude of Wang Bin's mother made Xie Yali very satisfied. From the first day Wang Bin's mother came, she did not clearly ask her to do anything.

But secretly, Xie Yali has always treated Wang Bin's mother with a high-level attitude, such as living in the utility room without a window.

Xie Yali told Wang Bin's mother in private that there was good feng shui there, and she also made up a fortune-telling saying, saying that if the elders lived there, they could turn around and give birth to sons.

At the same time, Xie Yali also vaguely mentioned that she has many friends, and that she may come and stay for a few nights and so on.

These statements made Wang Bin's mother understand, and the honest old man took the initiative to ask to live in the utility room.

Thinking that Wang Bin's mother was as rustic as a hillbilly, Xie Yali's eyes flashed with deep disgust and ridicule.

"Wait, you'll be dead in a few years..."

"No, I should think of a way to get her to leave voluntarily and go back to her old country house to raise chickens..."

“…”

Xie Yali thought quickly, her eyes flashing with unknown colors.

......

Three days later, in the river god mansion.

Tomorrow is the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month, which is also the annual Mid-Autumn Festival.

Li San looked at the strange-looking mooncake in front of him, a little dumbfounded.

"I'm so stupid, I've been teaching for a long time, what is this doing..." Li San looked at Tutu's work and felt that he was a little disgusted.

On the other side, Tutu's hands were covered with dough, and there were also ingredients such as nuts and sugar. He tilted his head and looked at Li San, as if he didn't understand why his work was ugly.

Li San was about to give up this failed work, shook his head, and prepared to teach Tutu to make another piece, he must do it better.

There was a feeling in my heart, and there was a feeling in the bookshelf.

Li San turned his head and looked at the bookshelf in the Sun Moon Palace.

"Whoosh!"

A stream of light flew over and slowly floated in front of Li San. It was the book of good news.

Then, the flour and other substances on Li San's hands disappeared, and a pair of jade-like palms stretched out and took the good news book.

The good newsbook began to turn pages automatically and stopped at a certain page.

Line after line of small print appears on this page.

Wang Bin, Lan Juxiang.

Lan Juxiang, a native of Jincheng Village, Luoshui City, gave birth to Wang Bin 39 years ago when she was ugly. …

On this page, all the news about Lan Juxiang and Wang Bin appeared.

In this good newspaper book, the records about the two are very long and detailed. Unlike the past, the two are not how many people they have saved or how many virtues they have accumulated. Some of them are just the life history of their family.

Tutu tilted his head and looked at Li San who was reading the good news. After a long time, Li San sighed slightly.

After Li San browsed the information about the two, he closed the good news book.

Looking at the three big characters on the book of good news, Li San was silent for a long time.

Suddenly, Li San looked at Tutu on the side and said with a smile, "Tutu, today I will teach you a four-character idiom, "Respect the elderly and kindness"..."

........

When night fell, the lights in Luoshui City were dim, and the neon bursts. The streets also began to be so lively, with cars coming and going.

Just like a city that never sleeps, people's nightlife begins after nightfall, gathering in twos and threes on the street, people doing their own things and enjoying the good time at the end of the day.

No one could see the people on the street. The two figures disappeared in an instant, shuttled through the night sky, and finally landed on the roof of a building.

Li San in a blue robe appeared on the roof of a building in Qingruiyuan Community, the blue robe on his body swayed in the wind, and the blue silk behind his shoulders also fluttered.

Li San looked at a house opposite, and in his sight, an old woman with gray hair was on the balcony.

"That's Orchid Chrysanthemum."

In the wind, a dusty and elegant voice sounded, and then dissipated in the wind.

Beside Li San, Tutu in an origami coat followed Li San's gaze to the old woman on the balcony.

Tutu blinked with big empty eyes and seemed to be thinking about the meaning of the four-character idiom that Li San taught him before. The night wind blew, and the origami coat squeaked, as if it would be blown away by the wind at any time.

......

Lan Juxiang was drying the washed clothes and the sofa quilt cover on the balcony. When she picked up some of the clothes, the old man's color suddenly changed.

"This, how can this be good..."

In Lan Juxiang's sight, a small shawl and a pair of trousers were broken.

The shawl belonged to my daughter-in-law Xie Yali, and the striped pants belonged to my son Wang Bin. They were all very thin clothes.

The crack on the top was broken at the suture of the thread. It seemed that he was using too much force when washing by hand, and it was torn apart, but now she found the crack on the top.

"Mom? What's the matter?" Wang Bin just walked out of the kitchen with a plate of washed fruit. Seeing the strangeness of his mother, he couldn't help but say.

"Son...Son, there are two clothes to open." Lan Juxiang turned around, holding the clothes in her hand.

Wang Bin was slightly taken aback, "The clothes are rotten?"

"Mom, which clothes are rotten?" Xie Yali asked casually, sitting in the living room with her slender legs folded together.

Lan Juxiang immediately walked over with the two clothes in her hand and handed them to her son and Xie Yali.

There was a deep shame on the old man's face, "It's all my fault, it should be that I accidentally broke the clothes with too much force."

At this moment, the old man was full of apology, and she began to blame herself.

For the past three days, she always seemed to do wrong and cause trouble.

When I wiped the table, I accidentally knocked down the china beside the table and broke it.

When mopping the floor, I accidentally touched a handicraft that my daughter-in-law liked and broke it.

When washing the dishes, she didn't notice that one of the bowls was not clean, and there was detergent water in it, so she put it in the cupboard.

When stewing soup, I didn't notice that there was water on the ground, knocked over a pot of chicken soup, and the kitchen floor was dirty...