Chapter 128 All beautiful feelings are other people's weapons

In the middle of the night, the rain stopped and the clouds closed, and a bright moon hung in the sky.

The drizzle crushed away the dust, and under the bright moonlight, the night became as luster as jelly.

When Tang Johnson changed into his pajamas and put on his nightcap, he came to the window again. When he opened the window, the children lay quietly under the arch to sleep.

They surrounded each other and snuggled up to each other, like a nest of birds left in the nest.

Johnson Chan cut a cross on his chest and prayed for these weak children, hoping that under the protection of the Lord, he could grow up, marry, have children, and die surrounded by his family.

When you are young, someone is caring for you, someone is caring for you, someone is loving you, someone is loving you, when you are middle-aged, you have children, you can love others, when you are old, you can be cared for, and someone misses you... This is what Johnson Chan thinks is happiness.

Poverty, suffering, and disease are just some obstacles on the road of life. They are not the subject of life. The subject of life lies in growth - just like a tree is clearly blown down by the strong wind, and its life has not disappeared. As long as you give it some time, it will raise its head and grow upwards again.

Johnson Chan lay on the dry sheets and breathed a long sigh. All the bad things that happened during the day were sent to hell by the Lord, leaving only some good things and some good things that could be compared with heaven.

"Boss Zhang and the others should come? That monk has already gone to bed with the light."

"Wait a little longer, wait until he falls asleep before letting Boss Zhang and the others come out."

"Hurry up, I'm really sleepy, and I'm not comfortable sleeping on the slab."

"When Boss Zhang and his friends hit us, they really beat us. Be careful not to get hurt."

"Why would that monk feel sad when we were beaten?"

"Because he is a good person!"

"Ah? He is a good person, what are we?"

"Get out, we are robbers!"

The night is quiet and suitable for sleeping. Just as everyone enjoys this quiet night, a murmuring sound of boots comes from a distance.

"ah……"

A shrill scream woke up the sleeping Joko Wiang. He stood up suddenly, opened the window and looked down.

After just one look, Joshua Chan's eyes were bloodshot.

The thinnest child was lifted up by a dirty man with one hand and threw it at the stone pillar with a grim smile. As the other children exclaimed, two equally thin children rushed towards the child who was thrown out by the man. The three of them rolled into a ball in the air and finally fell heavily to the ground. A child covered his head and howled loudly, looking helpless and desperate.

Before the child could cry a few times, the big man raised his leg and kicked the little child away, and slid far away on the hard stone slab.

"stop!"

Joshua Chan grabbed the window with both hands and roared loudly.

The big man smiled grin and said to Jokovic Tom, "This group of little bastards don't ask for money for grandpa, but they actually hide here. If you want me to stop, just give grandpa thirty money, grandpa will let them go today."

As he spoke, he lifted a child's legs upside down, and kept shaking, but his eyes were full of greed and desire staring at Joshua Chan.

"I'll give it, I'll give it now..."

Chau Wang was frightened when he saw it. He could see it clearly. The man's face was facing the thick stone pillar. His next move was likely to be to slam the child in his hand on the stone pillar.

He had no time to put on his purse and even shoes, so he hurried downstairs and wanted to open the door and go out, but was hugged by Lao Wu.

"Father, you can't go out. These people are bullies in Xi'an. He will not be alone. They always appear in groups. If you go out, you will be harmed by them."

Tang Ruowang opened Lao Wu's hands, opened the door and rushed out, holding up his wallet and said, "There are more than a hundred dollars here, I will give them all, and I will give them all. The child is the Lord's angel, don't hurt him."

The big man smiled and let go of his hand. The child in his hand squirted and fell to the ground, covering his head that was hurt by the fall, and opened his mouth and cried.

Chau Wang picked up the child, checked his head, and found that there was no big problem, so he stood up and said to the man, "You have got the money, why haven't you left?"

The big man counted the money greedily, shook his wallet and said, "This is three days of money, and I will come again on the fourth day."

After talking to Jokovic Tom, he shouted viciously at the children who were thrown all over the ground by him: "I will serve the monks well these three days. In three days, your good days will come to an end, and grandpa will come again."

Chan Jo-Wang was angry and shouted in his arms, "You can't leave!"

The big man smiled at Tang Ruowang strangely and said, "If the monk really likes to eat the child's heart and liver, there is no need to be so troublesome. Just tell me, of course, as long as you pay, you will get as much as you want."

"You devil..." Chau Wang's heart was so sad and angry that he was about to jump out of his chest.

The big man laughed loudly and then went into the dark alley without a trace.

Chau Wang's heart beat like a drum beat. He never thought that a person could be so vicious.

At some point, the child who was held in his arms quietly slipped out of his arms. Several people hugged him in a group and looked at him trembling...

Joshua Chan was ashamed. He knew that these children were afraid that he would eat their hearts and livers!

After regaining his sanity, Joshua Chan wanted to return to the church soon and let Lao Wu come out to take care of these children.

"The monk is...a good person..."

A faint voice sounded behind Jokovica Chan's back, and just this sentence made Jokovica Chan's eyes moist.

He waved his hand at the child, showed a smile, and then staggered back to the church.

That night he kept kneeling in front of the statue of Jesus, praying over and over again, hoping that the Holy Spirit in heaven could protect these children from growing up healthily.

I also confessed over and over again, hoping that the son of heaven can resolve the devil that is ready to move in his heart.

The children who were wrapped in blankets slept like a nest of small chicks again.

Tears were still hanging on their tender faces...

"Damn it, Boss Zhang is not serious anymore, right? I almost shook out the supper I had just now."

"Qian Shaoshou, what did you plan? Boss Zhang was originally a gangster. Did he forget who he was today?

I was so desperate. When he picked it out, my butt was rubbed by the stone slabs and was about to catch fire."

"Don't complain. I accidentally touched my knee just now to pounce on you. It will hurt a lot. Sleep well and don't mess up the matter. If you ruin the young master's affairs, none of us will have good results."

Everyone muttered a few words and fell asleep leaning against each other.

It was dawn, and birds were chirping on the branches. Lao Wu opened the door and brought out a pot of porridge. After trying it myself, he invited these children to taste it.

"Who is the little girl who came yesterday?"

Lao Wu asked in a low voice when the children were eating the most.

"That's Sister Duoduo. She is the Qing Gong Gu in Mingyue Tower and always brings us delicious food."

"Is she still here today?"

"I don't know, my mother in the building didn't allow her to run around. I heard that if she wants to sell her to a rich man in a few days, she will have to live a good life."

Old Wu murmured to himself in a daze: "Are you going to live a good life?"

"Yes, yes, Sister Duoduo said that when she gets rich, she will be able to give us more delicious food. I heard that there is also meat to eat."

When Lao Wu told the news, he was silent for a long time, and his big hands almost crushed the table.

"Wu, how much money do we have?"

Old Wu shook his head and said, "We can't afford children like Duoduo."

"How much does it cost?" Jokovic Tang's voice became loud.

"At least one thousand taels of silver, I'll forget it. Father, we don't have that much money.

Wang Zheng couldn't afford such a large sum of money. Now, people in Xi'an City are not having a good life."

Joshua Chan said in grief and anger: "Yes, we can't do anything."

The cheers of the children came from downstairs. Johnson Chan stood in front of the window and saw clearly. The girl in a blue dress was coming again, and the children were very happy.

They seemed to have forgotten the suffering last night, but they became happy just because they saw their beloved sister Duoduo.

"Swear in the name of the Lord, I will save them!"
Chapter completed!