The seven emotions and six desires are all my nourishment

She sneered, "You too, return them all to me within half an hour, understand?"

Some of those who were scared have already gone back to pack up, and Sanpangniang is the most active one.

Others are hoping for a lucky break and are determined not to return the money. After all, they don’t have much property at home. How can they return the money after eating it all? What? Do they want to poop it out?

Who knew Qiao Hui seemed to know what they were thinking, "My mother-in-law is a living Bodhisattva, she likes to do good things, if you don't want to pay it back, that's fine too~"

"My mother-in-law said, just take those who are in need and let them eat and live in your house."

"..."

"..."

Those who had their own plans in mind shuddered at once!

Who is that Lu Pozi? She's seriously mentally ill! She could really do such a thing!

Otherwise, Old Man Lu’s home would be left with only a yard like this!

In an instant, these people ran away, even faster than the first group who went home to pack up their things!

When Mrs. Lu returned home with great difficulty, enduring the pain in her body, the house was bustling with activity, even more lively than during the Chinese New Year.

The neighbors were all moving things home with smiles on their faces, lining up and wiping their sweat while waiting for Qiaohui to inspect the goods.

Qiaohui took a bucket in her hand, counted the silver and threw it in.

He instructed everyone to sort out needles, thread, cloth, beads, hairpins, coarse grains and fine grains one by one.

Every time she finished one, Qiaohui would remind them, "Very good. In the future, learn from my living Bodhisattva mother-in-law and stop thinking about other people's families all the time."

They all looked like they had eaten shit, suppressed their anger, forced a smile, and ran away.

When he passed by Mrs. Lu, he secretly glared at her and cursed in a low voice, "Bah, old witch, just wait!"

Mrs. Lu stretched out her hand and tried to explain aggrievedly, but no one stopped for her.

Qiaohui sped up the process and soon finished the work.

He pretended to have just seen her come back, his hands busy, and he did not help her. He said in surprise, "Oh, mother, you are back. I boiled some eggs and rolled them on your face, and then I will go get a doctor."

"Hurry up, I'm busy. I have to call a doctor for my mother and deliver food to my father-in-law later!" She turned around and urged the remaining people who were dawdling.

"Mom, you really are a living Bodhisattva. Look at all these things, they were all lent out by you!"

"Everyone has returned it for your sake, not a single one has been lost. We are all extremely grateful to you!"

Those who were hesitating looked at Mrs. Lu standing there pretending to catch her breath, and without telling them not to return them, they gritted their teeth and returned the rice, flour, kitchen knife and scissors.

Mrs. Lu was so angry!

Most people had left, and Qiaohui peeled two hot eggs and put them in Lu Po's face with a smile on her face.

"Mom, let me rub it for you, it will be fine soon!"

Qiaohui wasted a little bit of her spiritual energy to block out Lu Po's screams. The hot egg rolled across her cheeks, instantly healing all her skin injuries.

"Oh, Mom, your pig face will be fine if you just roll it over! Is this egg so magical?"

"By the way, how did you manage to make it swell up instantly? That's amazing, please teach me!" Qiaohui exclaimed in surprise.

The person who walked to the door stared at Mrs. Lu gloomily, "Great! I thought Lu Gang's family was just reckless, but it turns out this old witch is setting a trap for everyone!"

Soon, everyone knew that Mrs. Lu had set a trap for everyone and let Qiaohui be the first to take action.

Lu Pozi's reputation as a living Bodhisattva was ruined, leaving her with a reputation of being shrewd and calculating.

Mrs. Lu wanted to cry but had no tears. She shook her head pitifully, as if Qiaohui had let her lover down!

Qiao Hui looked at her pitifully and said, "Well, forget it if you don't want to talk about it. Go and have a rest. I'll cook."

……

Mrs. Lu was crying in the house. If she wasn't in so much pain, she would definitely go out to explain.

Qiaohui hummed a tune, locked the things in the house, and started cooking.

A lot of chickens were killed today, so she planned to stew three or five of them to nourish everyone.

She plans to dry the rest or stew it and eat it later.

Mrs. Lu soon smelled the fragrance amidst the humming, sniffed, and rubbed her aching chest.

"Well, let's first deliver some food to the lonely elderly and children on the street."

She stood up unsteadily and wanted to ask Qiaohui to serve the food so that she could serve it to her.

Unexpectedly, when she opened the door, she saw Qiaohui had already brought her the meal, a full pot of chicken, which smelled so delicious!

Mrs. Lu felt a little comforted. Although her daughter-in-law was a little immature, she was still very filial. It seemed that she could still be educated well.

Qiaohui smiled and said, "Mom, it's time to eat~"

Mrs. Lu looked at all the meat and felt a little distressed and melancholy. "Ah, but this is too much. Mother can't eat so much."

"Is there still some left in the pot? Take some out. I want to use it for charity."

Qiao Hui blinked her innocent eyes and looked at her with admiration, "Mom, no wonder everyone says you're a living Bodhisattva. Today I finally understand."

"Don't worry, there's plenty in the pot! I'll go get some rice now. If you don't want this, I'll give it to Dad. It won't delay you from doing good deeds!"

Mrs. Lu wanted to say that she also wanted what was in the basin, but Qiaohui took the basin, covered it with a lid and tied it with a hemp rope.

Qiaohui took a shoulder pole and two buckets and went to the kitchen.

Seeing this, Mrs. Lu was delighted. This child made so much! The beggars will surely have a good meal today.