"My child came back last night!" Said the middle-aged uncle, mixed with fear.

"ah, huazi is so poor that he can't be reborn after death. Don't be too sad. You still have that ability now. Hurry up and have another one. " He comforted me that he didn't feel the slightest mistake in the middle-aged uncle's words.

"you just asked me if I have found a Taoist. Do you want to invite a Taoist to come home to read sutras to your huazi?" I asked.

"no, the Taoist you hired just left in the morning to recite sutras to huazi. Why are you looking for another Taoist again?" I was...