What is this called? Father, Grandfather, Cheek or Chu Punch?

First of all, it must be said that we have a trading career that takes over from the mother-in-law, with the silver basket that sells you a lot of good things.

Lakshum Makkali has the color of the bees. One day, we collected the silver basket. All of these things gradually disappeared one by one. Lost first and then the color of the bees. We were told that we were bad people of these things, so disappeared from us one by one. But we thought that in the Buddhist way, they would have their age. It was time that they had to go. If they met people with merit, we and our husbands. Will be a rather merit-making person who prays to the monk every morning. We believe that more than allowing us to pass through every obstacle and then have money and gold, have a way to earn a living, can feed ourselves, raise a stepfather, stepmother. But most recently, we came across this statue and didn't know if it was Grandfather Bio or Shooch because we didn't have any information or knowledge about it, so we put it in the basket in front of the room for about three to four months. We went back to see that we would put it in a temple. Better because this would not be a good thing for us and then drove his car, but we couldn't find him. We tried to ask my girlfriend and girlfriend. I can't see. I used to think it was his time for him to go.

P.S. We will have a story about Makkali. As a result, listen to my mother-in-law. Worship at a major price with a Lao girl known from the trade profession of my mother-in-law. He gave us a white flower. Worship every day. The monk then had a spell. When we finished giving birth to our children for 6 months, we had to sell the products instead of the mother-in-law. The mother-in-law gave us to follow. We tried to follow. We quarreled with our girlfriend very often. The fortune teller said that there was a woman following him to take our husband. He said that he was a beautiful woman but didn't wear clothes. He came to sleep on our girlfriend every night. I took the result from the money basket and put it in front of the perch. The pickup zone instead. We moved the room to a new room, so we threw the fruit under the mango tree in front of our dormitory. Then the owner of the dormitory adjusted the ground and it disappeared automatically. Then we went to see the horoscope all around. He said no more. But there was a lot of passion in the meantime. We didn't dare to take a picture. He was with us fully probably for about three to four months.# Trending # lemon 8 diary # Mystery story