Fortune Teller Master

When Qingyin's mother came back, she was uneasy, but when she opened the door, she found that the two men really felt refreshed when they were studying with their daughter. The smile on her face was more brilliant.

Lin Qingyin and Jiang Wei didn’t think much about seeing Qingyin’s mother coming back, or Wang Fatzi, the old fried dough stick, wanted to understand. Taking the opportunity of chatting, he vigorously held Jiang Wei: “This is the top candidate in our college entrance examination.” I also opened the phone and found a news from that year to show Qingyin's mother: "Now it is a high-level student in the Department of Mathematics of Qingda University.

If the mother of Qingyin was just passionate about the two, then Jiang Wei’s eyes are now about to shine: “No. 1 in the college entrance examination! It’s still from the Imperial College, oops!” I tapped my hand so excited that I couldn’t put it anywhere. Mother didn't know what to say: "Auntie, I'll cook for you!"

Lin Qingyin, who has been sullenly nibbling at the watermelon, heard this sentence and immediately threw the watermelon skin in his hand and rushed over: "Mom and mom, you are too smokey and too choking to cook, so don't do it."

Lin Qingyin felt that her mother definitely had blind spots and misunderstandings about her cooking. What kind of self-confidence can make her want to show her hands in front of outsiders!

"Is the smoke big?" Qingyin looked back at the kitchen. Lin's kitchen was on the north balcony, and there was only an old sliding door between the living room. Because the year is too long, the door can only be pulled halfway, and the cooking often smells in the house.

Think about the old-fashioned smoking machine whose home sound is particularly loud and does not have a good fume extraction effect. Then look at the books and exercise books on the table. The mother of Qingyin finally rested her mind: "The Qingyin is right, cook Delay your study. Then, I invite you to eat out." Quickly estimated the money in the bag, Qingyin mother smiled and said: "There is a restaurant outside our community that tastes good."

Wang Fatzi immediately stopped: "Don't stop! Sister, we are not outsiders, we are very familiar with Qingyin, you don't have to be so polite. Qingyin said that eating out at noon delays learning, so we have ordered takeaway." He Open the takeaway order and show it to Qingyin's mother: "It will be delivered in 20 minutes."

Qingyin mother originally took an hour's leave in advance at noon. Since there was nothing in the house, they ordered takeout again. Qingyin mother decided to go back to the unit and cancel the fake, avoiding the long delay. Ok please.

Watching the watermelon on the coffee table was almost done, the Qingyin mother cleaned it up so that they would not clean it later: "I’m coming back to send you fruits, tell me what I want to eat next time, how can I make you make up for the Yinyin class? Bring fruit."

Jiang Wei touched her hair with a shy smile: "Auntie, you're welcome, you aren't an outsider, Xiaoda... That voiceless voice has helped me, so you won't be seen."

Lin Qingyin nodded to echo: "Yes, yes, a little busy."

Fatty Wang covered his eyes weakly, and quickly smiled to help the two men to make up: "Vinice is especially helpful for others."

Voiceless mother: "..."

The more you say, the more I feel that this busyness is a bit unusual.

However, there are outsiders at home, and Qingyin's mother is also embarrassed to ask in detail. After a few words, she will carry the bag and go back to work: "Then you continue to study, I have to go back to work immediately." Qingyin's mother waved her hand: "Wait for me this weekend Please eat, thank you very much."

Wang Fatzi smiled and sent Qingyin's mother all the way to the door, only to be relieved after closing the door.

Turning back to the living room, seeing that Jiang Wei was ready to continue the class, Fatty Wang quickly squeezed between them and inserted a question: "Master, do your family members know that you are going out for fortune telling?"

"I don't know!" Lin Qingyin said rightfully: "They never asked me."

Wang Fatzi looked at Lin Qingyin's black-and-white eyes and a natural expression, and felt very tired: "Did you ever think about what to do if your mother finds out that you are fortune telling?"

Fatty Wang said seriously, "I fortune-telling is a family history, mainly because I didn't study well and didn't go to college, and after going out to work, the salary is pitiful. You think I'm a second generation split, I have Six suites, my monthly rent is enough to feed a whole family, why do I work so hard to earn those two thousand dollars, why not go out and tell someone fortune telling me! There are also people chatting and boring, which is better than staying at home. Master, but you are different from me!"

Lin Qingyin looked at him vigorously: "Where am I different? Just because I don't have six suites?"

Wang Fatzi was amused by Lin Qingyin's emphasis: "Have you?"

Lin Qingyin's anger suddenly collapsed: "I don't have..."

"This is not enough." Wang Fatzi said helplessly: "Actually, the focus is not on the house. I am graduating and doing nothing. The family thinks that if I go out and do something, it is better than being stupid at home, but you are different!" Fatty Wang ordered some books on the table: "Although I had a short time talking with your mother just now, I can see that she attaches great importance to your study. Although I didn't expect you to be like Jiang Wei, I also won the first place in the college entrance examination. But she definitely hopes you can take a good university."

"I know!" Lin Qingyin nodded depressively: "I wouldn't let Jiang Wei make up for me if I didn't go to the university entrance exam. In fact, I think it's good to go to New Oriental to learn cooking. I checked with my mobile phone, There are more things to teach there, Cantonese, Lu, Huaiyang..."

Wang Fatzi regretted answering yesterday the question of where chef Lin Qingyin graduated. He did not expect Lin Qingyin’s ambition to be so unique! What do you think of going to New Oriental to learn cooking? It might as well be the last Feng Shui department in Hong Kong, at least it is no problem to graduate.

Found that his focus was biased by Lin Qingyin, Wang Fatzi directly and briefly refined the key to her problem: "You go out fortune-telling, your mother must be worried that you will delay learning, and..." Face, I don’t know if this question I want to ask is not a taboo against the little master.

Lin Qingyin saw him at a glance and understood what he wanted to say: "You mean my mother will ask who I learned this skill from?"

Wang Fatzi let out a sigh of relief and nodded: "After all, ancestral fortune telling like me is relatively rare."

Lin Qingyin glanced at him, and he was embarrassed to say how watery his level was, but Wang Fatzi said that he should think about it. In fact, Lin Qingyin didn't even think about it so much when she first went out to tell people. She only had the idea of ​​earning money to buy Lingyu cultivation, but she has dealt with people recently, and she knows to consider the ideas of her parents and family.

Fortune telling is a must. The wish to take care of the parents for the original owner to complete the college entrance exam is important, but her practice cannot be given up.

Lin Qingyin thought for a moment and thought it would be fine if her mother really found out, and she was worried about how to give them money. The most critical issue now is the issue of inheritance...

Outsiders are concerned about her inaccuracy, but the family will ask where she learned from?

"If I said it was my talent, would you believe it?"

Fatty Wang looked at her endlessly: "What do you think?"

"But the fact is so." Lin Qingyin said very naturally: "For example, I asked you to show Jiang Wei, what can you see?" Suddenly, Lin Qingyin emphasized: "To be honest, don't pull it Your foolish words."

Fatty Wang stared at Jiang Wei for a few moments: "It's pretty handsome."

Jiang Weimei patted Wang Fatty on the shoulder, and the brothers looked good: "Fat brother, although I know you are good at it, I didn't expect your vision to be good."

Fatty Wang reached out and patted Jiang Wei's hand: "Listen to Master Xiao."

"I can see his good fortune and the bright red and yellow breath circling at the life palace. I can see his longevity. I can also see from the face of each person whether the person's parents are healthy and when to marry and have a wife. A few children..." Lin Qingyin said faintly: "I can see people's luck. Even if Jiang Wei sat so far that day, I could see that he was enveloped by anger, so I called him over specially."

"I'm going! Have you opened your eyes?" Wang Fatzi leaned in and looked hard at Lin Qingyin's eyes: "Well, I seem to have found something special. The little master's eyes are particularly clear and watery. "

Lin Qingyin looked at him speechlessly: "You are at this level."

Wang Fatzi touched his head in disguise, and stepped back awkwardly: "Master, continue."

"Besides that, I have a natural sense of things like Gua Gua Feng Shui." Lin Qingyin said and took the book in Wang Fatzi's hand: "You stumbled on this book all the time, and I can remember it only by reading it once You can understand how to apply the content without teaching."

After listening to these words, Wang Fatzi suddenly seemed to be filled with a lemon essence, sour from the inside out: "Master, your talent is too good, don't give us ordinary people alive."

"I know this kind of taste that others easily get but they don't have." Lin Qingyin looked at him with a smile, and suddenly his voice turned cold and his face said to him: "So you have less to say about the six houses. "

Jiang Wei laughed at the table, and Fatty Wang raised his hand and surrendered, then smiled. Finally, he couldn't help but ask, "Master, what did you say just now?"

Lin Qingyin looked serious: "It's true, I'm fooling you and there is no money to make."

Fatty Wang sighed dejectedly, holding the book and retracting it on the sofa to begin recitation.

Lin Qingyin saw that Wang Fatzi didn't doubt his words, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up.

In fact, she didn't tell lies, she practiced the immortal method, and she was a man of the gods, and it was the easiest thing to see human luck with the naked eye. What I said later is also true. Many people have talents for cultivation, but few at the same time have talents in mathematics. Otherwise, she will not be fancyed by the gods. At first glance, she will directly become a core disciple, and later be The head is chosen as his heir.

In mathematics, no one dared to compare her talents.

What she concealed was nothing but her birth year.

Lin Qingyin's eyes fell on the book Wang Wangzi held in his hand, and decided to make some "inheritance" himself: "Fatty, you will buy some pen, ink, paper and ink for me this afternoon. The paper should not be too white, it will take some years. That kind."

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Recently, the uncles and aunts of Civic Park have a hobby in addition to walking square dance every morning. That is to get together and talk about the little master.

Everyone has a herd mentality, especially for the elderly, or those health care brands will not just ignore these uncles and aunts. At first, it was a little difficult to find Wang Fatzi to make an appointment for fortune telling. For example, he was hesitant to make a crucial decision, and things were not going well at home. Let the master see what went wrong, but later the reason for fortune telling It's all kinds of things, and some even think they can't keep up with the trend without counting them.

Those who come to fortune-telling will come to see the lively ones, and even if they look at the little master's fortune-telling, they will be more excited. Seeing so many people chasing the little master, those who have fortune-telling and fulfillment are also happy to share their experiences, especially Aunt Wang, who has calculated the happy event last time, and can’t wait for the whole world to preach for the little master. The young man talked all the way, and the young man listened with a dumbfounded expression.

More and more people are looking for fortune tellers, but the master is depressed that she does not come every day. Fortunately, the little master said that there is something very urgent and he can tell Wang Hu that it can be calculated separately at other times.

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Lin Qingyin got up on time every morning at three o'clock in the morning and practiced. He usually practiced until about eight o'clock. However, if he went out to count, he could only practice until five o'clock.

This day is the day of the final calculation, Lin Qingyin took a few minutes to wash, and went out on time at 5:10.

Qingyin's mother has always said to Lin Qingyin that Jiang Wei has helped a little bit of whispering, how much less busy can a college entrance examination champion come home every day to make up classes, one talk is one day. Qingyin's mother converted the next market price. If Zheng'er paid eight times, the one-day tuition fee would be enough for her monthly salary.

She was also curious about Lin Qingyin going out early in the morning from time to time. Before asking, Qingyin only said to go to the public park, but she didn't tell her why she went so early.

Listening to the soft closing of the door, Qingyin's mother sat up from bed for two days, quickly washed her teeth and changed her clothes. When she went out, she could no longer see Lin Qingyin.

Qingyin’s mother heard that Lin Qingyin went to Civic Park, so she didn’t look elsewhere, and went straight to the park. At the end of August, the weather will be slightly cooler in the morning. Older people will feel less. When they wake up in the morning, they like to go around the park and do activities.

Qingyin's mother was infected by these people as soon as she came in, some of them dancing squares, some doing exercises, and others walking and jogging. She watched the people around her walking fast with ruffled arms, and joined involuntarily between them, wondering anyway, she didn't know where Lin Qingyin was in the park at this time, and she might see it after walking around with them. Too.

Not long after leaving, Qingyin's mother found that more and more people joined the brisk walking team, and some people walked and ran up and up, all yelling quickly! Someone was anxious at this call, and the brisk team quickly became a trot, and you were chasing after me.

This positive sports spirit is really good! No wonder these uncles and aunts look so tough!

Qingyin's mother was so excited that she walked fast, even thinking about walking after a short distance, so as not to get old and be unhealthy.

"It's already here, hurry!" Suddenly I didn't know who yelled, and Qingyin's mother saw the hula near her suddenly surrounded by a huge ancient tree not far away. She just hesitated and slowed down. After two hits, I saw that all the people behind her had surpassed her, and ran to the ancient tree with great efforts.

"Oh, it's too late today, and I don't know if I can squeeze to the front." The mother Qingyin heard an annoyed voice, and she turned to see an aunt who was running and murmured in depression: "I forgot to look at my phone yesterday. , I don’t know that Little Master is here today, or I’ll be waiting here at four!”

Little master? ? ?

Qingyin's mother frowned in confusion. Why does this name sound so familiar?

Before waiting to understand, Qingyin's mother came to the bottom of the ancient tree along the crowd. At this time, the people who came first had already sat down next to them very well, leaving a passage for those who came to count.

The voiceless mother glanced up and suddenly froze!

The girl from her family actually sat under the tree, and a group of people happily called her to call her little master.

The voiceless mother suddenly remembered her with a slap, no wonder this name is so familiar, that is what Jiang Wei called Lin Qingyin that day.

Girl, why are you sitting here? You want to be a fairy! ! !

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Although Qingyin’s mother was shocked and wanted to drag Lin Qingyin over to ask what was happening, she still refrained from seeing so many people sitting next to her. She looked around and found a place where many people were sitting. On the ground.

Although Qingyin’s mother did not have a too high diploma or read a book to educate her children, she used the simplest understanding to get along with her children. She had to face her children outside and listen to everything the children thought, as long as the children did not want to say She will never force her to ask, so as not to embarrass the child. So although she was shocked by the scene in front of her, she still found a place to hide from the subconscious, so as not to embarrass her daughter.

Sitting on the grass and looking at her daughter surrounded by a group of people, Qingyin's mother felt a little bit big. She guessed that Lin Qingyin had a lot of possibilities to go out in the morning, and even thought that she might be working to earn pocket money, but she guessed that sending milk and newspapers, etc., did not expect Lin Qingyin to choose. Count this way!

"Will she really count?!"

Qingyin's mother couldn't help but whispered, and the aunt who shook her fan next to him glanced at her less willingly: "Are you the first to come back here?"

The voiceless mother ah, only to find out that the person beside was talking to herself.

"I was originally planning to come to the park for activities. Just now I saw a lot of people running here and followed. I didn't expect to come to see fortune-telling."

"No wonder you don't know the name of the little master. It turned out to be the first time." The aunt raised her head proudly: "I have come back twice."

Voiceless mother: "...???

What's so proud of? Do you want to tell me that you are too busy?

Lin Qingyin always felt that the person who came here fortune telling was not normal, but then again, who would find a half-old child fortune telling!

Muttering in my heart, Qingyin's mother watched an old lady take out a stack of money and handed it to her daughter-in-law: "Little Master, I want to count whether the child in my daughter-in-law's belly is a grandson? Don't tell you, my family But three generations of single pass."

Lin Qingyin looked up at her and threw the pile of money back, said coldly: "This kind of problem is not counted, the next one!"

The aunt was indignant, and when she was about to speak, she was taken back by the lively uncles and aunts: "The state has a ban on the identification of the **** of babies!"

"That's why it's more patriarchal than female at some time. It's a joke to tell."

"Come and ask if your daughter-in-law knows this? You are not afraid that she will quarrel with you."

"..."

The aunt was sulking with money, and the pair of old couples numbered two pulled up and walked up: "Master, we want to find people, don't know if we can count?"

Lin Qingyin's gaze stayed on the faces of the two for a few seconds and said, "You hit two sons. From the appearance, the eldest son has a weak relationship, but the eldest son is lost?"

"Yes, yes! My eldest son was lost when he was five years old. I couldn't find me for a year before I gave birth to a second son." The old lady nodded excitedly, turned around and slapped the old man: "I Let’s say the master is right."

The old man couldn't care about lifting up with the old lady at the same time. He was nervous and frightened and asked, "Can you find it?"

Lin Qingyin: "Are there characters and photos?"

The old lady prepared things early, and not only did the lost son's character appear on the written note, but even their old couple and the younger son's character. Several photos were taken, in addition to the photos of the eldest son from one to five years old, as well as the current family portrait.

Wang Fatzi glanced at the probe and looked at the old lady with a smile: "You have prepared enough."

The old lady replied very seriously: "I have prepared since the number one in your row since the day I played. Prepare more things. Can the master see it more clearly?"

Lin Qingyin looked at all the photos again, glanced at the characters of the whole family, and suddenly asked, "Did your young son go to the south these days?"

"Yes!" The old man stood up fiercely from Mazar: "I left the day before yesterday, went to Hong Kong, and will come back tomorrow."

Lin Qingyin nodded: "You call your younger son and tell him that someone who meets with you when you are on the mountain may wish to ask a few more words, maybe there will be unexpected joy."

The old couple looked at each other in surprise and hurriedly took out their mobile phones to call their son. The fortune-teller next to him didn't rush to see him, and they stared nervously at the old couple.

"Xiaohui? Did you go to some mountain today?" The old man asked nervously after waiting a few seconds, and then nodded to his wife in surprise: "He said it was on Lantau Island in Hong Kong. I went yesterday."

The old lady stomped her feet anxiously. She thought the old man's ink had snatched the phone and said snappedly: "Xiaohui, I found a master today to take care of your brother. The master said, if you were on the mountain When you come to chat, you often ask about the situation at home, maybe your brother is lost."

Li Hui at the other end of the phone shook his head helplessly while covering his forehead. He agreed to hang up the phone after two promises.

"This old couple is really true." Li Hui complained to the man opposite him: "I go out for fortune-telling as soon as I am at home, and let me see more people to ask, maybe I will meet my brother who was lost, Isn’t that nonsense?"

The person on the opposite side said in Mandarin with a Hong Kong accent: "We people on this side also believe in this, and we like to count on big things and small things! Not to mention losing children is such a big thing, naturally we have to take more luck. Now."

"It's the same thing." Li Hui sighed with some melancholy: "It's just that my brother has lost it for thirty years. If people want to recognize each other, they will have found it back. But I dare not tell my parents this. The old couple is obsessed with it! My family used to live in the family building of the employees in the factory area. My family has a small courtyard on the first floor. Other people’s yards are not a storehouse like a barn. Some things are jujube and pomegranate trees. I can’t finish everything. There’s nothing in my yard. The one in my yard was made taller by my dad. It’s my brother’s favorite game of war when he was a kid. This is the battlefield between him and my dad. One person per person commanded a group of tank cars, simulating a battle every day. The day my brother was lost was because the small tank in his pocket when he and my mom took to the street didn’t know where to go. My mom said to take him after dinner After searching, I found out that the door of the yard was open, and my brother didn’t know where to go."

Li Hui wiped the corners of his eyes, and his voice was a bit jerky: "Later, the factory closed down. We were going to demolish and cover the shopping mall. My father and mother cried and lived alive, saying that my brother wouldn't be able to find a home if he came back. The pomegranate in Liu’s mother’s house is next door.” Li Hui said with a bitter smile: “The pomegranate in Liu’s mother’s house is sour. We don’t even like it. I don’t believe my brother likes to eat that.”

Li Hui was nagging for a long time. After he finished talking, he found that the expression of the man on the opposite side looked a little weird. He realized that his emotions were out of control just now: "Sorry, Mr. Zhang, so many trivial things at home, make you laugh Now."

"Li Hui? Is your surname Li right?" Mr. Zhang said incoherently: "Is your father also surnamed Li?"

Li Hui looked at him a bit surprised, and said with a cry of laughter: "Of course my surname is Li, I am my dad's son."

"Is your family living in a dormitory in a textile factory?" Mr. Zhang was a little excited and annoyed: "But I can't remember where my family is, and I can't remember my parents' names. I don't even have my name. Yes, I just remember my mom calling me Dabao."

Li Huimeng's eyes widened, and they were facing each other. Mr. Zhang's voice was a little trembling: "I don't hide from you, I was kidnapped when I was a kid, and I was taken to several places until my father brought him Hong Kong has settled down."

He looked at the tears in Li Hui’s eyes: "I have too few memories of my childhood, but I always remember my father and I lying in the yard together as a kid, and my mother said that there were no children in the entire textile factory. It's as expensive as I wear clothes."

Li Hui swallowed, and sullenly recalled what the old couple said when he called, so that he would meet the people who were chatting and ask more, maybe he could find his lost brother? ! !

Which Daxian did you find? My brother who has been looking for thirty years is just like that? This is too bizarre!

Li Hui didn’t know what to say. He quickly pulled out his phone from his pocket. Last year, the old lady said that the old photos at home were yellowed and wrinkled, and he didn’t know how to keep them for several years. I sent it to the remake for processing, and there was a processed electronic version of the photo on the phone.

Mr. Zhang seriously looked at the reprinted photos on Li Hui’s mobile phone, each of which had to be read for several minutes. One of them was a child and dad lying in the uneven courtyard. Although both of them were disgraced, their faces were hanging. The most brilliant smile.

Mr. Zhang's fingers gently crossed the faces of the two people in the photo, and his eyes finally fell on the house behind them ----- on the window sill, a pot of very luxuriant chrysanthemum was placed on the window sill. Colorful little flowers.

"Mom, why doesn't the chrysanthemum in our family bloom? It doesn't look good at all!"

"Then let's make some flowers for Chlorophytum together, OK?"

"There are many colors, red, green, blue, pink, and black!"

"Whose flower is black?"

"Our family!"

The vague memory gradually became clear. The mother's laughter seemed to be in the ear. Mr. Zhang looked at the distinctive black flower on the hanging orchid, and his tears fell.

"Li Hui, what day did you book the ticket? I want to go home with you!"

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"Seagrass seagrass...shaking with the wind...seagrass seagrass...dancing in the waves..."

The deafening ringtone of the phone rang, and the onlookers who were attentively watching the fortune-telling of the little master looked at it with dissatisfaction. Even Lin Qingyin swallowed back half of the words and looked up at the old man who had just calculated The wife looked at it.

The old lady turned the phone out of her bag in a hurry, and the others withdrew their eyes and turned their heads to continue looking at the little master. Who knew Lin Qingyin looked at the old couple but did not speak.

"Xiaohui! What did you find? He said he was called Dabao? Yes, right! It was called Dabao! You must quickly see if there is a red birthmark on his left butt, like a cloud!"

The old lady had forgotten the people around him, holding the phone in both hands, the voice was eight degrees higher, and tears flowed out: "What? He won't let you take his pants off! This bear boy!"

I didn't know what was said on the opposite side. The old lady was crying and laughing, and she put the phone down for a long time.

There was a quiet neighborhood, or the old man took the lead to react, his lips quivering and asking, "What does Xiaohui say?"

"Xiaohui said that they would come back tomorrow and said..." The old lady looked at the old man's face with tears and smiled: "Dabao asked you to remember'learn Li Xiangyang, and never surrender'? He said you last war Lost, the new tank owed to him has not been bought yet!"

The old man also laughed, which was his favorite nursery rhyme when playing war games with his son.

But they laughed and laughed and cried. They lost their 30-year-old son and finally found it!

The people next to me watched and followed with tears. A group of people went up and handed paper towels to bless them. The two cried for a while. The stones that had been pressed for many years were also unloaded. They really did not expect that children who had lost thirty years actually used this The way to get it back is simply unimaginable.

The old couple wiped their tears, and in a tacit understanding, they took out all the money in their pockets and made up seven or eight hundred.

"Master, thank you so much. We didn't bring much money today. We will send it again tomorrow!"

Lin Qingyin reached out and pushed the money back: "Fortune-telling is enough. You don't need me to solve the disaster. You don't need to give extra money. Moreover, although your relationship with the eldest son is shallow, it is not cut off, even if it is not today. Look for me, and you will have other chances to recognize each other in the future."

"Then I don't know when we have to wait. We are all in our 60s, but we can't wait!" The old lady smiled tearfully: "You are our old master anyway. The big benefactor of the Li family, tomorrow my dabao and his younger brother will be back by plane. When the time comes, our family will have a drink and go to the best restaurant. You can help us witness."

Lin Qingyin heard something tangled: "The best restaurant? But I haven't finished my homework yet!"

old lady:"…………"

Onlookers: "............"

Wang Fatzi already knows Lin Qingyin’s foodie nature very well, knowing that she wants to go to the dog’s legs to offer advice and suggestions: "Let Jiang Wei write, anyway, he has written so much for you, and it’s not bad for the remaining doors. "

Voiceless mother: "!!!"

The old couple left with great gratitude, Lin Qingyin put away his thoughts and continued to fortune-tell the last one. At this time, the onlookers were already unable to sit still and whispered to discuss the scene just now.

"Speaking of this, the little master has saved several families since the fortune teller."

"Isn't it? The little policeman named Ma had just completed the early surgery for gastric cancer and didn't even need chemotherapy. He could be discharged in a few days. Fortunately, the little master mentioned him, if he dragged on for half a month and a month Like now, ok so fast."

"And the old Jiang family, what happened to his family, the company went bankrupt, the factory closed, and the villa car was sold. His grandson walked and slipped on the road to defend, and he almost failed to graduate. If it weren’t for the little master to see that the problem was solved for his family, where could his family be so smooth now! I think Aunt Jiang recently got angry and said that his son’s business is booming again."

Jiang family?

Qingyin's mother turned and asked the aunt who claimed to have come to watch twice: "Do they say that the Jiang family has a top entrance exam?"

"Yeah, it's Jiang Wei, he invited the little master home."

The mother of Qingyin understood this. No wonder Jiang Wei came to his home every day to make up for Lin Qingyin’s make-up lessons. No wonder he also helped Lin Qingyin with his homework in addition to his make-up lessons. No wonder he brought his own fruits in addition to his homework. Busy!

Qingyin's mother felt that Jiang Wei had been tested by her own daughter-in-law, maybe Jiang Wei would be happy!

Looking at the daughter sitting in the crowd talking and talking, the voiceless mother's mood is very complicated. When did she learn fortune telling? Why didn't she know anything?

but……

Qingyin's mother covered her face: "It seems to be quite accurate, I want to count!"

"If you want to find a master, you have to make an appointment from Master Fat." The aunt next to him pointed to Wang Fatzi: "But I heard that there are more people making appointments now, and they are all scheduled to two months later. If you have an emergency, you can advance in advance. He said to Master Fat that he would arrange the time separately, but this would cost one thousand five."

Qingyin's mother is in a very complicated mood, and it is quite expensive to find a daughter, so it costs her half a month's salary.

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After finishing the hexagram for the last person, Lin Qingyin stood up and walked over to his mother's side. In fact, Lin Qingyin saw it when her mother came with the crowd, but she didn't say anything when she saw her mother being sneaky and thieves.

Everyone was excited to see Lin Qingyin coming up from the ground, and the mood was as exciting as the fans met the idol. When Qingyin's mother wanted to slip away, she realized that her daughter was looking at herself, and she could only stand up in disgrace.

"Mom, are you resting today? Then let's go home together."

The next aunt looked at Lin Qingyin, and in disbelief, she looked at Qingyin's mother again, with an angry expression of being deceived: "You tell me you are here for the first time."

Qingyin's mother smiled awkwardly: "It is indeed the first time."

"You still asked me if the little master counts the hexagrams and does not work!"

"She never counted for me again!"

The aunt looked at Lin Qingyin, clenched her teeth, and stomped her grasp on Qingyin's arm: "For the sake of answering your questions, please discuss with me and let the young master join me."

Qingyin's mother: "The cut-in price is 1,500. You told me just now!"

Aunt: "........."

What mouth did I just have!

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Qingyin's mother followed her daughter home in a complicated mood. As soon as she entered the door, she didn't wait for her mother to ask questions. Lin Qingyin repeated the words he had said with Wang Fatzi and his mother again, and returned to the room to take out his secret handwriting.

Qingyin's mother carefully looked at it. Not only did she not know the words in it, but she couldn't even understand the patterns: "What did it say?"

Lin Qingyin casually pointed to a line and read two sentences.

Voiceless mother: "Unintelligible."

"It's right if you don't understand." Lin Qingyin coughed lightly and said very naturally: "You don't have this talent."

Qingyin's mother agrees with this. Her grades were mediocre when she was in school. How could this obscure thing be possible.

just……

Qingyin's mother asked tangled, "You just learn this by yourself, why did you suddenly remember