Fortune Teller Master - Chapter 116
Under Lin Qingyin’s gaze, a few people always felt that their secrets were being read, especially Zhang Mingyu’s stepmother Wang Xiuying, whose buttocks seemed to be fidgeted like nails. However, the half-old child of her younger son Zhang Mingquan didn’t understand it, and asked quite happily: “Sister, you count me.”
Lin Qingyin looked at him with a smile on his face: “I really want to count, but I don’t know if your mother is happy or not.”
Wang Xiuying’s expression seemed to be crying. She quickly reached over her son’s mouth and squeezed a hard smile: “Master, the child is too young to count.”
Lin Qingyin looked at Wang Xiuying with his chin: “Although there are predecessors planting trees and descendants taking the cool, but if future generations do not know gratitude, they are full of calculations. This tree may not protect him from the wind and rain in the future.”
Wang Xiuying’s embarrassed face straightened with sweat, and she dared not speak with her head down. She carefully thought that she understood that all her husband’s property could be given to her mother-in-law, not even a penny. But her husband can have today’s career and assets are the foundation of Zhang Mingyu’s grandfather’s help, so she did not dare to put all the small moves on the table, she was guilty.
Lin Qingyin glanced at her and turned to look at Ms. Li. When Ms. Li saw Lin Qingxin staring at herself, she was terrified, and her hands were trembling. Li Jiahui saw her mother’s expression almost audibly, and asked deliberately: “The master sees if my grandfather has any daughters who are living outside.”
Mother Li also wanted to reach out and cover Li Jiahui’s mouth, but in the face of Lin Qingyin, she dared not do it, fearing to make this young master angry, and then say something scary in one mouth.
Lin Qingyin smiled happily at Mother Li, and Mother Li quickly waved her hand: “I don’t count, I don’t count.”
Li Jiahui blinked: “Mom, would you count me as a marriage? Don’t you care about this matter most?”
This sentence really asked Mother Li’s heart. She took a deep breath and took out her mobile phone to open the payment interface: “Master, I want to count the marriage for the child.” She was afraid of Lin Qingyin after she said this sentence. After much calculation, I quickly added a sentence: “Only marriage, not her uncle’s aunt.”
Lin Qingyin collected the money, looked at Li Jiahui’s face, and bit her birthday. Then she said: “She has a tough character, courage, perseverance and perseverance. She is more successful in school and career, but it is not suitable for premature. marry.”
Mother Li didn’t care about her daughter’s academic career, so she was anxious about her marriage. When she heard that it was not suitable for early marriage, she was half cold and asked subconsciously, “Why?”
Lin Qingyin smiled lightly: “Everyone has a different personality and a different life. For you, getting married early and returning to the family is the most worry-free life; but for your daughter, taking such a road is like ruining her life. Judging from Li Jiahui’s appearance, when her marriage is about 30 years old and her career is successful, not only will she not be happy to marry before this age, even your parents will be affected.”
Mother Li limped completely, and if someone changed her mind and estimated that she was guilty in her heart, Lin Qingyin counted out her brother she didn’t know, and she really had to believe it.
“Then listen to the master.” Ms. Li asked Li Jiahui, who was beside her mentally: “You study hard, otherwise it will affect your career!”
Li Jiahui couldn’t help crying and laughing. Although her mother was obsessed with her marriage, it was already the best result for her. At least in the past few years, whether it is postgraduate or working, her mother can’t object, after all, another premise of marriage is a successful career.
Mother Li sighed and recognized the reality, and Wang Xiuying didn’t dare to say anything. Apart from Lin Qingyin, the whole table was Li Jiahui’s best mood. She reached out to call the waiter, ordered drinks, pastries and fried chicken like French fries, and both Lin Qingyin and ate with relish.
Mother Li couldn’t eat anymore, she was uneasy to sit and sit, and there was no one to wait and wait for someone to come. She couldn’t help but ask Lin Qingyin: “Master, how long will they arrive?”
Lin Qingyin glanced at Mother Li: “Your father will be there in five minutes, and the old lady will have fifteen minutes over there.”
Mother Li glanced at the time on her phone, and she was waiting uneasy. At exactly five minutes, Mother Li’s elder brother Zhang Jinhua came in with the help of old man Zhang. Mother Li stood up quickly and some of her legs cried softly. :”brother.”
Zhang Jinhua glared at Mama Li with a black face. One mouth just reprimanded a sentence: “It’s not easy for a child to be admitted to such a good university. You don’t say to support her study well. What’s the trouble all the time? How can it be so big? Blind date? You are dead.”
Watching Mama Li sullen her head and daring not to speak, Li Jinhua snorted heavily: “You not only took the child on a blind date, but also made up such a big thing, this is that our mother is gone, if our mother is alive, you See how I clean up you!”
Mother Li lowered her head and hummed a few words, she didn’t have the domineering momentum in front of her daughter at all. Old Man Zhang couldn’t care about the damsel who was scolded at this time, and Zhao Mingyu, who was excited, stretched out his hand: “Oh, this is my grandson, let grandpa see.”
Zhang Mingyu gave him a cold look, but he didn’t have too many feelings in very similar eyes: “Don’t rush to recognize first, are you my grandfather who my dad and my grandma said, I personally don’t really want to Many grandpas.”
Hearing Zhang Mingyu mentioned his grandmother, Old Man Zhang was very excited: “Xiaofang is okay?”
“Xiaofang wasn’t what you called.” Zhang Mingyu froze back: “Please call my grandmother Chen.”
“You child, how can I be your grandfather, how can I talk like this?” Old Man Zhang scorned on his face, sitting on the empty table on the side very dull.
Zhang Jinhua also didn’t have a face to stand up for his old man. He didn’t know until now that his old man had actually done such a thing. In the present words, it is a proper scumbag!
Seeing that no one was speaking, Wang Xiuying took the opportunity to stand up and glanced at Zhang Mingyu with some guilty conscience: “There are quite a lot of people here, or should I take your brother back first?”
Zhang Mingyu was distressed by her grandmother and her father. She always gave her stepmother face very much, hoping to make her home peaceful, so that they wouldn’t be upset by the fury. But she usually calculated that she wouldn’t even need to, but he could not tolerate the pain of grandma’s life.
Seeing Wang Xiuying guilty of leaving, Zhang Mingyu sneered at her: “Dare you try one?”
Zhang Mingyu’s sneering expression was very similar to that of his father when he was young, and Wang Xiuying shuddered in his heart, sitting there daring not to move.
About ten minutes later, a man with six points like Zhang Jinhua pulled in an old lady with silver hair, and Zhang Mingyu stood up immediately and greeted them.
The three generations of grandchildren and grandchildren stood at the door, and Zhang Mingyu told the story. The old lady looked at her face unchanged, but Zhang Mingyu’s father, Zhang Han, had a dark face like the bottom of the pot, and seemed to want to eat people.
When Wang Xiuying saw Zhang Han’s expression from afar, she wished to put her head under the table. She was so happy that her youngest son was holding a chocolate cake, and he couldn’t understand what was going on.
Zhang Mingyu and his father walked over with the old lady on one side. Old Man Zhang looked at Chen Fang who was getting closer and could not help but stood up. He greeted him excitedly and extended his hand to the old lady: “Xiao Fang! “
Chen Fang’s expression didn’t change at all. He nodded to him like a stranger: “Mr. Zhang, how are you?”
Old Man Zhang heard the words “Mr. Zhang”, his face was hurt, and his voice said hoarsely: “Xiaofang, do you still hate me?”
Chen Fang smiled lightly: “Mr. Zhang laughed, and love only hates. You are just a person that I once knew. Why hate it?”
Old Man Zhang showed a look of consternation, and looked at Chen Fang’s unwavering eyes. He was a little panicked. He didn’t seem to expect that he really had no weight in Chen Fang’s heart.
“I came here today to bring my children to meet you.” Chen Fang clapped Zhang Han’s hand and said, “He is your father in blood, and it is up to you to decide whether he recognizes him or not.”
Zhang Han didn’t even look at the old man Zhang, and his voice said firmly: “I never had a mother, no father. When I was a kid, I didn’t, and now I am not rare.”
Old Man Zhang’s lips moved slightly, but he didn’t know what to say. He looked at Chen Fang with red eyes, and his voice choked with a sob: “Xiao Fang.”
Chen Fang admitted that he had carefully reviewed the old man Zhang. The face in his memory merged with the old face in front of him. The last regret in his heart was gone.
Old Man Zhang looked at Chen Fang with emotion, and Xiao Fang in his memory was young and beautiful, happy like a swallow in the sky. The old lady in front of her, even though she was luxuriously dressed, could still see the thick yellowed cocoons on her hands; the eyes that were as clear as the pool water were now a little muddy.
“Xiaofang, you are old, and I am old.” Old man Zhang sighed: “Now my wife is gone. If you want, let’s live together. I will compensate you in the future.”
Chen Fang shook his head dumbly and smiled when he heard this: “I am naturally unhappy. I was stupid when I was young. I have missed it once. Now that I am comfortable and happy, I can’t think about it until I can’t think about it. You together.”
Old Man Zhang was speechless, and Chen Fang stopped looking at her. He turned around and looked around at the people on the table. He asked softly, “Which is Master Lin who counts the hexagrams?”
Lin Qingyin put down her tea and smiled apologetically toward Chen Fang: “Sorry to bother the old lady, do you have anything to do? I will give you a gossip for free.”
“Don’t be sorry, I want to thank you.” Chen Fang smiled freely: “Although there is no love or hate for him, but it’s OK to see each other, but I’m really worried. Way to fulfill your wish.”
Lin Qingyin looked at her face and said: “Although the old lady has experienced hardships in her first half of her life, she will be blessed as she goes back.”
Chen Fang smiled when he heard this: “Master Tuo Jiyan.”
Lin Qingyin looked at the old man next to him and then looked at Chen Fang: “The two did indeed have a destiny, and the thin relationship ended a few decades ago. It is impossible in the future.”
Although Old Man Zhang has seen Chen Fang’s attitude, he has always been quite confident in himself. After all, he is the most charming old man in the square in his house. He always feels that if he is a little more diligent, he will definitely be able to renew his leading edge with Chen Fang, but he did not expect this little master to directly crush his hope.
Lin Qingyin did not pay much attention to the old man Zhang, after all, this kind of scumbag can’t enter her customer base at all. She still wanted to say a few words about Chen Fang, hoping to make her more happy in her later years.
“The old lady is a longevity, and there are twenty years in the future. Rather than being alone, it is better to give people around me a chance.” Lin Qingyin smiled at Chen Fang: “That’s a good marriage.”
Chen Fang instantly understood the meaning of Lin Qingyin’s words and couldn’t help but blushed and showed a bit of a shy expression: “It’s so old, how embarrassing.”
Lin Qingyin felt nothing. She had seen a couple of hundred years old in her previous life and was still married. The matter of marriage really doesn’t depend on age. Besides, looking at Chen Fang’s expression, she clearly knew who she was and liked it very well.
“If necessary, I can help you combine the eight characters for free, even if it is a blessing to you.”
Zhang Han guessed who it was after a little thought, and looked at the old lady with surprise: “Mom, is it Uncle Zhang?” Zhang Han smiled when she saw the old lady blushing, “Mom, this is Good thing, you should tell me early.”
Chen Fang said a little embarrassedly: “What is there to say at such an old age, anyway, it’s just a companion, now we go out and climb mountains every day, it’s good, and we don’t have to ask for anything.”
“How can I do this? You must give me Uncle Zhang a place.” Zhang Han recalled the past and couldn’t help laughing. “I said that someone has introduced Uncle Zhang to his wife for so many years and he disagrees. , Co-author and wait for you!”
Chen Fang didn’t say this because he was afraid of his son’s discomfort. Now he looks at his son being happier than her, and the stone in his heart has fallen to the ground. She tentatively looked at Zhang Han and asked cautiously, “Then be a wedding day?”
Zhang Han slapped: “Even now!”
Lin Qingyin is coming to the eight characters together, the best wedding day is at the beginning of next month. Zhang Han cheerfully took the old lady and eldest son away and went to talk to Uncle Zhang about marriage.
The forgotten Wang Xiuying breathed a sigh of relief. Although she knew she could not intervene after knowing the family property, at least Zhang Han had no time to take care of her. This day was so thrilling that Wang Xiuying had no thoughts now, and her biggest wish was not to be divorced.
Old Man Zhang also wanted to ask Wang Xiuying about Chen Fang. As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw Wang Xiuying dragging his son away, and he was dumbfounded.
“Don’t you come to recognize your relatives? Why did each one walk so fast?” Old Man Zhang asked Lin Qingyin unbelievably: “Does Xiaofang really want to get married? Isn’t it because she hasn’t gotten married in her entire life? We have a chance to recombine! Is it still complaining about me, so I deliberately mad at me? Master, do we still have a chance?”
Lin Qingyin gave him an inscrutable look and took out his mobile phone to open the payment code: “Pay first, then count the hexagrams and tell you the answer at five thousand yuan.”
Hearing this amount, Ms. Li almost did not bite her tongue: “Master, just two thousand five!”
Lin Qingyin smiled at her brilliantly: “You also said that it was just now, and now I have increased the price!”