Under Lin Qingyin's gaze, several people always felt that their secrets were clearly seen, especially Zhang Mingyu's stepmother Wang Xiuying, whose buttocks seemed to be nailed, seemed to be fidgeting. However, her youngest son Zhang Mingquan’s half-year-old didn’t understand, so he asked happily: "Sister, you can count it for me."
Lin Qingyin smiled and looked at him: "I really want to make the calculations, but I don't know if your mother is happy or not."
Wang Xiuying's expression looked like she was about to cry, she hurriedly reached out to cover her son's mouth, and forced a smile: "Master, the child is too young to be fortune-telling."
Lin Qingyin held his chin and looked at Wang Xiuying: "Although there are predecessors who planted trees and descendants to enjoy the cold, but if future generations don't know that they are grateful, they are full of calculations. Maybe this tree will not shelter him from the wind and rain in the future."
Wang Xiuying's embarrassed face was sweating, she lowered her head and dared not make a sound. She knew it carefully, and she wished that all her husband’s property could be given to her wife, not even a penny to her stepson. But his husband’s current career and assets are based on Zhang Mingyu’s grandfather’s help, so she dared not put all her small actions on the table, and she herself had a guilty conscience.
Lin Qingyin glanced at her and turned to look at Mama Li. Mama Li's hands trembled when she saw Lin Qingxin watching her. Seeing her mother's expression, Li Jiahui almost uttered aloud, and deliberately asked: "Master sees if my grandpa has any daughter who is living outside."
Mother Li also wanted to reach out to cover Li Jiahui's mouth, but she did not dare to do it in front of Lin Qingyin, for fear that she would provoke this young master, and she would say something scary with her mouth.
Lin Qingyin smiled happily at Mama Li, Mama Li waved her hand quickly: "I don't count, I don't count."
Li Jiahui blinked: "Mom, should I count it as a marriage? Don't you care about this the most?"
This sentence really asked Mama Li's heartache. She took a deep breath and took out her mobile phone to open the payment interface: "Master, I want to give the child a marriage." After she said this sentence, she was afraid of Lin Qingyin. Forget it, I quickly added: "It's just marriage, not her uncle and aunt."
Lin Qingyin received the money, looked at Li Jiahui's face, and bit her birthdate. Then she said: "She has a tough personality, courage, courage and perseverance. She is relatively smooth in her studies and career, but it is not suitable to be too early. 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 felt half-hearted and asked subconsciously, "Why?"
Lin Qingyin smiled faintly: "Everyone has different personalities and lives. For you, getting married early and returning to the family is the most worry-free and trouble-free life; but for your daughter, taking this path is tantamount to ruining her life. Judging from the face of Li Jiahui, her marriage was about 30 years old and successful in her career. If you marry earlier than this age, not only will she not be happy, but even your parents will be affected."
Mother Li froze completely, and if she was groaning in her heart for another reason, but Lin Qingyin had counted out her elder brother she didn't know, she really had to believe it.
"Then listen to the master." Mother Li asked Li Jiahui next to her with a languid spirit: "You should study hard, or it will affect your career!"
Li Jiahui couldn't laugh or cry. Although her mother still obsessed with her marriage, it was already the best result for her. At least in the past few years, her mother can't object whether it is for postgraduate entrance examinations or work. After all, another prerequisite for marriage is a successful career.
Mother Li sighed and recognized the reality. Wang Xiuying dared not say anything. Apart from Lin Qingyin, Li Jiahui was in the best mood on the table. She stretched out her hand to call the waiter and ordered snacks such as drinks, pastries and French fries and fried chicken, and Lin Qingyin and Lin Qingyin ate with gusto.
Mother Li couldn't eat anymore. She was uneasy sitting and sitting. She waited and waited and no one came. She couldn't help asking Lin Qingyin, "Master, how long will they be there?"
Lin Qingyin glanced at Mother Li: "Your father will be there in five minutes, and the old lady will have fifteen minutes."
Mother Li glanced at the time on the phone, and waited nervously. Just five minutes later, Mother Li’s eldest brother Zhang Jinhua came in with Zhang Old man. Mother Li quickly stood up, screaming with some soft legs. :"elder brother."
Zhang Jinhua glared at Mama Li with a dark face, and said in a silent rebuke: "It's not easy for a child to enter such a good university. If you don't say that you support her study well, what is the trouble all day? How can it be such a big deal? Child on a blind date? You are so confused."
Seeing Mama Li's head drooping and not daring to say anything, Li Jinhua snorted: "Not only did you bring your child to a blind date, but you also had such a big event. This is also our mom is gone. If our mom is still alive, you See how I clean up you!"
Mother Li lowered her head and said, she didn't have any overbearing momentum in front of her daughter. At this time, the old man Zhang also ignored the girl who was scolded, and stretched out his hand towards Zhang Mingyu with a look of excitement: "Oh, this is my grandson, let grandpa see."
Zhang Mingyu glanced at him coldly, but there was not much emotion in his very similar eyes: "Don't rush to recognize, whether you are my grandfather or my dad and my grandmother, I personally don't really think so much. Many grandpa’s."
Hearing Zhang Mingyu mentioning his grandma, the old man Zhang was very excited: "How is Xiaofang?"
"You didn't call Xiaofang." Zhang Mingyu stunned and went back: "Please call my grandma, Ms. Chen."
"You kid, why am I also your grandfather, why do you talk like that." Old man Zhang was slanderous, sitting on one side of the empty table very boringly.
Zhang Jinhua didn't have the face to stand up for his old man. He didn't know until now that his old man actually did such a thing. In the current words, he is a proper scumbag!
Seeing that everyone was silent, Wang Xiuying stood up and looked at Zhang Mingyu with some guilty conscience: "There are many people here, or I will take your brother back first?"
Zhang Mingyu feels sorry for the difficulty of grandma and father. He has always given face to his stepmother. He just hopes that the family will be more peaceful and don't make them upset because of trivial things. But she usually calculates herself, but he can't bear her grandma's pain in her life.
Seeing Wang Xiuying wanted to leave with a guilty conscience, Zhang Mingyu sneered at her: "Do you dare to go and try?"
Zhang Mingyu's sneer expression was very similar to that of his father when he was young. Wang Xiuying trembled, and she didn't dare to move while sitting there.
About ten minutes later, a man who resembled Zhang Jinhua pulled an old lady with silver hair and walked in. Zhang Mingyu stood up immediately and greeted the two of them.
Three generations of ancestors and grandchildren stood at the door. 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 a pot, and looked like he wanted to eat people.
When Wang Xiuying saw Zhang Han's expression from a distance, she couldn't wait to stuff her head under the table, but her youngest son was very happy holding a piece of chocolate cake and didn't understand what was going on.
Zhang Mingyu and his father walked over with the old lady one by one. The old man Zhang couldn't help standing up as Chen Fang was getting closer, and he greeted him with excitement, and stretched out his hand to the old lady: "Xiaofang! "
Chen Fang's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded at him as if looking at a stranger: "Mr. Zhang, hello."
Hearing the words "Mr. Zhang", the old man Zhang showed an injured look on his face, and said in a hoarse voice, "Xiaofang, are you still hating me?"
Chen Fang smiled faintly: "Mr. Zhang laughed, there is love only when there is hate. To me, you are just a person I have known before, so how can I say hate?"
The old man Zhang showed a look of consternation. He looked a little flustered at Chen Fang's unwavering eyes. He didn't seem to expect that he really didn't have any weight in Chen Fang's heart.
"I'm here today to bring my child to see you." Chen Fang patted Zhang Han's hand and said, "He is your father by blood. You should decide whether to recognize him or not."
Zhang Han didn't even look at the old man Zhang, and said firmly in his voice: "I have only a mother and no father. When I was a child, I didn't have one, and now I am not uncommon."
Old man Zhang's lips moved slightly, but he didn't know what to say. He looked at Chen Fang with red eyes and cried out in a choked voice: "Xiaofang."
Chen Fang looked at the old man Zhang seriously, the face in his memory merged with the old face in front of him, and the last bit of regret in his heart was gone.
Old man Zhang looked at Chen Fang and felt very emotional. In his memory, Xiaofang was young and beautiful, and he was as happy as a swallow in the sky. Even though the old lady in front of her is dressed in luxurious clothes, she can still see thick yellowing cocoons on her hands; her eyes, which were as clear as a pool of water, are now a bit muddy.
"Xiaofang, you are old, and I am old too." Old man Zhang sighed: "Now my wife is gone. If you want, let's live together. I will make up for you in the days to come."
Chen Fang shook his head dumbly when he heard these words: "I am naturally unhappy. I was a fool when I was young and I have missed it once. Now I am living comfortably and happily. You are together."
Old Man Zhang was speechless by these words, Chen Fang stopped looking at her, turned his head and looked around at the people on the table, and asked softly, "Excuse me, who is the fortune-telling Master Lin?"
Lin Qingyin put down the tea in her hand and smiled apologetically to Chen Fang: "Sorry for interrupting the old lady, do you have anything to calculate? I'll give you a divination for free."
"Don't be sorry, I want to thank you." Chen Fang smiled freely and freely: "Although I don't love or hate him anymore, it's still a concern for me to see him. I didn't expect to be like this today. The way I want is fulfilled."
Lin Qingyin looked at her face and said, "Although the old lady has gone through hardships in the first half of her life, the more blessed she will be as she goes back."
Chen Fang laughed when he heard this: "Master Tuo Jiyan."
Lin Qingyin looked at the old man Zhang next to him and then at Chen Fang: "The two really have no fate, and that little fate ended decades ago, and it will not be possible in the future."
Although the old man Zhang has seen Chen Fang's attitude, he has always been quite confident in himself. After all, he is considered the most attractive old man in the square of his house. He always felt that if he were more diligent, he would definitely be able to continue his relationship with Chen Fang, but he didn't expect this little master to directly extinguish his hope.
Lin Qingyin didn't pay much attention to the old man Zhang, after all, this kind of scumbag would not be able to enter her customer base at all. She still wants to say a few more words about Chen Fang, hoping to make her happier in her later years.
"The old lady is a sign of longevity. There are still twenty years to come. Rather than being alone, it is better to give people around you a chance." Lin Qingyin smiled at Chen Fang: "That is a good marriage."
Chen Fang instantly understood the meaning of Lin Qingyin's words, and couldn't help but blush, showing a somewhat shy expression: "I'm so old, how embarrassed."
Lin Qingyin thought it was nothing. In her previous life, she had seen a couple of hundreds of years old who were still married. The marriage relationship really does not depend on age. Moreover, looking at Chen Fang's expression, she knew who she was and liked it very much.
"If there is a need, I can help you with the eight characters for free, even if it is a blessing to you."
Zhang Han thought about it and guessed who it was. He looked at the old lady with some surprise: "Mom, is it Uncle Zhang?" Seeing the old lady blushing and nodding, Zhang Han smiled: "Mom, this is what Good thing, you should have told me earlier."
Chen Fang said with some embarrassment: "What can I say at such an old age? Anyway, it's just a companion. Now it's good for us to go out and climb the mountain together every day, and we don't want anything more."
"How can this work? You have to give me Uncle Zhang a name." Zhang Han recalled the past and couldn't help but laughed out: "I said that for so many years someone has introduced his wife to Uncle Zhang and he disagrees. , Co-author waiting for you again!"
Chen Fang kept not talking about this because he was afraid that his son would be uncomfortable. Now, seeing his son happier than her, the stone in his heart also fell to the ground. She looked at Zhang Han tentatively, and asked cautiously: "Then count as a wedding day?"
Zhang Han slapped his face: "Forget it now!"
Lin Qingyin wants to combine the two characters, and the best day to get married is at the beginning of the next month. Zhang Han beamed the old lady and his eldest son away, and wanted to talk to Uncle Zhang about the marriage.
The forgotten Wang Xiuying breathed a sigh of relief. Although she couldn't intervene after knowing the family property, at least Zhang Han had no time to talk to her at the moment. This day was so thrilling. Wang Xiuying has no thoughts anymore now. It is her greatest wish not to be divorced.
Old man Zhang originally wanted to ask Wang Xiuying about Chen Fang, but as soon as he spoke, he saw Wang Xiuying dragging her son away, and he was dumbfounded.
"Isn't it here to admit my relatives? How come all of them go so fast?" Old man Zhang asked Lin Qingyin in disbelief, "Is Xiaofang really going to get married? Isn't she because I haven't been married in my entire life, so why won't she give it? We have a chance to get back together! Are you still blaming me, so you deliberately angered me? Master, do we have a chance?"
Lin Qingyin glanced at him unpredictably, took out his mobile phone and clicked on the payment code: "Pay first, then calculate, and I will tell you the answer for five thousand yuan."
Hearing this amount, Mama Li almost didn't bite her tongue off: "Master, it was two thousand and five just now!"
Lin Qingyin smiled brightly at her: "You also said that it was just now, and now I have raised the price!"