He only nodded, and asked expectantly: "Niu Niu, do you think my going out is going well?"
"Well, Uncle, the Heavenly Court is vast, and the Earth Pavilion is prosperous. As long as Uncle is brave enough to do what he wants to do, he will definitely make a lot of money in a year's time."
When Yang He heard this, he was overjoyed. These days, he has been hesitating constantly, wondering whether he should go out and make a living. In 1992, there were still a small number of people who went out to work, and everyone stayed at home to cultivate the one-third of an acre of land and lived in poverty.
"Yang He, Niuniu is a five-year-old girl, what do you know? Don't listen to her nonsense, stay at home well, why go out?" Yang Qing said aside.
"Brother, I think Niu Niu is right. She is a teacher of the old Taoist priest, and I listen to her!" Yang He said firmly, and then turned to ask Yang Zimei, "Niu Niu, what do you think uncle should develop?"
"Uncle is water, Limu."
"Hey, Niuniu is so amazing, she even knows that I am water, so what does Limu mean?" Yang He asked excitedly.
Yang Zimei pursed her lips, "Uncle, the secret must not be leaked, that's all I can tell you, and you will understand later!"
"Haha, Niu Niu really has the potential to be a fortune teller, so uncle will trust you!" Yang He happily stroked her hair, got up and went home to discuss going out with his wife.
As soon as Yang He left, Yang Qing couldn't hold back anymore, and criticized Yang Zimei, "Niu Niu, I asked you to learn from the old Taoist priest. I didn't want you to be a swindler. If you do this again, don't go up the mountain again. Be good. Come with me to preschool."
"oh."
Yang Zimei didn't want to argue too much with her father, she responded obediently on the surface, but suddenly saw her father's mountain green turning black and Yintang very gloomy, his heart sank.
She tried her best to recall the last life, what happened to her father at this time, but she couldn't remember anything.
"Dad, are you going out these two days?"
"Well, I'm going to the Municipal Education Bureau to apply for a certificate tomorrow, how do you know?" Yang Qing was a little surprised.
"It can be seen from the appearance." Yang Zimei said worriedly, "Dad, can you delay going out for two days?"
"No, it has to be done tomorrow."
"It's not good for you to go out these two days, or you can let someone else do it." Yang Zimei pulled the corner of his clothes nervously and begged.
"You child, I criticized you just now, and now suddenly your father and I come here again. Really, I have to go out tomorrow, so you go and play." Yang Qing waved her away impatiently.
"Niuniu, don't bother your dad. He's going to apply for a certificate from a private teacher to a public one. If it goes well, your dad will be a public teacher, and he can buy you more colorful clothes in the future." Grandma persuaded road.
Yang Zimei remembered that in her last life, her father did go to city a to apply for a certificate, but was hit by a car and broke a leg.
what to do
She absolutely can't let Dad get hurt again, but she can't stop him!
It seems that it can only be resolved!
She entered the room and took out the yellow paper and cinnabar. In order to make the spell more powerful, she bit her finger and put the cinnabar on it. While chanting the spell, she was lucky enough to write the spell.
When writing a talisman, one must have a clear mind, recite the incantation, and complete it in one go, otherwise, it will be a useless talisman.
Yang Zimei wrote five spells before she succeeded in writing one spell. Her vitality was exhausted and she was so tired that she was sweating profusely.