For fortune-telling, if you ask "what do you think I am thinking now" or "what do you think I will do next", it is purely finding fault, because it is like a physical examination in a hospital, you have to be sick to check it out. Things can't be figured out.
Besides, it might as well not understand this stuff.
The two of them stared at each other for a moment, why not curl their lips, "It can't be counted."
"Why can't it be calculated?" Qin Guanglin quit, stretched out his hand and called: "Quickly calculate for me, do you need to read palmistry?"
"... you will go to work tomorrow, you will draw, you will talk to your colleagues."
He might as well turn around and go out to cook in annoyance, "Is it worth it?"
"..."
Qin Guanglin scratched his chin and was speechless for a while to refute.
Could it be that there are really gods in the world
And just happened to meet him
This thing... fuck it.
He sighed and lay down on the bed, his mind was in a mess.
In any case, saving a family of three is like a living Bodhisattva... a good thing.
But if he didn't figure it out, he would have to be stubborn in his heart. It didn't matter what he looked like, and he didn't plan to tell the truth.
Tsk... Is this person who is being crushed and ruined every day a god
Throw it!
Before she came back that night, she bought a duck paw in advance... She was very thoughtful—but here comes the question again, why didn't she figure out that she would wake up, and then secretly saw her on the phone
Qin Guanglin stared blankly at the ceiling, trying to figure out what happened these days.
Why not come and have a look after cooking, he is still paralyzed on the bed like a small dried fish.
"What did you eat out?"
"hot pot."
"Are you full? Do you want to eat more?"
"Don't eat... you can eat, and call me when you can't eat anymore." Qin Guanglin said lazily.
He might as well ignore him, and sit in the living room alone and sip a meal.
After dinner.
She didn't leave anything for Qin Guanglin, the food was clean, and when she was washing the dishes, she saw Qin Guanglin pipia running to the bathroom to take a shower swinging the pendulum.
"Oh, what are you doing?!"
Just after washing the dishes and returning to the bedroom, why not sit at the desk and before he started to take out his homework, Qin Guanglin picked him up and threw him on the bed.
"What do you say?"
"..."
…
It's over.
Qin Guanglin returned to his salty fish look, thinking about the impact of marrying a great fairy.
It doesn't seem to have any effect, and it looks very exciting...
On the company side, judging by her actions and words, it seems that Chen Rui wants to ruin the company
Or... Will he be cheated in the end
Looking at the back of He Wu who was sitting at the desk sorting out the lesson plans, his brows gradually wrinkled again.
"My mouth has been opened, you have to listen to me carefully."
He Wu's words were remembered by Qin Guanglin again, and his heart skipped a beat.
This... It's a bit scary to think about it.
"What are you thinking about?" He Wei finished his work, stood up and stretched himself, and asked in a daze.
"nothing… "
Qin Guanglin shook his head, hesitated and said, "Tell me...how is my current company?"
"Huh? Isn't that what it is... It would be nice if you don't work overtime."
"oh."
"I'm so tired—" He might as well lazily look for his pajamas to take a shower, "I knew I wouldn't cook so many dishes for you at noon..."
"Aren't you a fairy?"
"What can a god do every day?"
"Uh..." Qin Guanglin really didn't know what an immortal looked like, he lay down on the bedside vigorously, and gestured, "Do you know magic?"
"You have a fever again?" He Wei touched his forehead suspiciously, carried his clothes out with a look of disgust, and ignored him.
The more you live, the more childish you become.
Qin Guanglin saw her staggering to the living room, and a moment later there was the sound of the bathroom door closing.
He turned over and lay down, a question popped up from the bottom of his heart.
Do gods cry too
…
the next day.
With something on his mind, Qin Guanglin stood at the door and waited. Why not help him tidy up his scarf and hat, give him a hug, and then go downstairs.
He started the car and walked halfway to the company when he suddenly turned around and called Chen Rui at the same time.
"What's the matter?"
Chen Rui's voice still had the laziness of just waking up, and he didn't talk nonsense. When he called on Monday morning, he must have something to do.
"Please take a leave of absence."
"Oh... Then I have to go to the company now, are you driving?"
"Um."
"Let's do that first."
After a few short sentences, Qin Guanglin hung up the phone and drove towards the high speed.
From Luocheng to Zhongnan, it took four hours by long-distance bus, and five hours by car. At one o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Guanglin had arrived at the foot of the mountain.
Without wasting time, he took his mobile phone and climbed to the mountain gate to search around. The place where he came out to play last time had been changed to an old man. After searching for a long time, he finally saw the person he was looking for in another corner.
"Master, why did you say last time that I will get married in three years?"
Qin Guanglin's words made the man in the mandarin jacket in front of him raise his head and look at him carefully, "Who are you?"
"..."
"I didn't count ten or eight this day... Let's take a look at the horoscope first." The old man stretched out his hand and waved his fingers twice.
Qin Guanglin looked left and right, sat on the saddle in front of him, and chatted, the old man took out his precious perpetual calendar, searched it for a while, took out a piece of paper and wrote something, then picked it up to take a look, Clear your throat and open your mouth.
"Mizuki is angry, wounded officials make money, this horoscope is good, it's... hey, so it's you?" The old man remembered him at this moment, looked him up and down for a moment, leaned back, raised his chin and said: " How is it? Have you replied this time?"
"..."
Seeing his smug look, Qin Guanglin suddenly had a doubt, is this guy a fool
"What do you think, why do you say that?"
"How can this cooking skill..."
Qin Guanglin pulled out a piece of Grandpa Mao and asked him to stop his voice. He smiled and pulled it over to shave Grandpa Mao's collar, and said, "Hey, this is simple. The marriage palace is in harmony with the heaven and earth in the year of 1898, the fortune star is exposed, and the restraint is affectionate. The Ming media is getting married, so it’s hard not to get married.”
"Then how do you know that my dad left early?"
"This is another secret... Hey, this one is also simple. You see, the pillar of the year conquers the sky, the wealth is not strong, and there are dark punishments..."
The old man received 200 in a few minutes, and he showed off his cooking skills with a smile on his face. Anyway, it is useless to learn this thing, and he is courting death by following the script.
Qin Guanglin nodded thoughtfully, seeming to understand, but actually didn't understand a single word.
But if you don’t understand it, you don’t understand it. He has already believed 80% in his heart when he speaks so well, so he can’t tell so many truths.
"Understood?" The old man brushed the two sheets of Grandpa Mao with his fingers, and said cheerfully, "What else do you want to know?"
"As a fortune-teller, is there a way to figure out how many moles a person has? Where has it been scratched?" Qin Guanglin asked.
"impossible!"
"Then is there a way to figure out, what time of year, month, day and time will the whole family suffer from gas?"
"It's even more impossible!" The old man rolled his eyes, "If you want to say when an accident will happen, there will be a catastrophe, I can calculate it for you, and with a little effort, it can be accurate to spring, summer, autumn and winter.
If you want to talk about the month and day, not to mention the time, if you want to say the precise day, you have to come to the gods—no, don’t you think this is too mysterious? There really is such a living god, I kowtow to him! The bang bang kind. "
"Impossible?" Qin Guanglin looked at him suspiciously, "Isn't it because you're not good enough?"
"..."
The old man was not happy, "Look for it, find it, I will not only kowtow, but also give you back all the money, ten times."
"Do you think I'm joking?"
Qin Guanglin pointed to his own face, and then gestured to the money in his hand, "I spent two hundred yuan here to amuse you? - I saw someone figure it out, the scar on my ankle..."
As he said, he lifted up his trouser legs to show the old man, "There is also the mole on the thigh... I can't show you this, and there is an accident in someone else's house in the middle of the night one day, and you can know it after sleeping for a thousand miles-this I saw it all with my own eyes.”
The old man looked at the money in his hand and fell into contemplation. After a long time, he shook his head vigorously, "Impossible, I dare to twist my head off and bet you that you can knock as many times as you want..." He paused, looked up at Qin Guang Lin Dao: "That person... said he figured it out?"
"That's right."
"... If there is such a person as you mentioned, then..." the old man smacked his lips, and after much deliberation, only one explanation can make sense, "Have you ever heard of fox yellow and white willow gray?"
"Huh? What's that?"
"Fox fairy, yellow fairy, white fairy, willow fairy, gray fairy—you have met the fairy family."
Seeing his positive expression, Qin Guanglin moved his butt forward and pulled out another hundred, "Explain? Isn't this still fortune-telling? Could it be that there are real gods?"
"Tsk... This is not the same as fortune-telling." The old man cheerfully put away the money, looked up at the sky, looked around and saw that there were not many tourists around, sat up straight and pointed to his booth and said, "This is mine. Those who play with rational numbers pay attention to the prosperity and decline of the five elements, and the restraint of life. Strictly speaking, it is science... Don’t laugh, this is science. Every word has a reason to follow. There is no way to be too precise. Same… "
The uncle curled his lips and said: "They are playing mysterious games, they don't need anything, they can tell at a glance... There are a lot of people doing this in the Northeast—"
"Hey, I don't want to know about this, I just want to know about this fairy house, what is it?"
"Don't say that to the fortune teller you mentioned... If you offend him, you will be miserable—" The old man warned in a low voice, then continued after a pause: "Fox yellow, white willow gray, it is a fox. Weasels, hedgehogs, snakes, mice... Fairy is a nice name. It is attached to people, and it has the same meaning as that of psychics... This thing is mysterious, I have never touched it, anyway, you just need to stay away. "
"Wait, you said, snake?" Qin Guanglin rubbed his chin thoughtfully.
"Well, it's Liu Xian." The old man nodded.
After a moment of silence, Qin Guanglin came back to his senses, "Your... the fairy family, right? Will she take medicine when she gets sick? Sleeping pills?"
"?"
The old man looked puzzled.
"That is, will she cry?"
"?"
The old man continued to look puzzled.
"Hey...forget it, wait..." Qin Guanglin stood up and sat down again, "Is this thing going to work if it's out of my place?"
"Well... there is such a saying." Seeing that he finally asked a serious question, the old man replied solemnly for the sake of money: "Usually it is in his own home. If you go too far, you can't continue to borrow... "
"Oh~"
Qin Guanglin blinked and straightened up, feeling that he had grasped the truth.
He licked his lips, looked at the old man and said, "Okay, do you have anything else to say?"
"?"
The old man continued to be puzzled, "No, is there anything else you want to ask? This is my booth, you have to ask."
"Oh, it's gone for now."
Qin Guanglin thought for a while and seemed to have nothing to ask, so he simply stood up and clapped his hands to leave, but saw the old man pondering over the paper in his hand, and said, "Wait, I really have something to say, it's because of the hundreds of dollars I'll give it to you as a face."
"oh?"
"Ten years later, you have to be careful, there is a catastrophe waiting for you."
Qin Guanglin was startled when he heard the words, and sat down again, "What catastrophe?"
"I don't know, it must be a major event if the sky beats the earth. In short, you should pay more attention. It's best not to go far, take a train or plane... If you can avoid it, avoid it."
"Aren't you a fool? You knew something was going to happen to me, but you didn't say what it was." Qin Guanglin was not happy, "What's the matter?"
"I've said that I'm a science-minded person, and I can't read in such detail... How about you ask that fairy you know, maybe it knows." The old man rubbed his chin and gave him a suggestion, "I can only see you here. There must be something wrong, it’s hard to say, maybe it’s a disease or something, surgery, maybe it’s a fall from somewhere, and the head is broken...
Hey, don't stare, I'm just like a doctor, if I'm sick, I'll tell you the truth, it's boring to hide it, right? You don't want to hear it. "
Seeing that this kid is pleasing to the eye, I gave him a reminder. If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't worry about it.
With his mouth curled up, he tore up the paper, threw it into the paper box next to him, and said, "Go slowly."
"Okay, I'll know if you're right when I go back and ask the Xian family."
Qin Guanglin stood up with his hands in his pockets and was about to go back. He turned his head to look at the mountain gate, paused, and walked up the mountain again.
…
Under the wishing tree.
Maybe it's because the end of the year is approaching, there are more people praying than Qin Guanglin last time.
The wishing signs were densely hung all over the tree. He searched through dozens of signs according to his memory, and finally found the one he had hung up.
Graduate early.
Looking at the above four words, Qin Guanglin smiled, there should be no second person with the same name as himself.
I don't know if I'm graduating now...
With emotion in his heart, his eyes fell on the next piece, and he slowly stretched out his hand to open it.
Anya
Qin Guanglin froze for a moment, then flipped aside a few pieces beside him, only two wishing cards without names on them, saying wishes for the well-being of the family and the like.
Which is hers? Or why is that one being pushed away
He frowned and looked around, and finally stopped when he noticed the eyes of others looking over.
I don't know what wish she made... I want to help fulfill it.
Qin Guanglin muttered in his heart, and left with his pockets in his pocket.
(end of this chapter)