Changsheng Village.

"Da Liu, you said that you are in your forties, why are you still so ignorant?"

Chen Ping tied one leg of Liu Jinzhu, the head of the village, to a plaster, and habitually muttered two sentences in his mouth.

Liu Jinzhu glanced at Xia on the side: "Uncle Xia is older than me, don't you ...... it the same."

"Tell you!" Xia unintentionally picked up the cane and wanted to beat Liu Jinzhuzi.

"Come on, you!" Chen Ping turned his face back, and a word and a look made Xia Wuyi become honest immediately. Squatting there in a panic, Xia had no intention of pinching his fingers to play.

Originally, I pinched it twice at random to see who in the village had any big or small things, and when the time came, I went over to join in the fun or help out, but as a result, I actually calculated that my family seemed to have a big deal.

"Little girl ......"

Xia had no intention of putting down his crutches, sitting upright, cloaking his hands together, closing his eyes and calculating carefully.

"Hey, Uncle Xia is possessed by an old immortal again?" Liu Jinzhuzi smiled happily when he saw this, and even the pain in his leg seemed to have subsided a lot. Xia was not an old immortal, and everyone in the village cared more or less, of course, in view of the old immortal's divination ability at that time, everyone could not fully regard him as those "true gods" who accepted incense offerings, and only regarded many accurate hexagrams as coincidences.

However, Chen Ping, who has always held high the banner of sweeping away feudal superstition, saw Xia Wuyi's appearance, and his face became a little serious. She didn't like to laugh in the first place, but when she was so serious, the atmosphere was stagnant, and even Liu Jinzhu didn't dare to continue laughing.

When Liu Jinzhu's legs were tied, Chen Ping washed his hands under the faucet, Liu Jinzhu's Lao Tzu rode a tricycle to take him home, Chen Ping habitually explained the sentence "Be careful on the road", and then stared at Xia Wuyi.

Seeing that Xia had no intention of opening his eyes for a long time, Chen Ping was really anxious.

The little girl in Xia Unintentionally's mouth, is it Xia Hanqing, or who?

In the end, the husband and wife have been in the past few decades, although they have always shown that they don't look down on Xia Wuyi's divination skills, in fact, after years and years, under the influence of their ears and eyes, Chen Ping can even see whether Xia Wuyi is divining or not.

"Smack!"

slapped Xia Wuyi's body, Chen Ping's eyes suppressed emotion, and asked, "What the hell is going on?"

Obviously, the results have been calculated, but if you don't open your eyes for a long time, don't move, don't shake, don't speak, what's the point of selling here?

Xia unintentionally opened his eyes, rubbed the part that was slapped by Chen Ping, pondered for a while, and then spoke.

"You say, is it because you and Jing Zhi are both doctors, and our children are always dealing with life and death?"

Chen Ping's eyes locked on Xia Wuyi: "What nonsense are you talking about? What does life and death have to do with doctors? Doctors are all about saving lives and helping the wounded! If someone in our family really affects the life and death of the child, then it is you, an old thing, who is a god and a god all day long, that makes the child affected! What the hell is going on, tell me clearly!"

"Hanqing is dangerous. Xia unintentionally looked at Chen Ping, "You know, her fate is extraordinary, this is determined by heaven, but God didn't say that the son of destiny will not be in danger and will not die." ”

Xia Hanqing is in danger, but Xia has no intention of saying this uselessly here. Chen Ping was anxious and angry, angry, her throat was dry and painful, it took a long time to calm down, pointed at the tip of Xia Yiyi's nose with one hand, gritted her teeth, and said word by word: "If you don't explain it again, today next year, I will take Hanqing to your grave!"