Chapter 138: Scissors Water

The woman laughed, "How can you forget, Yueya's father is so handsome, and she is steady, Yueyaya looks really similar to his father!"

I see!

It's no wonder that if Nangong Yue's father wasn't handsome, he wouldn't have been able to give birth to such a beautiful daughter.

Nangong Yue was even more proud, with a little coquettish tone, and said: "I haven't come back often over the years, everyone spoils me, and they all remember it." ”

Mai Xiaoji has goosebumps all over his body, and he still spoils me?

The middle-aged woman glanced at Mai Xiaoji a few times and praised him, "This young man is so handsome, I think he is better than your father at that time, and he is a little naughty, which makes people like it when they see it." ”

Mai Xiaoji straightened his chest, Nangong Yue also smiled faintly, and explained: "You misunderstood, this is my friend." ”

"It's nice to be young, eighteen years old, isn't it?

Mai Xiaoji smiled, he looked less faced, there was no way, he was born with an age-reducing appearance. Nangong Yue's face was cold, it seemed that people didn't treat the two of them as a couple.

"Yueyaya, I heard that you are still studying for a doctorate abroad, and you will be thirty this year, right?" the middle-aged woman asked again.

"What's the matter!" Nangong Yue's voice immediately raised, "I completed my undergraduate course at the age of twenty, and I have been studying for a master's degree and a doctorate for three years!"

"What's the matter? The countrymen don't understand what you're saying, so it's good to have a chance. ”

Nangong Yue, who was very devastated, didn't have the heart to chat, so she coped with a few sentences, and pulled Mai Xiaoji away, and when no one was around, she walked in front of her with high heels and didn't say a word.

"Hehe, Auntie, you wait for me!" Mai Xiaoji smirked evilly in the back.

"Get out!"

"It's really rude, and I don't say goodbye to your eldest brother and second grandmother!"

"Besides, I'll kill you!"

Nangong Yue is used to dressing up, and today she returned to her hometown, and she deliberately put her hair back on her head, changed into an expensive black skirt, and black high heels seven centimeters high, capable and generous, and showed her temperament.

Seriously, though, look old.

After arriving at the old house, it was already overgrown with weeds, and the village of Sanhe was sparsely populated, and there were no neighbors fighting for the root of the wall, standing alone on the side of the road.

Nangong Yue took out the key and took a long time to open the courtyard door, but it was actually redundant, the courtyard wall had collapsed for more than half of the time, and the shortest place was already grounded, and you could step over it by lifting your feet.

There was a fallen chess stone table in the courtyard, and there was actually a star fruit tree outside the wall.

"Hehe, it's just that the house is a little broken, it doesn't look like a place where the gods live?" Mai Xiaoji knew that Nangong Yue was in a bad mood, and teased her while walking around the yard.

Huh, no sound?

Where did Nangong Yue go?

"Aunt Yueya?"

Mai Xiaoji stretched his neck to look around, and a white thing was exposed in the grass, and when he opened it, it was a stone bench.

Ahem, there was movement behind him, and Mai Xiaoji looked back and almost squatted on the ground in shock. After a while, Nangong Yue changed her clothes.

With a cartoon-shaped white T-shirt, red patterned shorts, and white sneakers underneath, it really looks youthful and energetic. The failure was that Nangong Yue parted her long hair and tied two braids on her shoulders.

Hehe, Mai Xiaoji just laughed, looked at Nangong Yue's eyes, and hurriedly retracted, "Doctor Nangong, this is too tender, right?"

"I'm hot!" Nangong Yue shook her fists violently, gritting her teeth.

Mai Xiaoji, who was praised as eighteen little fresh meat, couldn't understand Nangong Yue's annoyance.

"Your second grandmother can't speak, why are you so serious. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, don't come in and pack your things yet!"

Alas, Mai Xiaoji sighed, his wishes were all in vain. It's already dusk, but there is plenty of light, and there is nothing eerie about this room, and it feels quite comfortable, probably ghosts don't bother to live here.

The interior was connected by three rooms, and in the middle was the living room, where there was nothing but the thick dust on the floor.

On the right is the bedroom, which has only a wooden bed, and it should not be possible to sleep on it.

The room on the left is richer, with the function of a storage room, and it is nothing more than two large boxes, and Mai Xiaoji also saw a small handmade wooden horse.

"Where did all the stuff go here after your dad left?" asked McKee.

"I don't know, it should have been my mother who sold it, or threw it away. Nangong Yue looked inside the house, "You go and borrow a broom to sweep the soil first, and then borrow a bucket to sprinkle some water." Oh, there's water in the river. ”

"I've done all the work, what are you doing?" Mai Xiaoji was a little unhappy, he didn't bother to mop the floor in the office, but he came to this broken house to sweep the dust, and he felt very choking when he thought about it.

"I'm going to post a notice to sell the house, I stepped on it a little better when I came, and there is a bulletin board in the village committee where you can post the information on the sale of the house. ”

It's so naΓ―ve, after so many years, if someone wants to buy it, they must have discussed it with Nangong Yue's mother, and they also used her to post announcements. Also, there are more than 100 families in this village, and everyone is going out, who will come back to buy a broken house.

If she can't sell it, she will die, and Mai Xiaoji didn't hit her, so she went out and borrowed a broom and a plastic bucket.

The family was very enthusiastic, not only did they give everything they borrowed, but they also gave Mai Xiaoji a bag of star fruit, and Mai Xiaoji only took a few, "There are too many, and we can't finish eating." ”

"What are you doing when you come back this time?" the neighbor inquired about good things.

"Sell the old house!" Mai Xiaoji said bluntly.

"Oh, Xuanzi's house is not easy to sell. The neighbor muttered.

Xuanzi is talking about Nangong Xuan, Nangong Yue's father, hearing this, Mai Xiaoji is also a little unhappy, "I think it's pretty good, why is it not easy to sell?"

"Xuanzi is good-looking, and he also found a daughter-in-law in the city, but his life is not good, and he is gone early. The neighbor sighed.

Mai Xiaoji didn't pick up, he already knew that Nangong Xuan was still alive, but he didn't contact his family. Just as he wanted to leave, his neighbor's words surprised him.

"That's not the key, the front of Xuanzi's house is scissors water, feng shui is not good, whoever buys it will be unlucky, and it can't be sold. ”

"What is scissor water?" asked McSage, wondering.

"It's the crossing of two rivers. "The neighbors couldn't tell, but everybody said that anyway.

Mai Xiaoji was about to go to the river to fetch water, and when he heard this statement, he felt even more strange, and came to the river with his things to take a look, and then he understood.

Sanhe Village, there is a river in each of the three directions, southeast and west, and it is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and only one road leads to the nearby town in the north, and the environment looks very good.

And Nangong Yue's house happens to be facing the river in the south, and the river is forked not far in front of the door, and it gathers with the east and west rivers, like scissors, which is the so-called scissor water.

Maybe it's really bad feng shui, so it caused Nangong Xuan to run away from home. Whether Nangong Xuan is dead or alive, Mai Xiaoji doesn't feel it, but it's hard to say whether it will affect the next generation.

After a friend, Mai Xiaoji still took a few photos, including Nangong Yue's house, and sent them to Mai Dao Chang to ask about the feng shui situation.

"Dao Chief, let me state first, this matter is not important, I will ask casually, and only give out ten grams of red envelopes. ”

"Yes. ”

The counteroffer saved a lot of money, and Mai Xiaoji was still very happy, and sent ten grams of gold red envelopes, and Mai Dao Chang immediately accepted it.