The most lively place in the market of Dongyao Village is near the opera garden, the old and young masters of Dongyao Village, the eldest girl and the little daughter-in-law usually like to go to the opera garden when they have nothing to do, set up a table to play cards in it, listen to the entertainment and pastime.

Yang Huaiping was wearing a pair of wide sunglasses, a gossip map in front of him, a sign with a few big characters written on his side, and a cardboard box wrapped in red tape with sincerity written on it.

The people in front of the big opera garden came and went very lively, Yang Huaiping did not show a sad and anxious mood because no one asked him to tell the fortune, he was waiting with a calm face.

After a long wait, Yang Huaiping finally waited for his first guest, a tall woman wearing a light cyan floral dress, a tall Chinese textbook in her hand, and a thin face walked up to Yang Huaiping and asked: "Sir, I am twenty-five or sixteen years old and I haven't even found a boyfriend, you can help me calculate what the reason is!"

"That's because your eyes are above the top!" Yang Huaiping said without thinking.

The woman in the pale cyan floral dress nodded thoughtfully: "What Mr. said is very reasonable, but those who pursue me are relatively vulgar, and I have no common language with them at all. ”

Yang Huaiping smacked his lips when he heard this: "I think the good and bad of a person should be experienced slowly, not just what it appears on the surface, you can try to accept a person who really likes you!"

The woman in the pale cyan floral dress suddenly looked at the delicate lady's watch on her wrist, and she smiled at Yang Huaiping and said, "That gentleman, I still have to go to class for others, and we will talk when we are free!"

Yang Huaiping looked at the back of the woman leaving, smiled and said: "This girl is really interesting, she even treats me as a free companion." ”

Looking at the crowd of people coming and going in front of the gate of the big opera garden, Yang Huaiping began to wait for a long time, and when the sun was up, a middle-aged woman with a bloated body and a turbulent chest appeared in front of him with an anxious expression and said: "It's almost time to eat now, my son is gone, sir, can you calculate for me where my son is now?"

Yang Huaiping didn't speak, he just stared at the cardboard box wrapped in red tape with the words "Sincerity and Sincerity".

The middle-aged woman pointed to the sign on Yang Huaiping's stall and said, "Isn't it written on your stall that you don't need money if you can't calculate it?"

Yang Huaiping looked at the appearance of the middle-aged woman, and he said indifferently: "I've been here to tell hexagrams, if you think I'm not accurate, you can come to me, I'll refund you a lot of money, you don't have the sincerity to show that you still don't want to find your son!"

The middle-aged woman hesitated, she took out a five-yuan piece from her arms and stuffed it into Yang Huaiping's sincere red box.

"Write your son's birthday to me on a piece of paper. Yang Huaiping handed Shen Qinglian the pen and paper that Shen Qinglian had prepared for him in advance and handed them to the middle-aged woman.

After the middle-aged woman took the pen and paper, she quickly wrote her son's birth date on the paper, Yang Huaiping glanced at the middle-aged woman's writing of the generation of eight characters, he pinched his fingers and counted for a long time: "Your son is now playing games in the game hall in the east of the village, you go over and take a look!"

The middle-aged woman glanced at him suspiciously, then twisted her big ass and walked towards the east of the village, Yang Huaiping showed a slight smile on his face, and he reached out and took out the money in the carton and put it in his pocket.

Yang Huaiping saw that no one came, he couldn't help but start listening to the opera sung in the opera garden, just at this time Shen Qinglian rode the twenty-eight bars and slowly stopped in front of his stall, she raised her legs and moved down the twenty-eight bars in a chic manner, Shen Qinglian took out a lunch box in her arms and handed it to Yang Huaiping and said: "Huaiping, I'm afraid that the rice will be cold, so I deliberately put it in my arms to keep warm, you hurry up and eat it, and the rice is still hot!"

Hearing Shen Qinglian's words, Yang Huaiping couldn't help but be moved in his heart, he took the rice with Shen Qinglian's body fragrance and opened it to see if it was eggplant winter melon rice, Yang Huaiping took the rice with Shen Qinglian's body fragrance and said, "Thank you!"

Shen Qinglian pursed her lips and said with an angry look: "If you are polite to me again, I won't help you deliver food in the future!"

Yang Huaiping didn't speak, just quickly pulled the rice in the bowl with chopsticks, and he ate as if he was obviously a little hungry.

Shen Qinglian pushed the 28 bars aside and supported them with the support under the wheel, and then she squatted on the ground and began to look at Yang Huaiping eating with a happy face, she said softly: "Huaiping, didn't you say that you want to support me, and you have to take care of me, so when will we get married?"

Yang Huaiping, who was pulling the rice, heard Shen Qinglian suddenly say such a straightforward word, and he said a little vaguely: "I never thought about this, you let me think about it!"

Shen Qinglian listened to his father say that the young man in front of her didn't seem to be able to put a woman in his heart, she looked at the bracelet in front of her hand with various colored bells, and couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in her heart.

When Yang Huaiping handed Shen Qinglian a bowl that was as clean as it had been licked, Shen Qinglian couldn't help but grow her mouth in surprise and said, "Huaiping, don't you eat so cleanly?"

Yang Huaiping inadvertently glanced at Shen Qinglian's chest and said, "This meal tastes good, so I ate it clean!"

Shen Qinglian naturally sensitively noticed Yang Huaiping's startled glance, her face turned red, leaned over in his ear and said angrily: "What's the use of just peeking, do you want to touch it tonight!"

Yang Huaiping was very tempting to Shen Qinglian's voice, he couldn't help coughing loudly to hide the embarrassment in his heart, at this time, a middle-aged woman with a bloated body pulled a seven or eight-year-old boy towards Yang Huaiping, she smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum and said: "Mr. is really accurate, I saw my son as soon as I arrived at the game hall in the east of the village, thank you so much!"

Yang Huaiping took out five yuan from his pocket and handed it to the middle-aged woman again, and said, "You can take this money back, just help me publicize it and introduce some people to come to me to tell fortunes." ”

The bloated woman looked at Yang Huaiping and said, "Just keep this Mr. Qian, just with Mr. Money's calculation, I will also help Mr. publicize!"

"Then sir, I'll go first!" The bloated woman said hello to Yang Huaiping and then pulled his son away, while Yang Huaiping handed the five yuan in his hand to Shen Qinglian and said, "In the future, I will hand over all the money I earn to you!"

Shen Qinglian put the money in her pocket, she rode the 28 big bar on the side and turned around and left, only to see her words echoing in the air, "Let you experience what it feels like tonight, don't dare to touch it when the time comes!"