Wang Cuixia also wanted to tell the fortune, but she didn't want to go to Lamei's house. www.biquge.info One Sunday, when Lamei came to Wang Xiaohua to learn needlework together, she asked Wang Xiaohua to tell people to tell people hexagrams.

"Lamei, if you are not in your house, can you ask the white-haired grandmother to tell the hexagram?" Wang Xiaohua asked.

Lamei: "You want to tell a hexagram?"

Wang Xiaohua: "It's not me, it's my sister-in-law, she asked me to ask you." ”

When Lamei heard this, she secretly rejoiced: You have finally begged for the head of the "white-haired grandmother"! As long as you believe in the "white-haired grandmother", I can subdue you and integrate you into this family.

In order to let the "white-haired grandmother" carry forward in this family, he said happily: "Yes, wherever I go, the white-haired grandmother will follow." ”

Wang Xiaohua: "I'll tell my sister-in-law to go." ”

After a while, Wang Cuixia came in a daze, looked at the house, and said in a consultative tone: "Lamei, this room is too narrow, let's go to the North House, how about it?"

Lamei: "That's great. Everyone gathered around and saw it clearly. ”

When Ma Huien heard that he was going to tell the hexagram, he asked worriedly: "There is no stove ash, how to calculate it?"

Lamei: "You can use sand. This one is written more truthfully. ”

So, a dining table was placed in the North House, and a furoshiki was first laid on it, and a layer of sand was spread on the furoshi, and the "hexagram stall" was settled.

As soon as she heard that Lamei was going to tell a fortune at home, Wang Zhang, Wang Tingyao, Wang Changsuo, and Wang Changzhu all came over, and Ma Huien also hugged Wang Xiaoye to see the excitement.

Every time she counts a fortune, Lamei acts as a dustpan bearer, and this time is no exception.

Wang Xiaohua is fresh, and he reports that he is brave enough to be another person who carries a dustpan.

"Whoever counts first, say quickly. Wang Xiaohua urged with a smile.

"Let's calculate whether our wood can be recovered?" Wang Tingshuo said with a smile as he held a dry tobacco pouch in his mouth. In his opinion, this is pure nonsense.

Lamei: "This is too general, it must be based on one person, whoever is the family must report the birth date of the owner." ”

So, Wang Zhang's family reported Wang Changsuo's birthday.

Lamei and Wang Xiaohua carried the dustpan for a while, and after taking it away, many curved roads appeared on the sand.

Lamei explained: "The family came back when they built the house. ”

"Really?"

When Wang Tingshuo and Wang Changsuo heard this, they both came to their senses: Wang Tingshuo hurriedly asked, "Do you want to give Shoumu together?"

Lamei pointed to a circle and said, "When the house is built, there will be a place to put it and give it to you." At the same time, I thought to myself: I say this, so I can urge you to help your parents build the house as soon as possible.

"Hey! The white-haired grandmother is quite thoughtful. As soon as he heard that his Shoumu could come back, Wang Tingshuo couldn't help but be overjoyed, and asked a little anxiously: "Then when will the house be built?"

Lamei remembered that every time Wang Zhang's scolded people, they used their parents to live in this courtyard as a threat, and the parents who scolded were very embarrassed, and they had already held back their confidence in building a house for their parents, and couldn't help but say: "Tomorrow, the next two years!"

Wang Tingshuo and Wang Changsuo both sighed, and Wang Changsuo said: "In the next two years, it is unlikely! Even if the wood is returned, it is not enough, and there is still a room of purlins missing." There is not a single brick. In terms of the family's economic conditions, it is impossible to be fully prepared in one or two years!"

Lamei rolled her eyes and said, "If the hexagram is shown like this, then it must be completed in this or two years." I thought that since the 'white-haired grandmother' said so, maybe she could help her.

"If she goes against her will and misses this or two years, she will be angry, and she won't care if she can't keep it. The difficulty is there, try to overcome it!"

Wang Changsuo glanced at Ma Huien: "It seems that we have to work this." ”

Ma Huien frowned: "We don't have a penny in our hands now." Next year, the child's book fee and tuition fees will not be settled. Where is the money to prepare wood and bricks?"

Wang Tingshuo was very happy, and waved his dry tobacco pouch: "Otherwise, you go to the field where we went and pick up a few trees that can be used." I looked, we weren't sawn by the steelworks. ”

Wang Zhang's wife glanced at him: "I heard that all the big trees were sawn away, and all the small trees that were not sawn were small, will they be able to use it?"

Wang Tingshuo: "Whether it can be used or not, let them see." If they can't build it, we won't need it anymore. ”

Wang Zhangshi pursed his lips and quickly changed the topic: "Calculate for the third child, when will you be able to get married? Which direction is the woman?" After speaking, Wang Changzhu's birthday was reported.

Lamei smiled secretly in her heart: It seems that this trick has worked. Busy smoothing the sand, and lifting the dustpan with Wang Xiaohua.

This time, there were some circles on the sand.

The whole family looked at Lamei's mouth.

Lamei: "Married in 60, northeast." ”

Wang Zhang exclaimed: "How can it be in the northeast direction?" Now we're talking about the southeast. It's just been five or nine years now, and we have to wait a year!"

"I don't want to do it again!" Wang Cuixia pursed her mouth and said unhappily.

Wang Changzhu's marriage directly affected her marriage. Wang Zhang has already spoken. Wang Changzhu does not get married, and does not give her an engagement.

"Count Erxia's marriage. Wang Zhang said again, and then reported Wang Cuixia's birthday.

After carrying the dustpan, Lamei pointed to the picture on the sand and said: "In the southeast direction, we will get married in 62 years." ”

Lamei knew about her marriage. In the spring of '62, Wang Cuixia, who was already twenty-three, married Douzhuang Village in the southeast, and the man was seven years older than her.

"Can it still be changed?" asked Wang Cuixia gloomily.

"This ...... I don't know. That's what the hexagram says, and I have to say something. ”

"Do it again. I carry the dustpan myself. ”

Wang Cuixia said, taking the dustpan from Wang Xiaohua's hand, but her face became more and more red.

Lamei could guess what was going on in her mind. In my impression, at this time in her previous life, she had already gotten along with Zhu Laishun of Team Eight.

I don't know how it started, but later it was Zhu Laishun who was selected to work as a material clerk in the commune. Because of the good pen handwriting, the article was also written in line with the situation, and was asked to go by a county leader who came to the countryside. Zhu Laishun had a bright future, so he alienated her.

But she has been chasing after her, and Zhu Laishun, who is only making trouble, does not dare to face her, and avoids her every time she goes home. Because she missed her youth, she married an old bachelor who was seven years older than her.

The relationship between the two is not harmonious, Wang Cuixia often lives in her mother's house, and it is not until she has her daughter Miao Miao that her life stabilizes.

Although Lamei thought about it, she had carried the dustpan more times, and she had mastered the skills of lifting the dustpan, and she could drive the other party with her hands to draw the picture she wanted under the dustpan. And the other party is completely unaware.

The picture is pretty much the same as last time.

"Not much has changed. "It doesn't seem likely. ”

"What a hexagram, pure fooling people!"

Wang Cuixia also saw that the picture had not changed much, so she threw the dustpan angrily and ran to her house.

The scene was very embarrassing. People no longer have the heart to tell fortunes, so they have to close their stalls.

Lamei has one more thought: whether to point her out, or let it be!

Of course, it depends on the attitude of my sister-in-law and grandmother towards me. If you keep treating yourself as a little silly Nier and turn her away, you don't care about her.

If her attitude changes, she may secretly point out, who made her her her aunt in her previous life! She is embarrassed, and her father's face is not bright!