Chapter 105: Asking God to Count (2)

Lamei was like this, because she knew the result, so she deliberately secretly made the dustpan shake according to her intentions, drawing the pattern she wanted. Of course, the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info just a little similar, plus her interpretation, it's the same as the real thing.

Since the god invited is the "white-haired grandmother", Lamei intends to carry forward the "white-haired grandmother", so that people can believe that there is indeed a god of white-haired grandmothers, and every time someone comes to tell the hexagram, they must calculate the hexagram very accurately according to the memory of the past and present lives.

Generally, unmarried girls are good to ask: In which direction will the man marry in the future? How old is the man older than her? Will she have a boy or a girl after marriage? Until the population of her in-laws and the age of her in-laws, Lamei pointed to the pattern and said it according to the memories of her previous life, which made the girls laugh "haha".

Lamei said, "Laugh, remember this, if it doesn't come true in the future, you will smash the tablet of my protector!"

Wang Guiqi, the son of Pangsheng Province (Aunt Ying), is nineteen years old this year, and he has not yet said who he is. said to Lamei: "My family is poor, and I don't dare to ask a matchmaker to talk about my daughter-in-law." Please tell me the white-haired granny, at what age can I find a partner?"

Lamei knew that he had a daughter-in-law and children in his previous life. He deliberately shook his hands and drew the shape of a tree on the ashes. After removing the dustpan, he said:

"It's a tree, and where there are trees, there are birds. The white-haired grandmother is saying: You are a big tree, you will definitely attract handsome birds, that is to say, you will definitely be able to find a daughter-in-law.

"If you look at the vertical tree under the tree, it represents the little tree, that is, your child. Don't worry, the daughter-in-law will have it, the child will have it, everything will be there. ”

The onlookers leaned forward and leaned back with laughter, and Wang Guiqi was also happy, smiling from ear to ear. While saying "no, no, no", he patted the shoulder of the person next to him and went home satisfied.

It sounds like a bit of a false statement, and it takes time to verify, but it is better than anything else to give the person who asks the question the confidence to live on.

Aunt Cheng's eldest daughter, Wang Xiucai, is eighteen years old this year, and her parents have just given her a birthday, and she is now in the time of her marriage.

She squeezed in, eating and laughing, and before she could say anything, her white face turned red. Xue Honglian knew what she was asking, so she said for her:

"Lamei, let the white-haired grandmother calculate for Xiucai: see when Xiucai is engaged, in which direction, and how old is the man older than her?"

Lamei asked Xue Honglian to carry the dustpan with her, and then let Xue Honglian talk aside. Then the dustpan was removed, and several irregular shapes appeared on the ashes of the grass and trees, and Lamei pointed and said, "This representative is in front of you, this represents the south, and this represents the man's family." The man was three years older than her. Male junior, hugging Jinshan, this is a good marriage. ”

The onlookers exclaimed again: "Wow, it's so accurate, it seems that she made a matchmaker herself, it's amazing, it's amazing!"

Lamei smiled secretly in her heart, in fact, she heard about it from her mother Ma Huien, and she also had an impression in her memory of her previous life. People think she's a silly Ni'er, but they don't know that.

What's more coincidental is that Wang Tingzhang's second daughter-in-law is about to give birth, Wang Tingzhang's wife Wang Yanshi led the eldest daughter-in-law to find out, and asked the white-haired grandmother to calculate whether the second daughter-in-law is pregnant with a boy or a girl.

Wang Yan's patriarchal family gave birth to two daughters in a row after the eldest daughter-in-law passed the door. She doesn't have a grandson under her knees, and she is looking forward to her second daughter-in-law fulfilling her wishes.

Lamei knew that her second daughter-in-law had a boy and a girl, so she deliberately drew a ♂ picture on the ashes of the grass and trees to interpret for people: "The little aunt can give birth to a little brother." ”

Wang Yan was afraid that there would be a mistake, so he asked, "Where did you see it?"

Lamei pointed to the pattern and said, "This means that it is a boy, and if it is a girl, the circle will face up." Then he drew one ♀ with his hand on the ashes: "This is the case with girls." ”

"So, it's the boy who rushes down his head, and the girl who rushes down his head?" asked someone by analogy.

Lamei smiled: "It can also be understood in this way." ”

Wang Yanshi will be skeptical.

Within two days, Wang Yan's second daughter-in-law really gave birth to a boy, which made Wang Yan's very happy.

At the same time, people also know the symbols of men and women, and then there are people who calculate whether they are pregnant as men or women, as long as Lamei holds a dustpan and is looking forward to giving birth to a boy, they cheer loudly: "Head down, head down, draw a head down!"

It makes people laugh so much that they just want to lift the roof.

But this is a fact, and Lamei cannot be painted according to people's wishes. If the head is down, the head is down, and if the head is up, the head is up. As long as it is drawn, there is nothing that should not be fulfilled.

That is, if it is not fulfilled, Lamei will be reborn in vain!!

Captain Wang Guilan is also superstitious, and Lamei lives in the team headquarters again, and wants to let the white-haired grandmother calculate a hexagram for the team.

However, at this time, it is not advisable to tell the fortune and ask the god mother, as a team cadre, he did not dare to count in front of everyone, and when everyone left, he came to Lamei's house.

"Lamei, let the white-haired grandmother calculate for our team, and see if you can come back to Tiliu after the New Year?"

It is his greatest wish to keep it, which is related to the rations of a team of people. If you don't come back, the white-haired grandmother won't be able to give it anymore, and the team will have to go hungry.

The things of God's family are real when they are grasped, and they cannot be planned in the plan. begged the white-haired grandmother to tell the fortune, he also wanted to find out.

There was no one else, so Lamei had to carry the dustpan with him. After Wang Guilan finished narrating, she took the dustpan and saw that there was only a straight road drawn on the ashes.

"What do you mean?" Wang Guilan sighed in her heart and couldn't help asking.

Lamei: "The straight road is the symbol of 'minus'. If you can come back, it's time to draw a '+'. ”

Wang Guilan's face darkened: "You mean, if you don't come back?"

"Uh-huh!"

"This ......"

Wang Guilan's head immediately drooped.

"Let's see, do people have anything to eat, are they starving?" Wang Guilan said discouragedly.

So, the two men carried the dustpan again.

This time, a small crescent moon appeared on the ashes.

"How do you say that?" Wang Guilan asked again.

Lamei: "The human stomach is round, and the little crescent moon means that it can eat to this extent. ”

Wang Guilan looked depressed: "If you want to say this, won't you starve and get rich?"

He put down the dustpan and smoked a bag of dry tobacco leaves, and said, "Please beg the white-haired grandmother again to see how much help you can get, as long as people don't get into trouble!"

Only a few small dots appeared on the ashes.

Wang Guilan: "What's going on?"

Lamei: "Grandma is telling us that she can only help a little intermittently." ”

"It's okay to do a little favor, as long as you don't starve to death! Thank you, white-haired granny!"

Wang Guilan's face was a little happy.