Qian Da Sledgehammer walked over leisurely, trying his best to make himself uniquely extravagant, but the temperament of the nouveau riche was undoubtedly revealed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info walked up to him, he coughed twice, and asked solemnly: "Little brother, who are you, who are you here to beg for a living? If there is anything you don't understand, just ask me, Qian Ye is a frequent visitor here. ”

Zheng Jie said flatly: "Come here today." Count it as luck and eat it with a mouthful. ”

Hey, this kid has such a crazy breath. Qian Da Hammer touched his bulging belly and his fat chin for a while, and said tentatively, "Little brother, since you are a fortune teller, give me a fortune tale." If the calculation is accurate, the money is negotiable. But if there's a mistake, huh. The essence in the fat man's eyes flashed, and he smiled: "Then it should be neat." ”

Seeing that this dead fat man dared to embarrass the "good man" Zheng Jie, Xiaotong was suddenly unhappy, she pursed her lips, blocked her breath, and became a bun face, which was very cute. Coincidentally, Qian Dazhui saw Xiaotong's mischievous appearance, and couldn't help but think of teasing: "Little brother, this is good." If you're not sure, I'll be right for this girl. ”

As soon as he heard this, Xiaotong was afraid that his grandfather would not want him, so he immediately cried with rain: "Will grandpa not want Xiaotong? Xiaotong is so well-behaved." Grandpa, don't leave Xiaotong. ”

As soon as these words came out, Qian Sledgehammer was scorched by thunder. And Zheng Jie covered his face with his hands and was speechless. On the contrary, Zhou Yu perfectly interprets the meaning of wood: if the mountain does not move, I will not move, and if the mountain moves, I will not move.

"Little brother, your family relationship is so complicated at first glance. You're in your early twenties, and you have a granddaughter. You talk about your daughter-in-law when you beat your mother's womb?" Qian Dazhui suddenly laughed and gossiped.

Zheng Jie knew that the more he depicted, the darker it became, so he simply didn't take advantage of this stubble, and said directly: "This gentleman, your ancestors have a relationship with pigs for two generations." Yes and no? And in your generation, you are also born with pigs, yes and no? You also rely on pigs to make your fortune. Yes and no?"

After listening, Qian Dazhui was stunned, he reacted and scolded: "You have a relationship with pigs, and your whole family is related to pigs." I saw that his face was flushed, as if he was about to fight if he didn't say a word. Of course, whether you can beat it or not is another story.

Zheng Jie didn't seem to see Qian Dazhu's fat face, his eyes were staring at his eyes tightly, and he said leisurely: "You have always wanted to have a daughter, but you and your wife gave birth to three sons in a row." So much so that wanting a daughter has become your obsession. For this reason, you even raised a concubine outside, but in the end you still only had one son. Isn't that right?"

Zheng Jie's words seemed to be a bolt from the blue, Qian Dazhui's eyes were staring, and the whole person was stunned, and his soul was out of the world.

I don't know how long it took, until Zheng Jie regretted whether he was too stimulated, the fat man in front of him suddenly held Zheng Jie's hand and shook it excitedly: "Master, you are the master." I have eyes and don't know Taishan, and I collided with you. You'll have to forgive me. Yes, yes. You say it word for word. Especially the little concubine raised outside, even my wife doesn't know about this. Unexpectedly, you were calculated. ”

Zheng Jie felt the fatness of the fat man's palm, and only felt disgusting, especially when he thought that these hands were often with pigs, it was even more awkward.

He finally broke free from the "groping pig hand", but he never thought that the fat man would have to make inches, and he would hug him directly.

It couldn't have been better. Even Zhou Yu's paralyzed face, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, has changed, not to mention Xiaotong.

After witnessing the dramatic changes in the dead fat man, she pursed her mouth again and turned into a balloon, thinking that the fat man was the big bad guy and bullying his grandfather.

Finally escaping from the clutches of the fat man, Zheng Jie hurriedly said: "Brother, you trust me now." ”

"Yes, of course I do. You're a god operator, and you're counting me so accurately. "Money fat man, hey, hey, straight music. Seeing that the fat man in front of him changed from the face of an upstart to an obscene and flattering appearance, the picture couldn't be better.

The fat man immediately dragged the couple into the restaurant. Zheng Jie also gladly accepted.

"Master, please come here. This shop is a time-honored brand in Tianjin. I come often. If you want to eat, just order it. When Qian Fatzi saw Xiaotong and a boy sitting on one side of the table together, he knew that they had a good relationship with Zheng Jie, but they must not be granddaughters. He immediately asked regardless of taboos: "Master, I don't know these two?"

"Brother Qian, I don't deserve the title of master. Just call me Zheng Jie. Zheng Jie looked at the two brothers and sisters and said: "They are just I met by fate, and I treat each other as brothers and sisters." ”

"I see. I'm obsessed with how old you are, so I'll call you Brother Zheng. To be honest, seeing Brother Zheng such a peugeot sister, I really want to have such a daughter. It's a pity that the sky doesn't follow people's wishes. Qian Dazhui deliberately led the topic here, and then asked: "Brother Zheng is so clever, I don't know if you can calculate a hexagram for me." Will I ever have a daughter in my life?"

Looking at Qian Da Hammer's eyes so eagerly, although he didn't want to destroy his hope, the breath between his eyebrows clearly told himself: he couldn't have a daughter in his life.

At that moment, Zheng Jie took a sip of the teacup and said slowly: "Don't hide it, Brother Qian can't have a daughter in this life." ”

Hearing this, if he were to be replaced by another fortune teller in front of him, Qian Da Hammer would definitely spray him to death with spittle. However, somehow, looking at Zheng Jie, who was sitting in an awe-inspiring atmosphere, he was convinced for no reason.

Perhaps, this is providence. Qian Fat Man thought so, but he still felt lost.

Zheng Jie found that the fat man who was sitting suddenly lacked interest and was listless, as if he was about to leave, and said secretly: It's not good, the chicken in hand is about to fly.

Immediately, Zheng Jie put the cup on the table and said slowly: "Brother Qian, have you often felt powerless in the evening recently, or have you felt restless. Or even something strange happening at home?"

When the fat man who wanted to leave early just now, he immediately shuddered: This rhythm will not immediately say that I am evil.

If Zheng Jie told him this as soon as they met just now, the fat man would definitely scold a few words and leave. But he just showed his hand and had already suppressed him. In his heart, Zheng Jie is already a fortune-telling liar with some strength.

"Brother Zheng, what you said is exactly what you said. My family is indeed a little unlucky these days. I thought it was just a bad year, and it would be fine in a few days, but listening to your words today, I estimated that it was necessary to ask you to take a look. ”

Xiao Tong, who was concentrating on destroying food on the side, was confused, and only knew that his "grandfather" was very powerful, and he fooled this fat man who looked down on people at the beginning with respect. And her brother Zhou Yu has always been a piece of wood. But the occasional gleam in his eyes also revealed his surprise.

"Brother Zheng, my family is a little way from here. I'll have to go back and get ready. Otherwise, in a few days, I will personally come to pick you up. "Although the fat man is a nouveau riche, he is quite calm sometimes.

"It's better to go back and prepare first. Brother Qian, don't be nervous. Your forehead, no, nothing big is going to happen to you these days. I'll go and see what is going on at your home in a few days, and then I'll make plans.

"Here's my address and phone number, you keep it. Zheng Jie handed him the written note.

The fat man took the note and hurried home. I didn't even have time to eat the few side dishes that had just been served. Although he was in a hurry, he finally settled the account.

As soon as the fat man left, Xiaotong happily tried his best to eliminate the dishes on the table. And Zhou Yu also tasted it slowly by himself.

Zheng Jie looked at the cute appearance of the two and smiled indifferently.

In the lively restaurant, the noisy street, a table of three people eating quietly. Although they have only just met, each other's hearts are open to each other. This is fate.

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