When Wei Xiaodong opened his eyes again, it was already the morning of the next day, and he woke up very late today, probably because he was too tired last night. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Today, Wei Xiaodong is not going to go to the Bagua Hall, he wants to earn some merit points, and Master Zhou's special emphasis is on flexible use.

Now Wei Xiaodong can do one more thing, that is, to choose a name, but this is to meet, rural people sometimes choose names very casually, and some people ask people to choose names.

To the east of the county seat is Wei Xiaodong's hometown, and he has already counted the hexagrams in the village next to him, and Wei Xiaodong remembered that he still has a set of clothes! It was given by Mary.

Wei Xiaodong only blessed Mary in his heart, and the pursuit of life is different.

He has his life's pursuits, and Mary has her own life.

Today, Wei Xiaodong wants to put on that set of clothes again and go out to tell fortunes, by the way, and choose a name.

Today, Wei Xiaodong is going to go to the south of the county seat to have a look, and this is probably the last time he will do this, because soon he will be leaving again to work hard for his dream.

When people live in the world, they always have to do something.

He found the outfit, put it on, and went out.

The southern part of the county is now classified as a development zone, and it is an irreversible historical process that is here that the countryside is about to disappear.

The villagers here have begun to transform into county residents, and although it is a county seat, it is also a huge progress.

Wei Xiaodong feels that in fact, the county is also promising, but he now wants to go to an economically developed place to study and experience, only in this way can he better change this place after he comes back.

Now Wei Xiaodong doesn't want to do this.

He was walking forward, when someone was talking to him, "Mr. Fortune Teller, I want to tell the fortune teller, you wait." ”

Wei Xiaodong stopped, this is a middle-aged man, in his forties from college, at first glance, he is an honest rural man, and his whole body smells of earth.

Wei Xiaodong has a very cordial feeling about rural people, and he once thought that no matter what happens to him in the future, he will not change his identity as a rural person. This is his insistence.

"Do you want to calculate your future or your fortune?" Wei Xiaodong asked.

"Sir, I'm not doing the math for myself, I'm going to do the math for my son to see if he can be admitted to college next year?" said the middle-aged uncle.

When Wei Xiaodong heard this, his heart was sad for a while, he felt sorry for the hearts of his parents all over the world! He had also faced such a thing before, and his father didn't know how many times he had counted him.

He found a piece of flat ground and sat down, "Can it be calculated, is it next year's college entrance examination?" Wei Xiaodong asked.

"Yes, sir, I'll tell you anything you want to know. The middle-aged uncle said anxiously.

"How is your child's usual study?" Wei Xiaodong asked casually.

"It's not up or down, it's very average, so I'm very anxious, if he doesn't study well, I don't expect it a long time ago, but this situation is really worrying!" said the middle-aged uncle again.

"Your child's name, nothing else is needed. Wei Xiaodong said.

"My child's name is Tian Fengshou, that's the name I gave him. Uncle said.

"It's really good that your surname deserves this name!" Wei Xiaodong said with a smile.

"People laugh at my son's name, and I regret giving him that name. Uncle Tian said.

"It's okay! Don't change your name casually, I'll give your son a fortune first, and then I'll show you your son's name. Wei Xiaodong said.

"Thank you, sir!" said the middle-aged uncle.

Hearing others call him Mr., Wei Xiaodong still enjoys it, and now he is dressed as a fortune teller, if he doesn't dress up like this, it is estimated that no one will ask him for a fortune teller.

This is considered whether he will be admitted to college or not, this Wei Xiaodong's father has calculated it for him, Wei Xiaodong remembers this method most clearly, his father was bathing and changing clothes at the time, and Wei Xiaodong doesn't have to do it now.

He has the Xuanling Technique as a way to rely on, and he also has the technique of concealing the sky and crossing the sea, Wei Xiaodong launched a calculation, and soon, Wei Xiaodong worked it out.

According to Wei Xiaodong's calculations, there is no problem for Uncle Tian's child to be admitted to university.

"There is no problem for your child to be admitted to university, you just need to know it in your heart, don't tell him. Wei Xiaodong said.

"Why? Isn't it predestined to be admitted to university or not?" asked Uncle Tian a little puzzled.

"Actually, it's very simple, fortune telling will only be accurate under certain conditions, for example, your child, who has been studying hard like now, there must be hope, but if he doesn't study after you tell him, then how can he be admitted to university at that time?" Wei Xiaodong looked at Uncle Tian.

"You're right, I know, thank you. After speaking, Uncle Tian put down a hundred yuan.

Wei Xiaodong did not postpone it, because this was his hard-earned gain.

Seeing Uncle Tian leave happily, Wei Xiaodong suddenly thought of his father, after calculating the results back then, he must have felt uncomfortable, but he didn't tell Wei Xiaodong either.

A mother's love for her children is more obvious, but father's love is generally not felt, in fact, father's love is even greater.

After experiencing this incident, Wei Xiaodong felt very deeply, he had to do things well and not let his father down again.

Wei Xiaodong's fighting spirit was even more high, he continued to walk forward, at this time, the time was almost noon, and he was thinking about what to eat today!

Someone stopped him again, "Sir, I want to tell a fortune." ”

It was an old man's voice.

Wei Xiaodong thought to himself, what's wrong today? The people here seem to believe in fortune-telling, and the mass foundation is too good.

Wei Xiaodong put the small stool he brought on the ground first, and was about to sit down, "Sir, this is my house, please come to my house!"

"Okay!" Wei Xiaodong closed the small stool again.

The house in this house is similar to the house in Wei Xiaodong's hometown, they are all like that, in fact, the houses in the countryside are almost the same.

When he arrived at the living room of his house, the old man asked Wei Xiaodong to sit on the top seat to show his respect for Wei Xiaodong, originally Wei Xiaodong still wanted to be polite, but when he thought about his dress, he was not polite.

"Sir, I want to tell the fortune of my little grandson, and see what the fate of his life is?" the old man then took a child out of the house.

The child looked like he was a few months old at most, and he was now asleep.

Wei Xiaodong stood up, went to the old man, and carefully looked at the child's face, this is Wei Xiaodong's youngest customer so far.

He was also very interested, and this time, Wei Xiaodong found a problem. (To be continued.) )