Lao Hei smiled, and after a while, he suddenly spoke: "As long as you like it, I will often make it for you." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Hearing this, I paused, and the atmosphere was inexplicably strange......

"Black, I'm ......"

"I'll pour you another glass of milk. Old Black interrupted me and walked into the kitchen with the glass of milk on the table.

Looking at his tall figure, I felt a little sad inexplicably.

……

For a few days, I was bored at home. There has been no news since Mu Qi was taken away by her father, and Lin Jiayu is also busy with things in the bureau, only Lao Hei will come over to accompany me every day.

Almost every day, I can see the news about Mo Yiming and his mysterious fiancée, and the time for their make-up wedding is getting closer and closer.

I checked the balance of my bank card, and I couldn't bear to look at it. The bureau nominally gave me a break, but in fact I was suspended. Now I have to find a job, and I can barely support myself......

Thinking of this, I raised my hand and touched my slightly bulging lower abdomen. Make more money, or you won't even be able to afford milk powder.

After resting at home for a while, the sun was not so hot in the afternoon, so I picked up my bag and walked around the community.

Passing by a fork in the road, I saw a strange old man telling fortunes at a stall. I was going to take a detour, but when I saw a few small worn books in front of him, I suddenly became interested and couldn't help but walk over and take a look.

"Fortune telling, feng shui. Marriage and fortune, measure the eight characters......" The old man took off the sunglasses on his face and looked up at me: "Girl, what are you going to calculate?"

I smiled and didn't speak, half-crouched on the ground, and picked up the small handwritten notebook from the stall. I flipped the page lightly and found that it was all something that fooled people and was useless at all.

The old man glanced at me and continued, "Girl, I have a fortune-telling package here. From marriage to fortune, are you interested in trying it?"

I put down the small notebook in my hand and looked up at him: "Okay, you can talk about it." ”

The old man took out a piece of straw paper and a brush from his old suitcase and handed it to me, raised his hand and touched his beard, and said pretending to be mysterious: "Girl, please write down a word that comes to your mind." ”

I picked up the brush and wrote the word 'xing' casually.

The old man picked up the straw paper, looked at it with a frown, and shook his head after a while. The expression is tangled, and I don't know what I'm thinking.

"Master, what do you see?"

"Alas~" The old man sighed heavily, and shook his head helplessly: "The word Xing, itself symbolizes vigorous development and prosperity, and it is a word full of hope. It's a pity ......"

The old man slowly put down the straw paper in his hand and looked up at me: "It's a pity...... From this word, I saw that the wire is pulled and the vine is pulled, the wire is tightened, and the vine is destined to be entangled. ”

After a few seconds of silence, the old man asked tentatively, "Girl, have you been ...... lately?" Isn't it going well?"

I couldn't help but take a closer look at this old man, could it be...... Is he really a bit capable?

I smiled and didn't answer his words: "I want to hear about it." ”

The old man raised his hand and touched his beard, and sat up slightly: "Everything must have cause and effect, and sometimes some one-sided things don't prove anything." Since it is destined to pull the thread, it is better to face it calmly, and believe that true thoughts are often hidden in the depths of the fog. ”

"Hehe, it's not too early~" Speaking of this, the old man suddenly stood up and began to pack his things.