Next, everyone chatted with Chen Pincha, and He Lao introduced in detail the purpose of He Zhixing and his grandfather coming here, knowing that He Zhixing was here to study, and he got acquainted with a few people and talked more.

As long as it comes to feng shui gossip and I Ching fortune calculation Chen Lao will talk endlessly, stories one after another, talking about the five towns whose feng shui is good and whose ancestral tomb has good land, etc., talking about this he is a jack of all trades, on the way he also talked about his eldest son, and when he started to come tonight, he said that the sentence in his mouth is almost the same, his son is now doing business, chartering a car in the countryside to buy timber and bamboo poles for construction, etc., quite profitable.

He Zhixing has been listening to him all the time, but he listens to it yearningly, and Chen Lao also explained other things on the spot, and told him about the foreign minister. The appearance of a person is born from the heart, and the quality of the relationship determines a person's career, character and future.

He Zhixing handed over Chen Lao to show him on the spot, Chen Lao did not delay and immediately showed him, looked at his palmistry, and was shocked when he saw his palm prints: "Turtle-shaped Bokui pattern, with triangular money pattern, strange pattern and strange appearance"

Let's look at He Zhixingxiang's facial features: sword eyebrows, high nose bridge, forehead width and slightly water chestnut, and a beautiful and novel overall appearance. Chen Lao couldn't help but shout: "Wow, what a look!" "The ancient dynasty has a kind of Xiangning, and all those with strange faces will have extraordinary achievements.

He Zhixing smiled stupidly: "Yes, won't it?" Is there really any basis for this? He Zhixing still doesn't believe it, and he doesn't know his own adventures since he was a child, how can he see that his fate is extraordinary just by looking at his face?

Chen Lao looked at He Zhixing and glanced at him with a smirk, picked up a copy of "Mai Physiognomy" from the table and handed it to He Zhixing, He Zhixing reached out and took it and opened it and looked at it, looking down from the general picture song of Volume 1 to the luck song of luck and the twelve palaces of luck formula, limit song, etc., He Zhixing liked it all of a sudden: "Old Chen, can you lend me time to watch it for a while?" ”

He Lao Er agreed without saying a word, it is too late for anyone to like these out-of-the-way things and be happy with him, at least the inheritance of Chinese classical culture must be continued.

After chatting for an hour or two, he came back to bed after taking a shower and reading a book, He Zhixing was lying on the bedside and reading the "Mai Physiognomy" over there, when he was fascinated, the neighbor came to the beautiful sound of the piano, it was not too late at nine o'clock at the moment, and the night in the countryside was very early and basically went to bed at about nine or ten o'clock.

The sound of the piano came in the clear rhythm, and it was the first time he heard someone play the song "Fifteenth Moon", as if he saw the beautiful hometown, several children around the field and played infinitely happily, and remembered the childhood night, the happiness of childhood, and the beauty of hometown. Thinking about it, thinking about it, thinking about the parents who lost them at a young age, will they be happy in heaven? Before I knew it, I was teary-eyed.

The wind licks the thin waves, and the river waves are sparkling and long.

The empty cup is against the dark moon, and the lovesickness is faint.

Maybe tears are also a kind of beauty, some people will not worry too much about gains and losses, and the sad state of mind will not regret because of absolute avoidance, one is the grasp of pain. The colors of the sky are just like these, and people who sincerely and silently add beauty to the world! He Zhixing fell asleep in a daze.

The next day, he got up early in the morning He Zhixing went to exercise, the sky was still just bright, he was used to getting up early, the air in the mountains was very fresh, he ran from elementary school to the mountain road behind the middle school, flashed into the secret and began amphibious kung fu, practiced until the sky was bright and came back.

When I returned to the door, I saw a very beautiful girl coming out of Deputy Director Xiao's house, like a fairy, but the beauty stared at her like He Zhixing was very cold, and a pair of beautiful eyes seemed to be dyed with a layer of ice mist, and the cold was overwhelming......

He Zhixing smiled and entered the door, he was not prepared to provoke this kind of cold beauty, and no matter how beautiful the girl's character in He Zhixing's eyes was, when she was cold and not gentle like water, it depended on the good luck of the guy who touched her heart, I don't know if it would be him?