Monday's amusement park is not as lively as the holiday, and it is almost noon to eat, there are only a few bustling people on the road, and the Taoist priest and the little Taoist girl who are holding in his hands, Su Mumu and her mother He Xiaoyu happen to be in the bustling crowd of people, and the passing Aunt is happily pestle the broom, onlookers.

"Ahem, that's for the sake of such a pitiful person that you just came out of the mountain, let you count it as a photo," It's better to be reserved, otherwise others will think that she has taken a big advantage.

"Ahem"

Look at what this is all about! A certain female Taoist child couldn't help coughing twice.

The Taoist priest who was covered by the hat had a black line on his face, what just came out of the mountain, Lao Tzu came out of the mountain in fifteen, and it has been eighteen years now, and the imprisoned little beast in his heart is roaring wildly, but his tone is light and light.

"Lady can first write this woman's birthday on a piece of paper,"

He Xiaoyu took the paper and pen in the hand of the Taoist priest, and therefore put down the Su Mumu she was holding, just as she was holding an oily pen for two cents a piece, and complained in her heart about how hard this Taoist priest was slamming the door, the Taoist priest's beautiful and convincing voice came again.

"Madam must remember clearly, this birthday must not be wrong, otherwise, it will be useless,"

Su Mumu looked up at the fortune teller opposite, this sentence doesn't seem to be there, but most of the words of the fortune teller in my memory are right, the key is how to be more certain, this fortune teller is the fortune teller, judging from the tightly covered hat, the truth is really just a simple veil, so what kind of reason does she have to use to lift this veil and see the truth???

Seeing the eight characters of the birthday on the paper, Chen Yuanji opened his mouth wide, this birthday eight characters are exactly the same as the eight characters he saw in his previous life, originally, he thought that Su Xi and her mother had misremembered the eight characters of the birthday, and he miscalculated it, in order to be more certain, and for the last chance to be disfigured, he still asked patiently.

"Ma'am, do you really remember clearly, are you sure and sure this is right?"

"Hey, I said, don't I know when I gave birth!" Before he could say the rest of his sentence, he was interrupted by a sudden voice.

"Mom, my stomach is so uncomfortable" Su Chen came out of the public restroom and walked towards Su Mumu with two little short legs in an S curve.

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

The first to make a sound was Chen Yuanji, when he heard Su Chen's voice, he excitedly lifted the white veil of the hat, and looked at the little boy in front of him, no wonder, no wonder, fraternal twins, the emperor's fate, there are no two days, so the fate was wrong, it turned out that it was not that he miscalculated, nor that Su Xi's mother misremembered the eight characters of the birthday, but because of the appearance of this kid!!

The second voice was Su Mumu, her brother Su Chen's voice she was familiar with, so what attracted her was the voice of the fortune teller, at the first time, she looked towards the fortune teller, not surprisingly, she recognized the fortune teller at a glance, although there were some more red patterns on the face, but she still recognized this fortune teller was the fortune teller she met when she was five years old in her previous life, it was really the right time and place, just when she was thinking about what reason to lift the white veil of the hat, she didn't expect the opportunity to come.

But Su Mumu's voice attracted the little girl Chen Zishan.

"Fellow travelers! Fellow travelers! Chen Zishan grabbed Su Mumu excitedly, as if she was afraid that she would run away.

"Huh?" Su Mumu cried out in surprise, why didn't she understand what this meant, could it be that her IQ had dropped again?

He Xiaoyu watched the little Taoist girl pull the Taoist priest and stand three meters away, not knowing what she was chirping, and then, the little Taoist girl came over again.

"Mu Mu borrow it,"

In the end, it evolved into three people chirping crookedly, saying that they were good fortune tellers and looking at their faces?

"Mom, what are they whispering, are they saying bad things about me?" Su Chen looked at the three people three meters away, and then turned his head to look at He Xiaoyu.

"No, you're thinking too much, how can they say bad things about you?" He Xiaoyu looked at his son's curiosity and explained with a smile.

It turned out that Su Chen didn't think too much, but He Xiaoyu thought too much.

"What do you mean" Su Mumu was so surprised that his voice was unconsciously louder, and before he opened his mouth to spit out five words, he was covered by Chen Zishan.

"Be quiet, ancestor, I'm afraid others won't know, right?"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I just think you guessed wrong, how can my death have anything to do with my brother,"

Compared with Su Mumu's face of disbelief, Chen Zishan looked like he wanted to cry without tears, how can this Nima be guessed, this Nima is based on science, is it good, inference, Sherlock Holmes kind, understand? Yes! What a piano to a cow!

What kind of trouble is this little white person trying to make? Could it be that the legendary little angel of the Virgin Mary let her meet? Or did the legendary Erbai Wu let her meet?

"Whether you believe it or not, the gears of fate have already begun to turn, you and your brother are destined not to coexist peacefully, if you don't believe it, you can think back to the days when you got along in your previous life, in short, whether you believe it or not, this is the way it is, it's okay to stay away from your brother, it's best to stay away as far away as possible," Chen Yuanji pulled up the white veil with both hands, glared, and scared Su Mumu with a fierce look.

A baby face, a fierce look, that's tsundere, a baby face, a fierce god, a red pattern of ghost paintings, that's funny and funny.

"But," Su Mumu was still trying to say.

"Nothing! Just listen to us! Don't forget, we are fellow people, two grasshoppers on a rope, no one can escape! Chen Zishan gritted her teeth, interrupting Su Mumu's idea of continuing to quibble.

The conversation here is very lively, and the two people who were left out on the other side are not happy.

He Xiaoyu looked at the Taoist priest bending down to Mu Mu and underestimating something, and sighed in his heart, this body is so soft, and the voice sounds pleasant, but I don't know the face under the white veil

"Mom, I'm hungry, I want to go home," Su Chen said pitifully with his head tilted and pouting, which also interrupted He Xiaoyu's thoughts.

"I'm a priest, you can't understand such a profound word, a child like Mu Mu can't understand it, why don't you come over and tell me,"

With all that said, Chen Yuanji and Chen Zishan could only give up the idea of continuing to brainwash, stand up straight, and walk towards the 'culprit' Su Chen with elegant steps.

"In the year of Yihai, the Ganzhi is a qi grid, Yihai, Yiyou, Yiyou, Yiyou, Yiyou, the eight-character pattern of the Tiangan Branch, is the life of great wealth and even the life of the emperor or the richest man, but, fraternal twins, there are no two days, and the suppression needs to be resolved, and the name should be used with a radical with the day, the female is Xi, and the male is the twilight."