Volume 8: Reflection of Ripples 10. Measuring Words (II)

"Medicine made with heart must be good medicine, as long as it is not made with heart and fake medicine; Haha, I'm sorry, I was offended to say fake medicine in front of my husband. ”

"In fact, it is nothing to make fake drugs with heart, and only those who make poison with heart are hateful."

When Zhu Tong said this, Wang Xiang Zhen Qiao pointed and praised: "Well said, but poison is the same as a lie, poisoning is not necessarily fatal, and deception is not necessarily just for harm." Maybe in order to seek a long-cherished relationship, maybe it has its own bitterness, just to see if the ending is regretful. ”

"I don't really understand Mr. Wang's words." Zhu Tong was confused on the surface, and Wang Xiangzhen's words made him frightened.

"Phoenix, Phoenix Mountain, swim to the mountains to see butterflies; Butterflies and butterflies are in pairs, and the elder brother and sister look at ...... obsessively" Wang Xiangzhen turned around to face the statues of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, and gently sang a mountain song; He smiled impressively: "When you are older, you often think about the past. Phoenix is a beautiful city with beautiful people, and the troops I served in when I was young were stationed here for more than ten years. This time, the mountain is still the same mountain, and the river is still the same river; It's just that people have all changed. ”

Being a liar also needs inspiration, and only those who have the ability to peep into people's hearts are low-level liars, and those who can draw inferences from others are masters.

Zhu Tong silently recited the newly hung couplet several times: The young man is uninhibited and parting from the branches, and he is ashamed of the phalaenopsis for the rest of his life. At this moment, a terrible thought came out of Zhu Tong's heart, and quickly stretched its branches and leaves.

The little liar was rapidly analyzing the situation he had just seen in his mind, thinking of this new couplet, merging everything with some clues from the past, and combining and arranging the scattered fragments little by little, and came to the conclusion that he was startled: Wang Xiangzhen is probably the father of the flower!

Wang Xiangzhen does have a three-point resemblance to a flower, which is actually very far-fetched; But when he said that he had been a soldier here, when he chanted the song of the Miao family; Then, the words about lies and poison just now have another meaning; Everything seems to be a seven-point possibility in the eyes of a little liar who is accustomed to having the heart of a gentleman with the belly of a villain.

Aunt Die is still wandering in the Nanhua Mountains, about two kilometers away from here. Phoenix on the first day of junior high school is full of firecrackers, and the butterfly god can't stand this; If Zhu Tong is not protected by Peng Ma Gong, he is also dizzy.

"Mr. Wang, are you interested in calculating another hexagram?" Zhu Tong tentatively attacked, Wang Xiangzhen looked at the crowd outside, as if looking for the trace of a flower; Hearing Zhu Tong say this, he replied casually: "Okay, this time it's still a word test?" ”

"Exactly, please sir say a word; Don't force it, don't think about it. ”

"Butterflies." Wang Xiangzhen read out two words, wishing the child a wonderful psychology: the possibility of him being the father of a flower has increased by two percent.

Wang Xiangzhen's heart has always been haunted by butterflies, so, has he ever been to the butterfly cave? The mountains and rivers there are quiet and unforgettable, and it is where some romantic things can happen.

"Two words, this is a little difficult; Still, it's good to try. Butterfly...... Mr. Wang, is it convenient to speak? Zhu Tong looked at the female secretary beside him.

"You go out first." Wang Xiangzhen sent the secretary away and looked at Zhu Tong: "Doctor Li, but it doesn't matter." ”

"So, don't blame me for being presumptuous."

"No, it's the mood that counts, I know."

"It is good that the hexagram is born from the heart, but the word measurement is different; For example, these two words: butterfly. Butterflies, taken apart for insects, ancients, and moons. Worms can be small; ancient, past; Month, wind and snow. Hehe, Mr. Wang, can I say this: the past wind and snow are like a small worm, which has always been hidden in your heart; Years have passed, more than ten years have passed, but this little worm has never left you......"

Zhu Tong was silent when he said this, his eyes behind his glasses narrowed slightly, and he carefully observed Wang Xiangzhen; On the surface, of course, nothing was visible, however, his legs were shaking. The wound there also seems to be the shadow of a chrysalis, but after a long time, only a few vague traces have been left. Dog skin plasters may have limited effect on treating low back and leg pain, and suppressing such things is working.

"Please continue." Wang Xiangzhen took two deep breaths.

"It's offensive to continue, Mr. Wang, it's just right to say three points."

Zhu Tong sold Guanzi, but he was actually not sure; Wang Xiangzhen is a big man, and if he is not careful, he may get angry.

"It's not offensive, it's not good not to say it." Wang Xiangzhen had returned to normal, and he didn't ask any questions, turned around twice in the side hall, and stopped in front of Zhu Tong: "What does Mr. think I should do in the future?" ”

"As I said last time, fortune tellers don't make suggestions; It's up to you to decide; But ......"

"But what?"

"I just said the first word, and the second word is also very interesting; Butterflies, taken apart, insects are still small; But on the right is a combination of the world and the wood, although the insect is small, but it can eat the giant tree, but the wood holds the world, which is very interesting. If you look at the strokes, there are nineteen strokes in the traditional Chinese butterfly characters, Mr. Wang, he was a soldier here nineteen years ago, right? ”

Wang Xiangzhen suddenly stopped and stood in front of Zhu Tong, his eyes shot a sharp light, as if he wanted to see through his heart.

Of course, this trick is useless to the little liar, and he has long been mentally prepared to face the scrutiny calmly.

Wang Xiangzhen finally thought of the difference in each other's identities, and was silent, and sighed for a long time: "Maybe, I shouldn't have come to Phoenix, and I shouldn't have met Mr." Suddenly, he smiled again: "It is terrible to understand talents, and it is a blessing or a curse for me to meet someone like Mr. who understands?" ”

"Woe and blessing rely on, and blessing and misfortune lurk; Who can tell? Today's blessing may be tomorrow's blessing, and the immediate disaster may be tomorrow's blessing. According to the Taoist view of yin and yang, there are only two outcomes in the world, one is good and the other is bad, each accounting for a 50% chance. When something happens, it can be good or bad. However, good or bad is just what you think at the time; Maybe what seems like a good choice now will become the stupidest thing in a dozen years. Time changes everything, it messes up right and wrong, heh! This is exactly what the theory of yin and yang gossip means. ”

"Yin and yang? Yes, time changes everything. In the past six months, I have been to Phoenix three times, and I have met Mr. twice; Dr. Lee, you have wisdom beyond the ordinary. The snow was falling heavily, and I still had to take a step beforehand. This number can be found at any time, Dr. Lee, I am leaving Phoenix soon, or I would really like to have a good time with my husband. Fortunately, they are all in Shanghai, so find a time to have a cup of tea together after the Spring Festival. Do I owe you a penny this time? Hehe, multiple friends and multiple roads, Shanghai is very complicated. ”

Wang Xiangzhen took out a pen, wrote a string of numbers on the business card and handed it to Zhu Tong, nodded and pushed open the door of the side hall.

The snow outside was really heavy, drowning the vastness of Nanhua Mountain in the depths of the snow mist.

His back was a little lonely and helpless, and there was a moment of confusion just now, Zhu Tong felt that Wang Xiangzhen was going to struggle out of some kind of restraint; In the end, I gave up.

The little liar has determined that Wang Xiangzhen is the father of the flower, the butterfly, the butterfly god, and the butterfly aunt, which is really wonderful. No wonder some people think that they should know Wang Xiangzhen, it turns out that they really know him; It's just that the relationship between the two is not something anyone can imagine.

The flower is seven points similar to Aunt Butterfly, Wang Xiangzhen only began to lose his temper after seeing a flower.

Zhu Tong meditated and sorted out for a moment in the side hall, and the general outline was already clear: nineteen years ago, Wang Xiangzhen met Aunt Butterfly near Phoenix City, perhaps similar to the situation of the Yellow Sea and Flowers; So the dry wood and the fire converged with yin and yang, but Wang Xiangzhen finally chose a political marriage, so he has today's achievements. People only remember the past when they are frustrated; A few months ago, he may have had a setback, using Phoenix as a retreat for a short trip, with the intention of finding solace in the tenderness of the past.

After arriving in Shanghai, Wang Xiangzhen may have found that the distance between him and his wife, Nurse Xia, was too great and he had been avoiding him.

Nurse Xia has never given birth, which is unacceptable for him who is not confused. Wang Xiangzhen must have thought of Aunt Die again, maybe he knew that Aunt Die had a child.

Think about these things clearly, and nothing else is a problem; The relationship nineteen years ago must be very beautiful and unforgettable.

Aunt Die began to raise Gu with her body because of Wang Xiangzhen; However, Zhu Tong is ninety percent sure that Aunt Butterfly wants to pass on the butterfly god and has the intention of taking a flower to find Wang Xiangzhen.

Perhaps, there is also an element of the Yellow Sea. It's okay if Huahua chooses a local to fall in love, but Huang Hai's identity makes Aunt Die see that her daughter is stepping into the tragedy she has experienced. Mother's love is fearless, Aunt Die's love for a flower makes her want her daughter to have a considerable identity, she thinks Wang Xiangzhen can do this.

The injury on Wang Xiangzhen's leg was a secret mark left by Aunt Die, and she relied on this to find him, but now it has been suppressed by dog skin plaster. If not, Aunt Die may have already come to the reunion.

Wang Xiangzhen's last sentence before leaving was "Shanghai is very complicated", which meant to warn Zhu Tong not to talk nonsense.

With the clues that Zhu Tong felt, it is now the low tide of Wang Xiangzhen's life, and the opponent will not secretly guard against him when he is forced to Shanghai; That's why he came to Phoenix to seek solace for his soul.

Aunt Die is too naïve, Wang Xiangzhen may be able to accept her again, and she will be very good to Huahua, but only under the stage, he will never dare to publicly admit that Huahua is his daughter.

Political marriage is an integral part of politics, with a very cruel and inviolable majesty; The opponent facing Wang Xiangzhen's status, with the energy of Tian Xuyang and Nurse Xia, Aunt Die really found the past, which may cause a tragedy of losing both.

Thinking about this, Zhu Tong was miserable in his heart, he was just a little liar, and there was no reason to interfere with Aunt Die's choice. For the first time, the little crook hopes that his speculation is wrong.

Speculation is speculation in the end, and the first thing to do is to meet Aunt Die; Little crooks need an accurate answer; Aunt Die's reaction is a mirror to verify this speculation.

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