Lu Qinghuai and Chi Suqin discussed it, and finally set a date, just a month later, the specific day required Lu Qingsong to go home and go to the fortune teller in the tunzi to calculate an auspicious day.

On the day of the day, Lu Qingqing was also curious, so she went with her.

In fact, Chinese people have always had an obsession in this regard, knowing that it doesn't matter much, or they will try to be auspicious, which can be regarded as a kind of psychological comfort.

There is a fortune teller in Xiaoman Village, who has been fighting for several years because of the special situation a few years ago, and his life is not very good.

In the last two years, he has been more relaxed, and he has returned to his old business. In fact, it's not what he wants to do, it's the people around him looking for him, asking him to do this, so he secretly counts a day for others, and makes a figure or something.

Count a good day, it happens to be the solar calendar year, that is, the first day of January, and it is appropriate to get married on that day.

Looking at the fifty or sixty-year-old, black, thin and thin little old man in front of him, Lu Qingqing really couldn't imagine that he still had this ability.

When it comes to fortune-telling and divination, it is more of a kind of deception, reasoning about some things by observing words and feelings. This can be regarded as a kind of ability, the art of blocking at both ends, not everyone can do it.

came together this time, as well as Lu Yiyi and Yang Xiuying. After recuperating for more than ten days, Yang Xiuying is completely fine.

Lu Qingqing understood that the person didn't use much strength at the last moment that day, and he didn't shoot the fatal part, his head was shocked, and his life was not in danger.

Yang Xiuying thought that she would come over once anyway, and by the way, she would also count her two daughters, so she first asked Lu Yiyi about her future marriage.

The thin old man asked Lu Yiyi's birthday, and after a while, he spoke: "She's fine, there are twists and turns in her marriage, and she will get married again, but it's not these two years, it will take a few years, and the next marriage will be better, and she will grow old together." ”

This is more comforting. Lu Qingqing is not as happy as Yang Xiuying, is it necessary? It's just a few nice words.

Subsequently, Yang Xiuying asked Lu Qingqing about her marriage and whether her life was in danger.

Holding Lu Qingqing's eight characters, the old man pinched for a long time, and took a puff of dry smoke, the old face full of vicissitudes, behind the smoke, was a little unreal.

"Alas, old and old...... I'm old, and I don't have that ability anymore, so I can't figure out this fate. Just throw in the money and go back! ”

Yang Xiuying's heart tightened, her hands clenched, and she still didn't want to give up: "Old man, please show us, don't hide it, my daughter has set a marriage, and the man is said to be a wife, I'm worried!" ”

"Hmm...... I'll take a look at it again. The old man put down the cigarette pouch and stretched out his hand towards Lu Qingqing, "I'll touch your bones!" ”

Looking at the black and thin hand that didn't seem to be cleaned, Lu Qingqing hesitated a little.

Yang Xiuying pushed her, and she reluctantly stretched out her hand.

The old man had no other thoughts, pressed the bones of her hand, pressed both front and back, then let go of his hand and pinched it for a while.

At last the old man picked up the cigarette pouch and took two more puffs, and there was no superfluous expression on his folded face.

"What's going on?" Yang Xiuying asked nervously.

The old man was blind, in fact, he was not blind, he was blinded a few years ago, and if there was no one to take care of him, it is estimated that he would have starved to death.

He rolled his eyes and sighed, "Big sister, to be honest, I really can't understand your girl." Go back, and I'll calculate it for you when I have a chance in the future. ”