"You once lost a son, and your son drowned."

After carefully calculating the eight characters given by Pinggu, he said slowly.

mentioned his son Pinggu again, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, but she still nodded: "But everyone knows what you are." ”

As for the matter of his son back then, not only Lotus Village knew, but also people in several villages knew.

Because her son did not fall into the pond by himself, but was pushed down.

Because of the need to investigate the murderer, the government visited many people's homes and questioned them one by one.

So many people actually know about what happened back then, and now when Banxiao talks about it, Pinggu also thinks it's not uncommon.

But she was really sad in her heart, her husband had gone early, leaving them orphans and widows.

But who would have thought that even her son would leave her in the end, could she not be sad?

"You had an illness when you were a child, and your parents abandoned you once because of it." Banxian saw that Aunt Ping was very bland, so he said again.

This time, he didn't believe that she was still so bland, and stared at Aunt Ping tightly with half-slanted eyes, not letting go of her slightest move.

Now Aunt Ping was stunned.

As a child, she did have an illness, and her father did secretly lose her once.

Later, because her mother couldn't bear it, she was brought back.

No one but her parents knew about it.

Now that I'm listening to Banxiao say it, it really surprised Aunt Ping.

"Then master, you're helping me settle the rest of my business."

When Liu Da passed through the village with his daughter, he heard Pinggu ask Banlan.

couldn't help but snort coldly, I didn't expect this person to be swaggering at the entrance of the village.

"You're a kidnapper who is here to deceive everyone." Liu Da, who was on fire in his heart, said angrily.

Banxian naturally heard Liu Da's voice, but he didn't pay attention to Liu Da.

Instead, he continued to say to Pinggu on the side, Liu Da saw that he didn't pay attention to himself, so he naturally wouldn't talk boringly.

Instead, he glared at him halfway, and then led his daughter towards the outside of the village.

"Daddy, why hasn't he left yet?" The young girl also saw the half-oblique fortune teller at the entrance of the village, so she asked Liu Dawei.

Liu Da replied: "If a person like him doesn't get money, he will definitely not leave willingly." ”

"Is he trying to cheat Aunt Ping out of her money?" The young girl asked again.

Didn't Aunt Ping talk to that person just now?

Surely that person wanted to cheat Aunt Ping out of her money.

Liu Da touched the young girl's head, and said in a long voice: "As long as he doesn't cheat us, it doesn't matter whose money he cheats." We don't care, you know? ”

"Why?" The young girl asked, leaning her little head.

"You'll know when you're older." Liu Da didn't want to explain to Qingnu, after all, she was too young now, and she couldn't understand explaining to her.

"Master, have you ever offended Village Chief Liu?" Aunt Ping looked at Liu Da and looked like she was eager to eat half an oblique, and wondered in her heart what grievances the two might have, so she asked.

"Yesterday I stayed at his house, and he asked me to calculate a hexagram for his daughter." Said half-obliquely.

"What is it?" Pinggu, who has always loved gossip, heard Banxiao say this, and instantly asked with curiosity.

"The face of his daughter is indeed the face of a nobleman."

"But her fate is evil, and this is the big murderer."

"I can't think of a few days before there will be a funeral in his house." Banxiao muttered a few words to Aunt Ping.

"Really?" Pinggu asked rhetorically.

No matter how you look at it, Liu Da's family doesn't look like a family with a funeral, and the two of them have always been healthy.

I can't see anything wrong, so Pinggu didn't fully believe what he said about the half-oblique.

From Pinggu's expression, Banxiao knew that she definitely didn't believe herself.

Soon, though, she'll be able to believe in herself.

Half slanted his beard, and with a hint of calculation in his eyes, he looked at the direction in which Liu Da and Qingnu left.