||->-> Chapter 552 of the main text is born of hatred

Among them, there was a little girl who looked like a nanny and pushed a stroller. In the car, it was a three-month-old child, sleeping in a small futon, with only his face exposed.

This is also a common scene in the park, but Ding Ermiao smiled slightly.

Because he saw acquaintances again.

The young man walking side by side with the stroller is none other than the gentleman of the mountain city, Song Jiahao.

"Hey, Brother Song, it's up again." Ding Ermiao waved hello, as if he had seen an old friend who had been reunited for a long time.

Thinking of the scene a few months ago, when he cooperated with Zhu Zhu and tricked Song Jiahao, Ding Ermiao also felt funny. I was bored enough at that time, and it hurt to be idle. Stayed, Ding Ermiao didn't have the heart to clean him up.

Song Jiahao, who was there, turned a little like a prodigal son, and his clothes were not so uplifting. Between his expressions, he also seemed to be much more stable, and his face was completely arrogant and arrogant.

He was followed by a fat woman, who, by her face, should have been his old. Ding Ermiao secretly said in his heart {10,000}{book}{bar} novel, it is really the sun hitting the west, today's Song Jiahao, is actually filial piety, accompanying the old man to the park?

Next to the fat woman, there is also a thirty-year-old woman, who is very similar to the fat woman, and it should be a sisterhood. That is, that woman is Song Jiahao's aunt.

I just don't know who the child in the stroller is Song Jiahao.

Song Jiahao glanced at Ding Ermiao and wanted to scold, but when he thought of the last time he was wronged by Ding Ermiao, he couldn't help but feel palpitations. In the end, he glared at Ding Ermiao, straightened his face, and twisted his head to the side. This little god stick really can't afford to offend.

Seeing that Song Jiahao didn't care about himself, Ding Ermiao was not angry, and passed by with a smile.

"Stand ......" followed Li Qingdong at the end, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he stopped Song Jiahao's group.

What is the guy doing stopping Song Jiahao? Ding Ermiao was stunned for a moment and turned around to look.

Song Jiahao's group of people were naturally surprised when they were stopped by Li Qingdong. Song Jiahao's eyes narrowed and asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

Today's weather is warm, a little spring in winter. Song Jiahao accompanied his old man and his aunt and uncle, and took the youngest daughter of his aunt's family to walk around the park, but he didn't expect to meet Ding Ermiao and others again.

As soon as Ding Ermiao greeted him just now, Song Jiahao made a provocation. After being stopped by Ding Ermiao's accomplices, Song Jiahao felt fire in his heart, and his voice became louder.

"What not to do, what not to do." Li Qingdong straightened his beard and sneered, and said to Song Jiahao: "I see that you have blue flies around your nose and are riddled with injustice, so I want to save your life!" ”

"You're so unjust!" Song Jiahao was furious, pointed at Li Qingdong's nose and scolded: "Old liar, you and I get away, nonsense, beware of me breaking your dog's leg and throwing you into the lake in the park!" ”

Li Weinian and Wan Shugao on the side changed color at the same time, and walked up with their fists clenched.

"Shouting ......, so horizontal?" Li Qingdong didn't laugh angrily, stopped Wan Shugao and Li Weinian, straightened his beard and said:

"Since good words are hard to persuade damned ghosts, then I don't care about this idle matter. It's just a pity that the little girl in the stroller was wronged in the past life and repaid in this life. If the grievances are clear, it is the time when the losses are lost! ”

After that, Li Qingdong glared at Song Jiahao, snorted in his nose, and left.

This time, Song Jiahao didn't care, if he wasn't afraid that Ding Ermiao and others would be overwhelmed, he would really have to scold a few more words. But Song Jiahao's aunt and uncle changed color when they heard this.

Because they could hear clearly, Li Qingdong arrived at the little girl in the stroller just now!

The baby is the pearl of the couple's palm, and they have been married for ten years before they gave birth to such a baby bump. In Li Qingdong, what "wrongs in the past life, retribution in this life, grievances and grievances, defeat and injury", can people not be afraid?

The key is that Li Qingdong just glanced at it and knew that it was a little girl who fell asleep in the stroller, which surprised Song Jiahao's uncle even more. Because the child sleeps in the futon, only his face is exposed, and there are no obvious sexual characteristics.

In fact, not only people were surprised, but even Ding Ermiao was also surprised, why didn't he see that Song Jiahao was surrounded by green flies and wrongs?

But he also knew that Li Qingdong was very proficient in physiognomy, so he didn't keep silent. After all, Li Qingdong used to live by watching fortune telling, and then joined Maoshan Sect for a few years of further study, and his attainments in physiognomy are naturally not trivial.

"The old man stays ......" Song Jiahao's uncle, a Sven man in his thirties, caught up, blocked Li Qingdong's way, and said: "Old man, my name is Wang Pengju, and I am the father of the little girl in the stroller. I still want to teach you, old man. ”

"Well, you're still polite." Li Qingdong nodded.

Ding Ermiao, Lin Xiruo and the others glanced at each other, stood aside, and watched without saying a word. Song Jiahao's aunt and elder also pushed the stroller and surrounded it, looking at Li Qingdong with a worried face.

Only Song Jiahao stood in place, glaring at Ding Ermiao and the others angrily.

"Old man, what did you mean by that? What does it mean to have a past life? Wang Peng said: "Is it my daughter, what disasters will there be in the future?" ”

"What about a disaster?" Li Qingdong sighed, pointed to the child in the stroller and said, "This child was born with hatred, and he is destined to live no more than eighteen years old." ”

"What are you talking about?" Song Jiahao's old man, the woman with a sideways face, pointed at Li Qingdong and scolded: "I think you are a swagger, trying to scare people, and then cheat money!" ”

Song Jiahao's aunt changed color even more when she heard the words, and was about to have a seizure, but was stopped by Wang Pengju.

"Old man, yours is scary. But ......, why should I trust you? Is there any evidence of everything about you? Wang Pengju had a good cultivation and asked unhurriedly.

"Okay, I'll say a few words, you see right." Li Qingdong stroked his beard and said slowly: "Since this child was born with hatred, he must be a premature baby, which is called revenge." You, was she born prematurely? ”

Song Jiahao's old and aunt both changed their faces and were speechless. No, about premature birth, it was Li Qingdong.

Wang Pengju nodded and said, "You're right, my daughter was indeed born more than twenty days prematurely." ”

"Okay, I'll ask you again. Did your daughter take a milk name? You just have to tell me if there is, you don't have to tell me what her name is. Li Qingdong said.

"There is a milk name, and when the child is born, he takes the milk name." Wang Pengju nodded again.

Li Qingdong nodded, pinched his fingers and calculated for a long time, then suddenly raised his head and said, "The child's name has a plum character for plum blossoms, right?" ”