Chapter 506: Taste

"Young grandma, do you know that there will be a traffic jam on the elevated side?!" Uncle Li couldn't help but open his mouth in amazement, the more he understood Yan Xiangnuan's ability, the more convinced Uncle Li was of Yan Xiangnuan's ability, now seeing that Yan Xiangnuan can quietly know the congestion of the roads in the imperial city, when he looked at Yan Xiangnuan on the rear seat with the rearview mirror, his eyes were a little direct and surprised.

Uncle Li's personality is originally a calm and experienced person, and he generally does not easily show depression, but because he is a frequent driver, Uncle Li knows very well that even the navigation or traffic situation broadcast is not so accurate, and looking at the traffic jam on the elevated side, it should have been blocked for a long time, I am afraid that it will be a car accident or something, and it may have to be blocked for an hour when it is dealt with.

Therefore, Uncle Li was glad to hear Yan Xiangnuan's words and walked the inner ring, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Hmm." Yan Xiangnuan nodded.

She does know that this is also the benefit of Yan Xiangnuan's realm to improve and have the golden light of merit, for many things in the world, Yan Xiangnuan will no longer be ignorant, many things are like ghosts, when you reach that realm, you will naturally be able to sense the changes in the surrounding aura and weather, etc.

When he walked out of the hospital just now, Yan Xiangnuan casually looked up at the weather and wind direction, although it was very mysterious, but Yan Xiangnuan clearly felt that there was a smell of blood wafting in the air, and the smell came from the elevated side, and then carefully thought that the elevated highway over there happened to be near Pei Chuxia's company, knowing that the triangular evil gas near Pei Chuxia's company had formed a climate, Yan Xiangnuan calculated the general situation near that side, and saw the evil qi stirring from a distance, and naturally guessed that most of the reason was due to a car accident, Even if she knew, she was powerless to stop it, and according to the basic driving time, she expected that there was a car accident over there, and it would be natural for traffic jams to occur in the event of casualties, so she asked Uncle Li to drive away from the elevated road.

"Young grandmother, you are a god now." As soon as Aunt Song heard the conversation between Uncle Li and Yan Xiangnuan, her eyes suddenly bloomed with admiration, the more Aunt Song knew Yan Xiangnuan's ability, the more surprised she was, just from Yan Xiangnuan's face that she could see Lao He's wife's physical problems, she felt very remarkable.

Although Huaguo does not respect feudal superstition now, many people privately know that there are indeed many things in this world that ordinary people cannot understand, and Yan Xiangnuan can have such a ability, that is how many people can't ask for it, in this world, everything is easy to solve, and no one can expect things that depend on good and evil, but Yan Xiangnuan can, this is undoubtedly a big ability.

"I just know a little bit about the skin." Yan Xiangnuan didn't think she was so great, the more capable she was, the more Yan Xiangnuan habitually began to be humble, she knew that the stronger her ability, the greater the responsibility, sometimes think about it, it's better to be ordinary, at least you don't have to take responsibility.

Besides, perceiving changes in climate and environment, this ability is not very powerful, after entering metaphysics, Yan Xiangnuan even knew that there were once powerful people in metaphysics who could soar, Yan Xiangnuan's current realm is still very low, and there are still 108,000 miles away from ascension, but relatively speaking, in this era when metaphysics is gradually withering, Yan Xiangnuan's talent and ability still have unique luck, which makes her current ability look very mysterious.

"Grandma, can you calculate what happens to you every day? Is the baby in the womb male or female? "Aunt Song is similar to an ordinary woman, and after being curious about Yan Xiangnuan's skills, she will be curious about Yan Xiangnuan's life.

Yan Xiangnuan can calculate that the weather is sunny and rainy, more accurate than the weather forecast, can feel the traffic situation, and is more reliable than navigation, which is already very incredible for Aunt Song, life has some prophetic feelings, and I don't know what it's like?

"Hexagrams don't count themselves, even people who are involved with me can't be counted." Her life is peculiar, the master has already said it, and it is a rule that has not changed since the past and the present, which is why she has never seen Jin Weimo's face clearly: "As for children, it doesn't matter if they are male or female." Yan Xiangnuan doesn't have any requirements for children, but in her selfish heart she still hopes to be a boy, she likes boys, a scaled Jin Weimo is also her little lover in her previous life, for her, it is really a happy thing just thinking about it.

"Yes! Boys and girls are fine, Aunt Song, me! I am happy when I know each other and the thought that I will soon see the little master or the little lady born. Aunt Song said expectantly, looking forward to it more than looking forward to her grandchildren: "The young master and the young grandmother are good-looking, and the children in the future will not be the same." Aunt Song looked at Yan Xiangnuan sitting in the back seat again, smiling faintly, and suddenly couldn't help but speak.

It's really Yan Xiangnuan's appearance is too good-looking, and Jin Weimo is also a good look, so that the children born by the two are very cute and beautiful without thinking about it.

"Hmm." Yan Xiangnuan nodded, without fantasizing about the child's appearance, in the end, the child in the belly was still like a bean sprout, so he closed his eyes and planned to fall asleep.

"By the way, it seems that tomorrow is the Qingming Festival, do you need to go to the tomb to sweep the tomb? If you need something, you command, and I'll prepare it for you! Aunt Song saw that Yan Xiangnuan was not going to speak, so she planned to calm down, but suddenly remembered what day tomorrow was, and suddenly couldn't help but speak.

Ching ming festival! Tomorrow is Qingming Festival?

If Aunt Song didn't say it, Yan Xiangnuan was afraid that she would really forget the Qingming Festival, and Yan Xiangnuan, who had her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes when she thought about it, her thoughts were mixed, and she felt a little sad and guilty about her neglect.

Tomb sweeping on Qingming Festival is not a trivial matter for Yan Xiangnuan, her mother Ye Zhiqiu has passed away for many years, Yan Xiangnuan used to go to the tomb on time almost every year, talking to her mother Ye Zhiqiu, muttering, even if no one answers, even if the impression of her mother in her memory has become less and less, and even begins to blur, but Yan Xiangnuan will feel very warm as long as she stands next to the cemetery.

But in her previous life, after she left the imperial capital with Su Zhongwen, whether it was Qingming or the sacrifice day, she never came back to sweep the tomb, Yan Xiangnuan regretted it, it was a pity.

"Aunt Song, you can order a bouquet of stars for me tomorrow." Yan Xiangnuan thought for a while and then spoke.

The reason why it is full of stars is because Yan's mother Ye Zhiqiu's favorite flower is full of stars, when Yan's mother died, Yan Xiangnuan was still young at the time, and now that so many years have passed, Yan Xiangnuan has not much memory of Ye Zhiqiu, but only I remember that she likes the stars the most.