Chapter 23: Thou art the life of your children and grandchildren
"First ask the spirit chicken to ask for a lot!"
Jiang Hanyan pointed to the majestic big rooster next to him, Jin Shining raised the head of the chicken, and the bright and bright feathers shone beautifully in the sun, which was very extraordinary and frightened many people.
"This chicken doesn't look like a normal chicken, it looks at me as if it looks down on me." The man who spoke was a little depressed, he was not delusional, just now this rooster was despising him.
He is a dignified man, but he was despised by a chicken, so shameless!
"It's just a little bigger than an ordinary chicken, what a spirit chicken, it's clearly a lie."
"We'll see in a moment!"
Everyone whispered and gradually divided into two factions, some people felt that Jin Shanshan had a good temperament, maybe he was really a spirit chicken, and he had some ability, while the other wave of people didn't believe it and wanted to see Jiang Hanyan's jokes.
After a long while, the golden glitter did not move, and there was laughter and mockery from the crowd.
"It's just a stupid chicken, and my roosters are smarter than it!"
Song Chenggong's face became darker and darker, and he was about to smash the stall when he raised his foot, Jiang Hanyan spoke, his voice colder than the ice stubble in winter, "Fifty-one hexagrams, I am willing to ask for a sign only when I see Qian Lingji!" ”
"Okay, Lao Tzu gives money, if you dare to fool Lao Tzu, you wait and see!"
Song Chenggong laughed angrily, took out a fifty yuan from his pocket, and threw it towards Jiang Hanyan, the paper money flew lightly in the air, and slowly fell to the ground, and the motionless Jin Shanshan suddenly flapped his wings, flew up and grabbed the money accurately.
Jin Shanshan tilted his head and looked at Song Chenggong for a few seconds, the golden mung bean eyes seemed to be able to speak, and Song Chenggong clearly felt that this chicken was greeting him the eighth generation ancestor of the Song family.
Absolutely.
He can't be wrong!
"Pounce"
Jin Shanshan spit out the money, walked back to Jiang Hanyan's side in figure-eight steps, and stood unruly, his aura beating the mortals in front of him.
The expressions of the mortals cracked, and the eyes that looked at Jin Shiling became more respectful, and even fools could see that this was definitely not an ordinary chicken.
"The spirit chicken is not subject to the money that comes from it, be respectful!" Jiang Han's smoke is like frost.
Song Chenggong gritted his teeth, the golden performance just now successfully shocked him, if this woman really has the ability to help him, let him call this girl aunt and grandmother.
After struggling for a minute, Song Chenggong bent down, picked up fifty pieces, and handed them to Jin Shanshan with both hands.
Jiang Hanyan nodded slightly, Jin Shanshan took the money in his hand, put it in her hand, walked to the neatly arranged cards, paced a few steps, took out one, and spit it on Jiang Hanyan's hand.
Everyone looked at the card in unison, the air was very quiet, and Song Chenggong couldn't help but get nervous, and unconsciously clenched his fists.
Jiang Hanyan opened the card, and inside was a piece of paper, on which there were a few difficult and difficult signatures, in fact, she also knew a little about it, but it did not prevent her from fooling people.
After pretending to read the signing, Jiang Hanyan hooked his lips and chuckled, sat on the small bench, raised his head and looked at Song Chenggong who was standing, although he was a lot shorter, but he gave people a lofty demeanor, which made people dare not underestimate him.
Looking at the lively melon-eating crowd, they were skeptical, could this beautiful woman really help Song Chenggong solve the problem of heirs?
I think it's impossible, Song Chenggong is not famous on this street, he has nothing to do from morning to night, he is idle, and everyone dislikes him as a street slicker, and it is not a secret that he can't give birth to cubs after marrying three wives, maybe Jiang Hanyan heard about it and pretended to cheat money?
However, everyone still watched it with relish, and there were more and more onlookers, all of whom wanted to see Jiang Hanyan fail and be smashed by Song Chenggong.
"Your trouble is not small, cut off the lives of your children and grandchildren!" Jiang Hanyan's words were amazing.
This man's heir palace is dim, even if there is no space medical book to remind her, she can see that it is the life of the child and grandson, but she can't solve it.
Jiang Hanyan felt that it might be the providence of heaven that she came here, with her talent in occult arts, and with the assistance of the space medical book, it shouldn't take long to become a generation of Xuanmen masters, right?
The muscles on Song Chenggong's face twitched constantly, and he was about to smash the stall when he raised his foot, when someone shouted in the distance: "Success, your wife is happy, your mother told you to go home quickly!" ”
The tense atmosphere suddenly disappeared, and Song Chenggong's black face also turned into a sunny day, he is going to be a father?
"Your wife was not feeling well yesterday, go to the hospital for a check-up, go get the checklist today, go home quickly!" The man who ran over out of breath was Song Chenggong's neighbor.
Everyone looked at Jiang Hanyan together, their eyes were mocking, and just now they said that they would cut off their children and grandchildren, and now they will slap their faces, and this deception is not very clever.
Jiang Hanyan chuckled, not in a hurry, she wouldn't be mistaken, this man's head is not ordinary green!
Song Chenggong was overjoyed at first, and then he was furious, he raised his foot and was about to smash the stall, he dared to curse him to cut off his children and grandchildren, what a special thing, scared him to death!
A green leaf floated gently in front of him, Jiang Hanyan sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "Buy a hat of the same color as this one, and wear it every day!" ”
Song Chenggong's face was greener than this leaf, and he scolded: "Stinky girl, you are impatient, Lao Tzu won't give you some color today, I don't know what Lao Tzu's surname is!" ”
"When you were ten years old, there was a catastrophe, almost lost your life, and you survived by luck, but the cold entered the body, resulting in your kidney element deficiency, and it is difficult to continue the heirs, if you want to have a child of your own, come to No. 36 Fuqing Road to find me!"
As soon as Jiang Hanyan finished speaking, Song Chenggong's expression became obscure, and his eyes were jealous.
He did almost die when he was ten years old, he went to play at his grandparents' house in the countryside during the summer vacation, and went up the mountain to hide and seek with a group of friends, he hid in a grave bag, it was shady and cool, he fell asleep in it unconsciously, and his partners searched for a long time without finding him, until the second half of the night, when the grandparents led the whole village up the mountain to find someone, and found him who was unconscious and unworthy.
After that, he had a high fever for three days in a row, and almost burned to death, and it took a pill from a tulang in the village to get rid of the fever, because his grandparents were afraid that his parents would blame him, and his parents didn't know about it, how did this stinky girl know?
Could it be that the child in his wife's womb is really someone else's?
Song Chenggong felt a fire in his heart, his grandmother's, that slut dared to cuckold him?
Jiang Hanyan smiled slightly, looking unfathomable.
"Wait for Lao Tzu!"
Song Chenggong was like a gray wolf, put down his cruel words, and strode away, he had to figure out the color of the top of his head.
As soon as he left, the crowd immediately exploded, looking at Jiang Hanyan's eyes respectfully, just now Song Chenggong's expression, it was obvious that this woman was ...... No, this half-immortal is right!
"Girl, I want to do a hexagram, can my old man's illness be cured?"
A kind and kind aunt with a sad face walked over, took out fifty yuan, and respectfully handed it to Jin Shanshan.
Jin Shanshan took out a sign and spit it in front of Jiang Hanyan, the procedure was the same as before, Jiang Hanyan carefully read the signature, and then carefully looked at the face of the aunt, the heir palace was as dark as Song Chenggong, but it was a little different.
And the aunt's marriage palace is very good, obviously the husband and wife are in love, and they can stay together, but in terms of this heir, it is very unsmooth.