That's right, the one who came was the old man who gave the chicken to Mianmian and Gu Youyou.

After reprimanding his son, the old man walked up to Mianmian with a smile: "Little doll, you are in town again, old man, I will go to the doctor, and the doctor said that you can't move and have a good rest for two days, so I haven't had time to look for you in the village." ”

"Don't look for it." Mianmian looked at the old man, noticed that the old man's face was black again, and sighed, "Your illness is to recuperate, and your family needs to do good deeds together." ”

Yang Daji saw that his father and this three-year-old doll were talking so politely, and his original arrogance disappeared completely, and he smiled and leaned his face in front of Grandpa Yang and said, "Dad, what do you mean by saving your life?" ”

Grandpa Yang slapped his son in the face: "Unfilial son, you don't listen to Lao Tzu anyway, is it interesting to ask this?" ”

Yang Daji hurriedly apologized: "I listen, I'm obedient, Dad, you are angry." Just tell me, what's wrong with you? ”

Grandpa Yang had a straight face.

He fainted before, and asked everyone he knew not to tell his son, just because he was angry that his son always did bad things and wanted to cut off relations with his son.

Who knew that the little benefactor who saved his life would come to sell watermelons today, and his son came to drive the little benefactor away, what kind of thing is this? immediately put on a straight face and told Yang Daji everything.

“…… That's it, the doctor said that I fainted at that time, and I had to take the medicine in time, otherwise I would have to be hospitalized. Now the condition is not bad after the examination, but I need to recuperate, and asked me where the medicine came from. ”

Yang Daji's face turned white with fright after hearing this.

How could it be a heart attack? Isn't it easy to be life-threatening if it has to do with the heart?

"Ouch, my son is not filial, you don't know if you're sick, quick, hurry up, sit down and talk."

Yang Daji gave the little attendant behind him a look, and the little attendant immediately brought a chair for Grandpa Yang to sit down. Grandpa Yang did feel tired from standing and sat down.

"So, you can't get rid of the old man's savior, ahem."

"Yes, yes, you take a saliva." After Grandpa Yang finished speaking, Yang Daji took out the thermos cup from his trouser pocket and handed it over.

After handing it over, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Mianmian: "Thank you, thank you for saving my dad, it was my problem just now, I shouldn't have threatened you to make you unable to do business." ”

Mianmian raised her small chin: "Okay, Mianmian forgive you, Mianmian is an aunt and grandmother, and there are a lot of adults." ”

"Yes, auntie, if you look at this, I bought your watermelon at a price of 2 yuan a catty, so that you don't bask in the sun here, and then you two will go to the restaurant with me for a light meal, and let me entertain you, how about it?" Yang Daji was really ashamed, so he simply knelt on the ground and spoke.

The people around him pointed at him, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with him doing this, and there was still a smile on his chubby face.

Mianmian shook her head: "No, Mianmian wants to sell watermelons to the residents here, you tell them that you won't let them go without fruit anymore, and you have to apologize." ”

Yang Daji nodded, used a loudspeaker to repeat what Mianmian said, and apologized to everyone.

Where have the residents of the town seen Yang Daji like this, and they have never heard Yang Daji apologize, and there are many discussions.

"Yang Daji, don't say anything else, it's good that you're so filial."

"That's it, Old Man Yang still has a good son, how can it be like an old woman and me, the children I raised flew to the big city, and I won't come back, alas."

"Then you can still buy this watermelon, right? It's fresh and good, buy it back on a hot day to quench your thirst. ”

Hearing that the people around him did not continue to complain about themselves, Yang Daji was thoughtful.

He thought of what his father said just now, in fact, his father didn't know that he had a problem with his body at first, but he fainted and woke up after taking his aunt's medicine, thinking that he still had to go to the hospital for an examination.

The disease that everyone doesn't know, a little doll gave the medicine after taking a picture, it must be that the little doll has the ability!

Yang Daji kowtowed to Mianmian again, and asked Mianmian sincerely: "Grandma, you said before my dad came, my dad will do something bad for me, what's the matter?" Can you tell us more? ”

Mianmianzi carefully looked at Yang Daji's face, then looked at the old man behind him, and said in a milky voice: "I have to ask first, you have to wait." ”

She looked for the staff and asked if she could tell her fortune.

The staff had already contacted Director Hu with a headset, and after getting an answer, he walked to Mianmian's side: "Grandma, you can tell fortunes." ”

If you want to tell a fortune, you have to follow the rules of divination before, and you have to get paid!

As soon as Mianmian said this, Yang Daji happily took out 888 yuan in cash and handed it to Mianmian.

Mianmian handed the money to the seventh nephew to help keep it, and then asked Yang Daji to wait for a while: "Although you paid, everyone here was queuing up to buy watermelons, and you also had to queue up, and Mianmian would sell the watermelons before telling your fortune." ”

Mianmian spoke seriously, but she thought in her heart: If you bully those old people's fat and bad people, you have to learn a lesson.

Yang Daji actually doesn't like queuing, but looking at his father, he still obediently holds the horn and takes the initiative to let the people in line just now come back.

Everyone re-arranged, bought a big watermelon from Mianmian, and didn't leave after buying it, and continued to watch the excitement around.

Yang Daji squatted in front of Mianmian at this time, waiting for Mianmian to tell his fortune.

Mianmian has been optimistic for a long time, and now it is enough to say.

"You look good at money, but the money you get is not good money, and you're very stingy, aren't you?"

"You have problems in both your children's palace and your parents' palace, you lose your mother in your early years, you will lose your father in middle age, and the probability that you will have children is very small."

"It's all because of your business, when you bought fruit last year, you lowered the price, and you were angry with an old grandmother, who died of a disease attack at night, and the old woman cursed you before she died, did you still have nightmares at night? That's grandma looking for you. ”

"Although you don't want to harm your grandmother, it also has something to do with you, so the black qi of transformation will gather on you, you have wealth, but you don't have a good body, so you will continue to suffer from small illnesses and disasters."

Yang Daji was shocked into a cold sweat.

The little milk baby in front of him, when he gave him an order, the sentence was not logical, but the content was enough to make him believe that the other party had the ability.

Yes, he is stingy, so he always goes out on his own in terms of acquisitions, never pretending to others, not even his wife. At that time, the grandmother cried that his wife was dying of heat for those oranges, and hoped that he could give a high price so that he could repair his wife's grave.

He still didn't relent, and the price he gave was only low. A few days later, I heard that the old woman was angry, and at night he dreamed that he was standing on the grave of the old woman.

He was afraid of being told about this nightmare, so no one told him.

When Yang Daji was still thinking about this, Mianmian said again: "Your father will be sick, in fact, he prays for you every day and is willing to share the bad luck for you." ”

This sentence smashed into Yang Daji's heart like thunder.

He looked at his old father in astonishment, his eyes full of disbelief.

Every time he quarreled, he scolded him for asking for money and not dying, and his father, who was better than dying early, secretly prayed for him every day? Or even to transfer all the bad luck?

(End of chapter)