Zhang Lan did not comment on Qin Yongjun's words and continued to drive in silence.

When he arrived at the residence, when he went upstairs, Qin Yongjun couldn't help but say, "Zhang Lan, I found that you are too indifferent and have no sympathy at all. ”

Zhang Lan couldn't help but laugh: "What do you mean by no sympathy?" ”

"It's just that you don't have sympathy, I see that you don't care about what happened to Aunt Zhao at all." Qin Yongjun said.

Zhang Lan opened the door, waited for Qin Yongjun to enter the house, closed the door and locked it. While changing her shoes, she said, "Is there anything I need to sympathize with about Aunt Zhao's experience?" I'm very sympathetic to what happens to me, but I don't think much about the consequences of my actions. ”

"So you just watched Aunt Zhao go to death in a dignified manner." Qin Yongjun retorted.

"It's easy to die. Didn't I let my mother persuade me? As for myself, I'm sorry that I can't do anything, and I've never been willing to persuade this kind of active death-seeking, and I haven't encountered any insurmountable natural and man-made disasters. Just because of his son's incompetence, he thought about ending it. Her tragedy stems from her character, and I don't think I can change much. Zhang Lan explained while changing clothes, and turned on the tea bar machine in the living room to boil water by the way.

"Anyway, I think you seem to have the ability to solve this problem, but you choose to sit idly by." Qin Yongjun spread out his tied hair and said while taking care of it in the mirror.

Zhang Lan looked at Qin Yongjun when she heard this, but she didn't expect Qin Yongjun's feelings to be so keen. He does have a way to solve it, and the normal and the abnormal can be fine. But now that Aunt Zhao's son Zhang Xiangdong has not returned home, he can't just rely on one side to do anything directly.

Zhang Lan sat on the sofa and waited for Qin Yongjun to wash up first, and explained by the way: "Whether I have the ability to solve this problem has nothing to do with what Aunt Zhao asked me to do. And sometimes there are some things that we don't need to be kind enough to help others solve, and there are some things that you let it accumulate all the time, and it might not break out first, maybe the result is not as bad as we imagined. ”

"Maybe it didn't turn out as bad as we thought?" Qin Yongjun repeated, and by the way: "It's the same as the forced landing of online loans when they are overdue, right, if you resist collection, the sky will be clear." ”

Zhang Lan smiled dumbly: "What kind of god metaphor are you, this is not the same thing at all." ”

"I think it's about the same. My friend demolished the east wall and made up the west wall in order to protect credit, but the hole became bigger and bigger. Later, I couldn't make up for it and was forced to go ashore, and I didn't pay it back except for my credit card. As a result, after more than a year, I can save money, I can eat well, and my credit card has almost been repaid. Now the verbal words on my lips are: It's a big deal to live in for half a month, and I've been paying it back and it's not that I haven't paid it back. Qin Yongjun said seriously:

"I found that Aunt Zhao is too worried about his eldest son now. In fact, when his eldest son comes out, as long as she is ruthless, there will be nothing special. Now that society is so developed, she still has a second son helping him, so she is afraid of doing something. Qin Yongjun said as if he had discovered a new continent.

"You're thinking too much. The family relationship is different from others, mother and son are connected. But as long as she can be ruthless, she will not talk about it every day and ask for death. Heart disease is difficult to treat, and the only way to overcome it is to cross it. ”

The water was boiling, and Zhang Lan took the teapot and poured herself a glass of water. When Qin Yongjun saw it, he said, "Pour me a cup too, I'll finish washing and drinking in a while." ”

Qin Yongjun wrapped her hair and washed up, Zhang Lan turned on the TV, found the news channel and let it ring, and watched the news while thinking about things with her brain.

You can't go to see the graveyard for Aunt Zhao, especially after knowing the reason. In case after talking about a place, Aunt Zhao waited for her eldest son to come out and die there directly, what a sin would have to be done.

Qimen Dunjia is a skill recognized by the game panel, fortune telling looks at the landscape, Zhang Lan will. After using merit, it can be called proficient. However, Zhang Lan is generally reluctant to do this, and sometimes a person's fate is predestined.

From childhood to adulthood, the environment you were in, the education you received, and the words and deeds of your parents. When you encounter a fork in the road, is there a noble person who pulls you? When you reach adulthood, basically the whole person has been stereotyped.

Character determines fate, and what kind of character you have, what kind of destiny you have. Except for a few people who are different, the character developed before the age of eighteen has basically determined the rest of the life.

From last year to the present, Zhang Lan has taken the name of Zhang Daxian and told fortunes to people. At the beginning, it will be straightforward to explain how to do it. So far, I have basically just followed the other party's words, and occasionally clicked on key places, but it was not as straightforward as before, but it was very vague.

Sometimes you're too blunt. The other party believed it and did it, but he would regret it after avoiding it. Maybe again stepping on the same pit before long. Then come to the door to find you to solve, how else can you solve the problem after it has happened.

Cause and effect never mislead people's fate, and they are always the fairest judges. Some things cannot be changed in one sentence, people teach others can't teach them, and it is enough to teach people once.

Qin Yongjun came out of the shower and looked at Zhang Lan sitting on the sofa with a teacup in a daze. couldn't help but walk over and stretch out his palm to shake it in front of Zhang Lan's eyes, and asked curiously, "What are you doing here looking at the news?" ”

Zhang Lan came back to his senses and smiled: "It's okay, just think about something." You're done taking a shower, then I'm going to take a shower. ”

Watching Zhang Lan walk towards the bathroom, Qin Yongjun muttered and sat on the sofa and touched the boiled water that Zhang Lan had just dried, and the temperature was just right. While drinking, he muttered: "Inexplicable." ”

Three days after the marriage, Qin Yongjun changed it to a trip, Zhang Lan naturally had no opinion, and the first stop was to go straight to Hangzhou. I played for a day in West Lake, during the May Day period, except for the head or the head. At the end of the day, except for running with the crowd, the scenery is basically nothing to see.

Lying on the hotel bed at night, Qin Yongjun shouted that he was tired and asked Zhang Lan to help solve it. Zhang Lan looked at Qin Yongjun's tired appearance and sighed, she didn't shout tired all day, and when she came back, she began to cry as soon as she lay down on the bed.

Originally, I thought that I would go directly to the 'Pudu Sentient Beings', but after thinking about it, I simply started massaging and massaging. Under Qin Yongjun's shouting, Zhang Lan only felt that his ears were buzzing, and finally ordered 'Pudu Sentient Beings' after a simple massage.

The next day, I took a car to Zhoushan, and after arriving at Putuo Mountain by ferry, I first found a homestay and booked a house. The hotel was already full, and the house was not booked at all.

After setting the house, the two discussed it and decided to play their own games on the first day, and worship the Buddha according to the route early tomorrow morning. Qin Yongjun went out on the phone with his bag on his back to find friends to play with, while Zhang Lan went straight to the statue of Guanyin in the South China Sea, ready to pay homage to the Bodhisattva.

Thousands of places pray for thousands of answers, and the bitter sea is often used as a ferry boat. Zhang Lan felt that she could not live up to the great compassion of the Bodhisattva, so she prayed briefly in front of the statue, and Zhang Lan returned to the homestay to rest.

(End of chapter)