"It's because I'm too fat, I'm going to eat less in the future."

Ye Zhi, who was observant, immediately gave him a step down.

He stepped back to the couch and sat down for a while before putting on his shoes, and explained with a smile: "My feet are numb, I'll slow down." ”

She didn't see in the darkness the redness of the boy's ears.

The rain was a little lighter at night, and the wind wasn't as strong!

There are more weeds in Tingling Garden, two big locust trees are planted in the garden, and after the baptism of heavy rain, there are more tattered leaves on the ground, and they are all over again.

The two men did not speak quietly.

After some conversation, she seems to have found that the male protagonist has a little bit of words?

To break the deadlock, you have to start with me again, Ye Zhi thought about it and said, "Tomorrow I will call someone to repair your small courtyard." After speaking, he asked euphemistically, "Do you have anything else to say?" ”

It's not too late, but there's nothing to do here, so why don't you go back and change your clothes and sleep!

The male protagonist's brown deep eyes are calm, so people don't know what he's thinking: "None." It's late at night, you go back. ”

Sure enough, it's the male protagonist.,It's not the male protagonist who lets people know what's in their hearts.。

"By the way, fortune tellers and everything are lies, my mother also calculated it for me when I was a child, saying that I was going to die when I was five years old, and I am seven years old this year, those are all from the gods, you will leave the house in the future, don't be deceived by these people."

Ye Zhi felt that it was not enough, so she added oil and vinegar to describe it:

"Miss Ben is the most taboo of these charlatans, come and scold one by one, everyone has their own fate, God is destined, some people set themselves up as kings, some people fall into the grass as cowards, everyone is so destined, fate is so, and it must not violate the will of God."

"Anyway, Miss Ben hates those fortune-telling sticks the most."

These words are ordinary.

But when Shen Chen heard it in his ears, it was like a thunderbolt from a sunny day, splitting into his heart.

He was stiff, his head hung slightly, his hands clenched into fists, his face was calm, there was no sadness or joy, and his body did not move.

Did she say it on purpose? Or just a kind reminder!

Does she know that?

In fact, Ye Zhi must have said it on purpose, and it is recorded in the novel [Concubine Sheng's Favor]: fortune tellers often say: Worry about planning, and the nobleman nods. Today it is still the old people, and the personnel are now new.

When Shen Chenquan leaned into the opposition, he became a so-called nobleman.

He hated these fortune tellers the most, and at that time proposed a major reform to the emperor to suppress them.

In the past few years, the fortune teller had to put down his job and change careers to make a living, and life was miserable.

There are some real fortune tellers who are also involved.

Later, a new champion proposed Emperor Jingping, focusing on innate gossip culture and divination, and explaining a lot at length.

Emperor Jingping saw that Shen Xiang had no objections, and also resumed the previous order of fortune tellers in the streets and alleys to set up stalls.

At this time, Shen Chen has been in a high position for many years, and he has forgotten about the harm of his childhood, and he no longer wants to pursue it.

He always thought that it was because of the fortune teller's words that he was a disaster star, that his grandfather treated him like that, and that his parents died because of him, and that he had been living in pain for so many years.

Ye Zhi thought to herself, while he is young now and knows less, it would be good to enlighten him as soon as possible, mainly because she thinks that fortune-telling is also a science.

She also studied, Fuxi gossip): Qianyi, Dui, Lisan, Zhen, Xun, Xun, Kan, Gen, and Kun. The day after tomorrow gossip (Wenwang gossip): Kan 1, Qian2, Dui 3, Kun 4, Gen 5, Zhen 6, Xun 7, Li 8.

You can't knock down a lot of people because of a magic stick, and you can't say that you hate fortune tellers and the like, which is also Meng Shenchen.

In the future, when she has passed the hurdle of five horses and splitting the corpse, she will count it every day.