Jiang Shaoyou left everything in his mind behind, and when he returned to his yard, he didn't even look at Feng Dong, who met his house, and directly locked himself in the house and fell asleep.

Feng Dong put down the work in his hand, looked at the closed room a little strangely, and thought about it and still didn't mean to disturb.

Yingchun also came out at this time, and next year will be similar to Fengdong, but she is still a little girl.

Yingchun asks Fengdong what happened. In winter, maybe the young master is not in a good mood.

They have been following the young master for more than ten years, it's not that they don't understand the young master's temper, but what can they do.

Yingchun helped Fengdong sweep the yard, and sat on the small bench with her, supporting her head with both hands and looking at the sky.

In this way, the two watched the blue sky and white clouds for more than an hour, and they didn't say a word even when they welcomed spring.

Counting the time, there was still an hour and a half before it was dark, and it was only then that Feng Dong got up and pulled Yingchun out with a small flower basket.

The two girls went to the usual place where they usually bought groceries.

"Fengdong, what do you say the young master wants to eat at this time?" asked Yingchun.

Feng Dong thought about it for a while, and said with a slight smile: "Chili pepper!"

"Okay, dare to arrange the young master behind your back, see if I don't tell the young master. Yingchun pretended to be angry and wanted to beat him as he spoke.

The two girls were playing in the street, and the laughter of the bells seemed to infect the people passing by, and the crowd was bustling but very peaceful.

For fortune telling, some people are dismissive, thinking that it is just a trick for charlatans to take advantage of the calf who has just gone out to understand the world of the rivers and lakes and seek money, such a statement can not be miscalculated, after all, the five elements of yin and yang, the reincarnation of fate, can understand a third is rare, not to mention to see the name in it, to help people find a glimmer of life, no less than peeking at the way of heaven, against the sky to change the life.

But you can't kill all fortune tellers with a stick, there are records of human civilization for more than hundreds of thousands of years, there are many sages who have realized some truths, summed up some laws, it is said that there are even some qi refiners who have cultivated the art of looking at qi, all kinds of means are no less than the means of the gods can indeed snatch a trace of heaven from the hands of God, but this act is no less than against the sky, if it is to tell the fortune of a lonely and helpless person without relatives and no reason, it is just that, God has the virtue of a good life, God will also close one eye and let you go, if you encounter a lifeline and countless people intertwined with the so-called big cause and effect of the person, even if you open the eyes of heaven and skim it will also be punished by heaven, at least vomiting blood for three liters and losing twenty years of Taoism, or at worst, with a whimper, the soul is scattered and not even reincarnated.

Yingchun looked at a young man dressed as a Confucian in front of him with some suspicion, looking less than twenty, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and his delicate face made people feel like a spring breeze.

The man set up a table, and a white cloth was erected on his right hand, on which the word "Heavenly Machine" was written with a brush.

Such a look is really nondescript, how can I ever see a scholar doing that fortune teller?

Some bold and beautiful women couldn't help but step forward to inquire when they saw that this little student was so chic, and when they saw that it was indeed a fortune teller, they shyly stretched out their hands and asked others to show them the marriage. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a decent gentleman, as long as he took a look, seeing that everyone was suspicious, he was not angry at all, but smiled and said that he would not accept money.

The beautiful woman was a little disappointed, but still asked him to help look at the marriage, the young man really just swept the girl's face, then closed it, didn't look at it more, kept pinching and calculating in his hands, didn't wait much, and said with a smile after a while: "Congratulations girl, I think I have met the true destiny, you have to grasp it well." ”

The girl was stunned, and after a long time, she blushed and thanked her, handed over two copper plates, and squeezed through the crowd without knowing where to go.

Yingchun was surprised to see it, and pulled Fengdong and said: "Looking at the woman's appearance, it's accurate, it's amazing!"

Feng Dong smiled and didn't speak, just then she noticed that the woman's cheeks were slightly red before she came, and then she saw the handsome fortune teller and went up to ask about the marriage, and only after listening to the man's words did she wake up, and the truth was self-evident.

When Yingchun was amazed, he noticed that the fortune teller's eyes broke through the crowd and swept towards them, and he was about to pull Fengdong to count.

"Are the two girls seeking marriage or wealth?"

"Seek marriage, seek marriage!" Yingchun rushed to say.

Feng Dong smiled on the side and did not speak.

The man was also like just now, looking at Yingchun and Fengdong's faces, and pinching his fingers on his hands.

I don't know if it's because it's two people at a time, but this time it's obviously been a long time.

Finally, the man wiped a handful of sweat, as if he had consumed a lot, and then said heavily to Yingchun: "The two girls are both people with great luck, but if they go on a fork in the road, the marriage is unpredictable!" After saying that, he coughed twice.

When Yingchun heard this, he scolded him angrily: "Liar!" was about to lift his stall, but Feng Dong grabbed his arm quickly, and whispered a few words in her ear to calm him down.

Feng Dong pulled Yingchun to squeeze through the crowd, and said softly: "Okay, okay, don't be angry." ”

"But he's clearly talking nonsense!" Yingchun said indignantly.

Feng Dong patted her hand: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, just pretend that you haven't seen that person, it's not early, hurry up and cook for the young master." ”