Chapter 679: The sadness of not being able to breathe

"Good word. The fortune teller first praised Ouyang Fei's words, and then began to calculate the comparison, flip through the book, and look at Ouyang Fei's face.

But after tinkering for a long time, and finally copied out an inexplicable judgment, the fortune teller's face changed, and he muttered to himself: "How is it possible? How can it be like this? How can it not be counted ......"

When he heard this, he immediately shouted: "Look, look, look! I'll just say that this guy is a fool! Let's go! I don't bother to listen to his nonsense." ”

However, Mu Xi Mucha and Ou Jingyan ignored him, and their eyes at the fortune teller changed slightly, and then they realized that this fortune teller is a person with real skills!

Ouyang Fei said with a smile: "What's the matter, sir, can't calculate the next fortune?"

The fortune teller waved his hand again and again, and said: "No, no, no, it's not that you can't calculate Childe's fortune, but nothing, according to the judgment, Childe is a blank in this world at all, which really shouldn't be." ”

"Even if it is a deceased person, as long as he has existed in this world, there are traces to follow, but Childe, you have no trace to follow, as if you have never existed in this world, which makes the poor Dao puzzled, this should not be, and it is impossible!"

"It should be that there is something wrong in the poor road, or you can rewrite three words, son, and I will recalculate it. ”

Ouyang Fei's heart was dark, this fortune teller really had real skills, but he shook his head with a pretended smile on his face, and said, "Forget it! I don't have the spare time to play games with you, what if you miscalculate?"

After speaking, he reached into his arms, took out a piece of silver and put it on the table, and said to the fortune teller who looked at the fortune teller with disdain: "Let's go!"

The group turned to leave, and Xiaoyao was still angry: "It's just a charlatan, why did you give him so much money, Brother Fei?"

"Hehe, money is just a string of numbers for me, don't care, it's just a fun. Ouyang Fei said unconcernedly.

"But he didn't even say a good word, and he didn't even give him a happy word!"

"Huh. ”

Ouyang Fei didn't discuss this issue with Xiaoyao again, and when he didn't do much, he came across a stall selling rouge gouache, with colorful and colorful ornaments, and the boss said loudly: "Two sons, daughter-in-law is so beautiful, buy some emerald flowers!"

Xiaoyao didn't care about these things, but now he brought a woman with him, but his heart became finer, so he pulled Ling'er to stop in front of the stall and said, "Look, is this pearl flower beautiful?"

Mu Xi Mucha and Ou Jingyan also gathered in front of the stall with great interest, picking things up, Ling'er casually took the things on the stall and played with them, smiling and even more charming.

Mu Xi picked up a box of gouache, sniffed it, and said with a smile: "This powder is so fragrant." ”

Ling'er turned her head and looked at it, and said with a smile: "But it's too white, it's not natural, Sister Mu Xi, your own skin is already very white!"

Xiaoyao laughed and said: "Ling'er is very right, but I don't think the color of fat powder, I think women are still naturally good, your complexion is much more beautiful than this dead white!"

Ling'er smiled: "When we are old, you won't say that!"

Mucha rolled her eyes and said, "We won't be old and yellow!

Ling'er smiled and said nothing, seeing her shyness, her eyes were moving, and she finally came back to her senses, and picked up a simple silver hairpin in the jewelry for a long time before picking up a simple silver hairpin, inserting it on her head, and said with a smile: "Ling'er, this silver hairpin must look good when you wear it, I will buy it for you." ”

Ling'er hurriedly relieved himself and said, "But it seems to be very expensive!"

"You can't say that, girls just have to be able to dress up. He turned to the boss and said, "I want this silver hairpin." ”

The boss said: "Childe, you really have a vision, this hairpin is four hundred and twenty yuan, just count you four hundred yuan!"

Xiaoyao said dissatisfiedly: "It's only a reduction of 20 wen, it's not enough to be interesting, it's 200 wen." ”

The boss was dumbfounded and said: "Childe, 400 Wen is no book!

"You Suzhou people are the best at doing business, I still think two hundred Wen is too much!"

Xiaoyao was trained by Aunt Li, in terms of bargaining, skill is not a problem, besides, Suzhou people are famous for raising prices when doing business, and Xiaoyao directly kills half, and it can be regarded as understanding the market.

Ling'er didn't understand the way of survival of these ordinary people, and was dumbfounded when she watched from the sidelines, and pulled Xiaoyao embarrassedly, and said, "Brother Xiaoyao, this is ...... It doesn't matter if I don't want to. ”

Mucha pulled Ling'er and said: "Ling'er, the money that should be saved should be saved, and what should not be saved cannot be saved, there is a saying in our hometown that men are responsible for making money to support their families, and women are responsible for being beautiful like flowers. ”

Ling'er looked at Mucha with big eyes and said, "Is that so? ”

"That's not ......"

At this moment, a delicate voice came from the side, "Five hundred Wen, I want it." ”

Everyone turned their heads to see who was Lin Yueru? After she chased Lin Jiabao out, she walked around the street for a long time before finding them, and she was holding back a breath of anger in her heart!

Lin Yueru lost a small ingot of silver, then took the hairpin, smiled at them as if victorious, the boss put away the silver, and said with a smile: "This girl is really visionary, you are so beautiful, with this hairpin, it is the icing on the cake, it is very beautiful." ”

Lin Yueru sneered and said, "Yes, what is so good about me saying this kind of white-faced family? It is in tatters, don't give it to me." ”

After speaking, he spit out softly in his hand and bent the silver hairpin.

Ouyang Fei and the three girls have entered the state of eating melons again, and there is no need for them to mix in the future fighting methods of the small couple.

Xiaoyao sneered: "Someone actually spent 500 wen to buy rags, this is really funny."

As he spoke, he took Ling'er's hand and said, "Ignore her, let's go." ”

Lin Yueru stomped her foot angrily and said, "You stop for me." ”

"Who cares about you. ”

The two held hands and walked straight forward, Ouyang Fei and the three girls walked unhurriedly, walking beside the two of them as if they were strolling leisurely.

Lin Yueru also followed behind them, following in the same direction, Xiaoyao and Ling'er walked for a while, and when they looked back, Lin Yueru was still not far behind, as if she was looking at things casually.

Xiaoyao shouted angrily, "Hey, what are you doing with us?"

Lin Yueru crossed her hands on her hips and said, "Are you driving this road?"

Xiaoyao snorted: "You can follow if you like." ”

After speaking, he pretended to ignore her, only talked and laughed with Ling'er, Ouyang Fei and others, and walked around casually, but there was always a little uncomfortable with someone behind him.

After walking around for a while, the sun was already west, and it was almost dinner time, so I looked around for a while and said, "There is a restaurant in front, let's go for dinner?"

Ouyang Fei and the others had no objections, as soon as the group entered the store, as soon as they sat down, Lin Yueru also strode in, sat down in the window seat, slapped the table, and shouted, "Little Er." ”

Seeing that she was dressed luxuriously, with an extraordinary style, and a spicy appearance, the shopkeeper hurriedly greeted her, but did not greet Ouyang Fei and his party, who entered the store before her.

In Suzhou, even if you haven't seen it, you must have heard the name of the eldest lady of the Lin family, as the second shopkeeper, this eyesight is the first condition.

Seeing Lin Yueru's appearance and temperament, coupled with that signature pungency, how many women can combine these conditions in Suzhou City? Where does he not know who this person is in front of him?

With a flattering smile on his face, the shopkeeper said, "What does Miss Lin want to use?"

Lin Yueru paused a piece of silver on the table with a snap, and said with a proud face: "Don't care what I want to use, I have Lin Jiabao in this store today, and I will drive out all the idle people." ”

"This ...... This ......"

"What's the matter? Lin Jiabao's name is not easy to use, right?"

The faces of the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper in the counter changed greatly, and the shopkeeper hurriedly greeted him, saying: "Miss Lin, where is this, Lin Jiabao wants to charter the small shop, and the small shop is full ......of splendor!

"Ling'er, Brother Fei, let's go. Xiaoyao looked really angry, got up and pulled Ling'er and shouted to Ouyang Fei.

Ouyang Fei smiled slightly, nodded, got up and walked out of the restaurant with Xiao Yao Ling'er.

Ouyang Fei didn't dare to fight with Lin Jiabao for financial resources, as long as he needed it, he could go back to the Heavenly Sword Divine Marquis Mansion of the First World in the world at any time to bring a box of gold, but was it necessary?

Lin Yueru stood up angrily, and was about to chase out, and the shopkeeper said, "Miss, this store ......"

"No, no. Lin Yueru shouted angrily, and left the store without looking back, but she didn't take the ingot of gold on the table, and the shopkeeper was naturally happy in his heart.

When she went out of the store, she saw that Xiaoyao and Ling'er were still holding hands, walking slowly with her friends in a warm atmosphere, and she was even more angry.

But for some reason, in this kind of anger, there is a sadness that teaches her that she can't breathe, as if she was wronged when she was a child, and she can't help but want to cry in her mother's arms, that kind of sour mood.

Since the death of her mother, no one has loved herself like that, although her father dotes on her very much, but her father's favor is completely different from her mother's tenderness and intimacy that seems to iron her heart.

Therefore, over the years, Lin Yueru has forgotten the warm and delicate emotional expression, and will only go straight, laugh when she wants to laugh, and get angry when she wants to get angry.

But when she encounters Xiaoyao, she finds that she can no longer make anger pure anger.