"Mr. Xu, please use tea!" the old farmer Hua Manyuan stretched out his hand to him to ask for tea. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Fortune teller Xu Quan, shook his sleeves, Shi Shiran picked up the tea, lowered his head, gently blew the tea leaves floating on the surface back and forth, and then took a sip, when he put the teacup back on the desk beside him, he said leisurely: "Don't hide it from the owner and his wife, I already know the old woman's body, what is the crux of the discomfort!"

When the owner and his wife heard this, they looked at each other in surprise, "Please sir!" said the owner of the village.

So, the fortune teller Xu Quan, took out a pair of lottery holders full of trigrams from the purse on his back, shook them a few times, and then put them on the table, "Old farmer, please draw lots!" He stretched out his hand and pointed to the lottery holder.

Hua Manyuan was very nervous, and wiped the sweat in his palms due to nervousness on his clothes. After that, he cautiously picked one from the middle, which he thought was the most auspicious, and handed it to the fortune teller Xu Quan, "Please sir, give me some guidance!"

Xu Quan, a fortune teller, took the hexagram and looked at it, and the sign read: Resolve the grievances of the past, and make the family harmonious; As he watched, he was holding his long beard in his hand and meditating, and when he saw this, the owner and his wife were very worried.

For a long time, the fortune teller Xu Quanchao smiled at Hua Manyuan and his wife, and said leisurely: "The owner of the flower village, I really don't hide it, as far as the meaning shown on this trigram is concerned, it is only a Zhongji sign." ”

When the husband and wife heard this, although they didn't quite understand what this auspicious sign meant, they felt something inappropriate from the other party's implicit expression. Therefore, both husband and wife also seemed very sad.

"Please, sir, be outspoken!" said Hua Manyuan with a sad face.

The fortune teller Xu Quan nodded, and his expression was quite solemn, "The owner of the flower village, Mrs.," he said to the two of them leisurely, "May I ask the owner of the village, are you old and have children?

When Hua Manyuan and his wife heard this, their eyes widened, they couldn't help but glance at each other, and they couldn't help but nod their heads again and again, "Yes, yes, yes, it's not false at all, how does Mr. Xu know?"

The fortune teller Xu Quan was still holding his beard with a smile, "What is said on this sign is very clear," he said without hurrying, and held up the hexagram stick, turned sideways and looked at the words written on it with the old owner Hua Manyuan, "Flower owner, look, isn't it written on it, release the former grievances, and make the family harmonious!"

"Well, yes, that's what is written!" cried out Hua Manyuan in surprise, and looked back at Madame, who was sitting next to her seat, and Madame could not help but stretch her neck and lean over to see what was going on.

So, Hua Manyuan simply took the hexagram from the hand of the fortune teller Xu Quan, handed it to his wife, and pointed to a line of small characters engraved on it to look at her, "Look, madam, this is not written, release the former grievances, and the family is harmonious!"

"Oh! I see, I see. Madame said with a look of surprise, and turned her face to ask the fortune teller Xu Quan, "Mr. Xu, what does this sentence mean?"

The fortune teller Xu Quan nodded, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "It is such a flower owner, Mrs., release the former grievances, as the name suggests, that is, there was a thing that happened in the owner's family, which made your whole family feel resentful; However, when you link it to the latter sentence, the meaning is clear at a glance!"

"Oh!" the owner and his wife looked at each other in surprise again, and said to the fortune teller Xu Quan, "Please Mr. Xu speak up." ”

This means that the grievances of the owner's family are closely related to the harmony of your whole family. When the fortune teller Xu Quan said this, he looked at the owner of the flower village and asked solemnly, "Therefore, the owner and his wife may wish to think about it, in your family, what have happened that seriously affected the harmony of your family!"

When the couple heard this, they immediately fell into deep thought.

"Oh! could it be this!" Suddenly, the lady of the farmer suddenly came to her senses, and cried softly.

And the owner of the village, Hua Manyuan, saw that his wife looked like this, and he actually guessed what she wanted to say but had not yet spoken, "Madam," he said, "Isn't it the third daughter you are talking about, the matter of flower language?"

"Not really, sir!" said his wife, frowning, and sighing, "our family has been rich and prosperous for generations, and has no worries about food and clothing; I think that apart from this matter, there will be anything else that will affect the harmony of our whole family!"

The owner of the village listened to it, nodded silently, looked at a place on the floor in front of him, and said leisurely: "That's right, that's right, it must be this thing!

When the couple talked to each other, the fortune teller Xu Quan only lowered his head and drank tea, acting as if he was not very enthusiastic about other people's family affairs. At this time, he suddenly heard the owner of the village full of flowers, turned his head and said to him: "Mr. Xu, you see what is said on this hexagram, it must be an incident that happened to the three girls of our family!"

Seeing him looking at himself with an expectant expression, the fortune teller Xu Quan sighed deeply, and his face was full of melancholy, nodded and looked at the owner of the farm, Hua Manyuan, and said, "I want to hear it in detail!"

"Alas, that's right. The owner of the farm, Hua Manyuan, sighed and said with a sad look, "Twelve years ago, my third daughter Huayu was sixteen years old, and it was also the year of the flowering season. Because, that day, she went to worship God on Wanghu Mountain opposite Sijun Lake, but she encountered robbers on the road, but met a local hero, who took a few brothers and rescued the three girls of my family. Therefore, when the three girls of my family saw that he was brave and extraordinary, and thanked him for saving his life, they made a private agreement with this man for life to be married to him. ”

"That's a good thing!" said fortune teller Xu Quan.

"Hey, how can this be said to be a good thing!" Hua Manyuan, the owner of the village, sighed and said, "I can't hide it, Mr. Xu, this good man who saved my third daughter, he is actually a famous robber in our Fengqiao Town, ......"

"Ah, a famous robber!" the fortune teller Xu Quan was taken aback and asked in amazement, "What's going on!"

"Whew!" said Hua Manyuan, the owner of the farm, with a deep sigh again, "this man, his name is Nanren, when he was young, he was in the midst of war and chaos, and in the war, all the people in his family died. Therefore, he became an orphan in this world. Later, while begging for food, he fought and caused trouble everywhere with the local orphans, who were all helpless like him, and later, he became a big scourge in our Fengqiao Town!"

Speaking of this, his emotions became very excited, so he spread his hands to the fortune teller Xu Quan, slapped the palm of his other hand with the back of his hand, and said to him: "Tell me about Mr. Xu, how could we agree to marry our beautiful daughter to such a robber!"

"Indeed, it really can't, it can't, no one else would do it. Xu Quan, the fortune teller, nodded, sighed deeply, expressed his helplessness and sympathy for the couple, and asked again, "Then what about the owner and his wife, how did they deal with this matter?"