Yu Qiao grew anxious: "Daoist Master, please tell me!"

The mad Taoist priest smiled and said, "Don't worry, it will come when it's time."

Yu Qiao stamped her foot and looked at Shen Qingyu: "You said he's very capable, but look at what you're saying? It's no different from saying nothing at all!"

Erbao said softly, "Aunt Yuqiao, my master said that we cannot reveal heavenly secrets casually. Since he said he would come when he was supposed to, it means there is no problem."

The mad Taoist priest glanced at Erbao with a chuckle, his eyes filled with pride and satisfaction.

I took in this little one yesterday, and this was the first thing I taught him.

Although most people in our line of work suffer from five deficiencies and three lacks, and are often under the influence of the "Hua Gai" star, and have special destinies, we cannot act recklessly.

Otherwise, they may easily become lonely and helpless in their old age, and even bring hardship to their descendants.

Therefore, if you can avoid revealing heavenly secrets, then don't reveal them.

This is one of the reasons why many fortune tellers speak in a cryptic and ambiguous manner.

Because some things can't be said too explicitly.

They are easily entangled in cause and effect.

This is the first rule for saving your life!

The little girl is indeed insightful; she understood immediately.

Yu Qiao finally understood and nodded, then asked the mad Taoist, "Is that so?"

The mad Taoist nodded, smiling without saying a word.

Yu Qiao was relieved, and then remembered to hand the pastries she had brought to the mad Taoist: "These are pastries from our shop, please try them, Taoist Master..."

The mad Taoist wasn't interested in this thing and immediately gave it to Erbao.

Erbao happily took the snack and ran off to share it with his friends.

The children's cheerful chatter filled the room.

Shen Shitou and Shen Mutou are now studying with the triplets, and Yun Jin is also auditing the classes. There are a total of six children!

Yu Qiao accompanied Shen Qingyu to the kitchen to cook. She saw Xiao Taohua and Liu Cuixi helping silently, and also saw Shen Dasong silently tending the fire.

Shen Dasong no longer needs to deliver goods; he just stays home and does some chores.

Chopping firewood, starting a fire, watering bean sprouts, carrying large basins of braised meat in and out, putting them into the pot and taking them out...

Although the large kitchen was quiet, Yu Qiao was secretly nudging Shen Qingyu.

Shen Qingyu was busy preparing the meal when she looked at Yu Qiao in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Yu Qiao whispered in Shen Qingyu's ear, "That... Shen Dasong? He and Xiao Taohua... seem to have something going on."

Shen Qingyu was shocked!

Shen Dasong sat there with his eyes fixed straight ahead, and Xiao Taohua was busy running around, but the two of them didn't even exchange glances...

This... could it be that Yuqiao is talking nonsense?

"You... how did you figure out that they were interested in each other?"

Yu Qiao raised her eyebrows smugly and whispered, "Who am I? I learned matchmaking from Granny Chen. Do you think I can't see through this?"

Once the braised pork was in the steamer, Shen Dasong watched the fire, while Xiao Taohua and Liu Cuixi went to wash and chop the vegetables. Shen Qingyu also pulled Yuqiao to the room.

Yu Qiao's eyebrows danced with delight: "You saw it, didn't you? Isn't it just as I said?"

Shen Qingyu expressed deep skepticism: "Matchmaker Qian, where do you get your confidence from?"

Yu Qiao immediately pouted: "Don't you believe me? Time will tell."

Shen Qingyu nodded: "Alright, I'll wait and see. If it's true..."

Yuqiao quickly answered, "You'll buy me a drink."

"You're not even married yet, and you've already become an alcoholic?"

"You bought up all the peach blossom wine at Pear Blossom Tavern! When I got there, there wasn't any left! If that's true, you have to treat me to a good peach blossom wine feast!"

He really is an alcoholic!

Shen Qingyu was both amused and exasperated. She took out a bottle of peach blossom glutinous rice wine from the cabinet (space storage) and handed it over: "Here, it's for you now."

"Wait here, I'll go to the kitchen and get a plate of braised sausage. We'll have a little drink together quietly."

Yu Qiao leaped up and ran off, returning shortly with a bowl of braised sausage.

The two women were talking and laughing in the closed room, which made Cheng Ping, who was keeping the mad Taoist priest company in the courtyard, feel strange.

He saw that Shen Qingyu looked like she had been drinking; her cheeks were redder than usual, and her eyes and lips were watery…

"Who is she in there with?" Qi Yunxiao asked as he came out of the room.

The Mad Taoist said, "A young woman named Yuqiao."

Cheng Ping glanced at Qi Yunxiao and sighed inwardly.

Although they are divorced, they still have three children to raise...

This is an unbreakable bond.

Then you see Qi Yunxiao becoming more and more concerned about Shen Qingyu, and Shen Qingyu becoming more and more dazzling, like a beautiful jade...

This guy must be regretting the divorce.

Just as they were sighing, there was a knock on the courtyard gate, and Mr. and Mrs. Qian arrived with Qian Wanliang.

The courtyard suddenly became noisy.

Yu Qiao and Shen Qingyu also came out.

"Father! Mother! Ten thousand taels..." Yuqiao greeted first.

Qi Yunxiao also invited them in to sit down.

Shen Qingyu smiled and stepped forward to greet Madam Qian, and everyone sat down in the courtyard.

Yu Qiao was in high spirits and walked unsteadily. She insisted on going to serve tea, but accidentally bumped into Cheng Ping's stool.

A cup of hot tea was splashed onto Cheng Ping's chest, and Cheng Ping jumped up in surprise: "Ouch! It's scalding hot!"

Yuqiao was also terrified: This was freshly brewed tea!

"Don't move! I'll get you some cold water to splash on you..."

Before Cheng Ping could speak, Yu Qiao grabbed him and ran towards the water vat.

Everyone was startled and quickly followed.

Cheng Ping also knew that cold water should be used to treat burns.

But when Yu Qiao splashed a ladle of spring water onto his chest, Cheng Ping was still dumbfounded!

Soaked from head to toe!

Yu Qiao was completely unaware, splashing several ladles of spring water in succession, and then reaching out to pull at Cheng Ping's clothes.

"How are you? Have you gotten blisters? Is it red?"

With a dark expression, Master Qian grabbed Yu Qiao's shockingly unconventional hands.

Qi Yunxiao, with a dark expression, went to check Cheng Ping's burns on his chest.

Shen Qingyu's expression was strange.

Madam Qian's face turned deathly pale.

It’s over!

Yu Qiao's innocence...

She actually went so far as to openly pull at Cheng Ping's clothes.

When Yuqiao was handed over to her mother by her biological father, she realized what was happening.

In my panic, I forgot about the proper separation between men and women!

"I...I'm worried I'll burn him..."

Shen Qingyu nodded empathetically: "I understand, I understand..."

Madam Qian looked at Master Qian hesitantly: "Master..."

Qian Wanliang, who had been watching the commotion, had already moved closer to Qi Yunxiao. He immediately noticed Cheng Ping's chest and exclaimed, "Oh dear! It's blistering!"

Startled by the exclamation, Yu Qiao forgot everything and rushed over. She was dumbfounded when she saw Cheng Ping's chest covered in red blood and two shiny blisters.

Cheng Ping covered his chest with his hand and yelled at Yu Qiao, "What are you looking at? Don't look at what you shouldn't!"

My heart is filled with the suffering and torment of Lao Tzu!

In order to sneak in, he had one of his men slap him, leaving a large bruise on his chest.

I had just managed to recover when I got burned again!

And this loud and boisterous woman saw right through him...

Madam Qian was a moment too slow and couldn't hold onto her daughter. She was so anxious that she covered her face with her hands, stamped her feet, and cried out, "Heavens!"

Old Master Qian looked at Cheng Ping with a dark expression, then at his own loud and boisterous daughter, sighed deeply, and asked Cheng Ping, "Young Master Cheng Ping, are you married?"