When he said this, his eyes kept looking at Shen Xingzhou's lower body.
Shen Xingzhou's face darkened, and then his slightly upturned peach blossom eyes stared at the old man in front of him.
The old man looked at the man in front of him. He had a handsome appearance and extraordinary bearing.
As the saying goes: Shocking appearance, dark heart.
Sure enough, he suddenly said: "The old gentleman has always been known as an old immortal in Hong Kong City, but he can't even calculate the fate of Mr. Shen. If I spread this news,
He chuckled: "I still have some respect in Hong Kong City, and there are still people who listen to what I say."
"Besides, you promised me that you would help me calculate whenever I come... You who spy on destiny should pay attention to cause and effect. If you promise others, it would be bad if you go back on your word... "
The old man smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Forget it, forget it..."
"You are right, but giving birth is a normal process for women. Do you have to be so nervous? Do you even need to choose a special day?"
His eyes were unfathomable: "Why do I feel like you're scared?"
Chen Xingzhou pursed his lips, and the fingers hanging by his side moved imperceptibly, "Help me calculate,"
The old man sighed and said, "You should take your wife to ask a doctor about this matter. He will give you an accurate answer."
"I will go..." Shen Xingzhou looked at him seriously and stubbornly again, "Help me calculate..."
The old man had no choice but to help him calculate. His fate was still vague, but he could still figure out the general idea.
The hexagram only shows, "It is hard to predict the future, but the times are clear, let it be... everyone is happy."
After listening to the old man's story, I felt that there were no setbacks at all.
After hearing this, Shen Xingzhou got up and left with satisfaction.
When he arrived at the store, he left a relatively generous amount of money.
At the store owner's request, he waved goodbye and walked away.
"Master, he gave me the money for the divination,"
“If you give it to me, keep it,” the old man waved him off.
After the room quieted down, the old man looked out the window and sighed: "Fool,"
If there really were setbacks, the old man had no doubt that person would be alone for the rest of his life.
Fortunately, the future is exactly as he wished.
.....
Fu Xiao and Fu Shaoyu arrived at Dashan Village in the evening.
Seeing Fu Jingshu standing at the door to greet her, she leaned her head out and waved at her from a distance.
When the car stopped at the entrance of the Fu family, she looked at Mu Lianshen and said, "Dad, take Xiao Nian Gao out first. He has fallen asleep."
Mu Lianshen carefully held the soft little guy in his arms, but still woke him up. When he was about to hum, Li Xiufen took him in, held him in her arms and patted him. Perhaps because he felt the familiar embrace, he closed his eyes and fell asleep again.
Fu Xiao held Fu Jingshu's arm and said, "Mom, can you walk to the door by yourself?"
Fu Jingshu patted her with a smile and said, "You walk very slowly, like an old man, taking small steps at a time."
She slowed down her pace. "That's great, Mom. You're amazing. You recovered so quickly."
Mu Lianshen looked at Fu Shaoyu who was holding a backpack behind him and stretched out his hand. "Give me the bag."
Fu Shaoyu raised his eyebrows and handed him the backpack.
"How is your stay in Beijing?"
"fine,"
Mu Lianshen kept chatting with him, "Have you made any new friends?"
"Um,"
No matter what he said, Fu Shaoyu just responded with "um, ah, oh" in a lukewarm attitude.
But Mu Lianshen was already very content, after all, he was being taken care of.
I usually ignore him.
Fu Xiao in front looked back and said, "Dad, my brother asked you to buy him a house..."
Fu Shaoyu glared at her.
"House?" Mu Lianshen was slightly startled, then looked at him happily, "Of course, what kind of house do you like? How about a courtyard house? Your sister likes courtyard houses."
He said helplessly: "An An was just joking."
"I'm not kidding," Fu Xiao, who was already sitting in the main hall, said to Grandpa Fu and the others, "Last time my brother came to my house, he liked mahogany furniture, so I said I would transfer my courtyard house to him, but he refused."
She looked at Mu Lianshen, "He also said that the son's house should be prepared by the father... Dad, you prepare it."
Mu Lianshen smiled and looked at Fu Shaoyu, "Get ready, I'll find someone to arrange it right away..."
Grandpa Fu looked at them and finally said happily: "Yes, as a father, you not only have to take care of your son's house, but also have to take care of his daughter-in-law in the end."
"That's right," Li Xiufen next to her continued, "Look at these three in our family. If we can find wives for them, then our mission will be accomplished..."
Fu Shaoyu felt a little embarrassed when being stared at by his elders. He looked around and asked, "Where's my uncle?"
"I went to the village committee..."
Fu Xiao asked, "What's the matter?"
"Well, it's nothing serious. They are just some village officials chatting casually."
"Aunt, we don't have to go to work anymore. The land is owned by different families. It's meaningless for my uncle to be the team leader. It's better for us to go directly to Beijing."
Li Xiufen smiled and said: "There's no rush for this..."
"Don't we still have one acre and three mu of land?"
Fu Xiao chuckled: "After the land is planted, it will be fine. We can come back during the busy farming season, and stay in Beijing the rest of the time."
"It's not as easy as you say," Grandpa Fu waved his hand, "You have to take good care of this land, otherwise you won't get any crops."
"When it's dry, we have to water, fertilize, and weed. We can't do anything idle,"
She sighed: "Well, if it doesn't work out, just lease the land to the villagers..."
Grandpa Fu patted her on the shoulder and said, "I know you want to be filial, but we have lived here for half our lives. We are reluctant to leave now."
"Grandpa..." She glared at him unhappily: "What nonsense are you talking about? You can live to be a hundred years old."
"Haha, okay, grandpa won't say anything more," Grandpa Fu looked at Li Xiufen, "Eldest wife, go make them two a bowl of noodles,"
Fu Jingshu stood up again, "Sister-in-law, I'll help you,"
Mu Lianshen reached out his hand to support her and helped her into the kitchen stove.
"Grandpa, when will Xiaokai come back?"
"He goes to high school in the county town and comes back once a week on weekends,"
Fu Xiao smiled and asked, "He lives alone in the county town, how will he eat?"
Grandpa Fu chuckled: "Do you really think that Xiaokai doesn't know anything? He's already sixteen, he can still cook some simple meals. Besides, the school has a cafeteria, he can make do with it."
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