Sheng An Ning just frowned and listened, feeling inexplicably repulsed by this fortune teller.
Zhong Wenqing was not a person who liked to gossip, so he didn't take it to heart. He still kept his eyes on An An and Zhou Zhou, afraid that the children would disappear in the blink of an eye.
Zhou Hongyun was more gossipy and kept asking Ge Cuifang questions: "Are there still fortune tellers now? What does he look like? Is he accurate?"
Speaking of this, Ge Cuifang also became interested. She looked around and lowered her voice: "He has business, and it's pretty good. I heard that there are officials who drive their cars to ask him to tell their fortunes, and some people even take them home to have their fortunes told."
After saying that, he wanted to distance himself from the matter immediately: "I don't believe in this, and my family doesn't allow us to believe in this. Besides, the fortune teller wears patched clothes every day, which looks very shabby. He doesn't look like someone who can make money."
Zhou Hongyun also said he didn't believe it: "Yes, yes, these are all feudal superstitions, I don't believe them either. If I meet him again, I will ask him to take a look and I will know if he is lying or not."
After chatting with Ge Cuifang for a few more words, the three children said goodbye in a hurry as they were anxious to go to the front.
On the way to the walk, Zhong Wenqing said, "Hongyun, fortune-telling is a lie. Don't go to a fortune-teller. No matter it's true or not, some people say that your fate will get worse the more you tell it. And you live your life yourself, how can fortune-telling be reliable?"
Zhou Hongyun was shocked: "Then I won't count it. I don't want to have a bad fate."
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Sheng An Ning just didn't expect that she would meet the fortune teller again the next day.
When she pushed her bicycle out in the morning, she met a fortune teller who came out of her arms, hunched over, with a bulging sack on his back.
His dark face was as rough as dead tree bark, and his eyes were covered with wrinkles, making his eyes look very small. However, there seemed to be a ball of light gathered in his narrow eyes, which could penetrate people's souls when it shone through them.
Sheng An Ning looked at the other person, and this thought came to his mind. He felt even more uncomfortable, and quickly rode away.
I don’t know if it’s because they are neighbors, but Sheng Anning meets the fortune-teller every day.
I can meet him in the morning when I go to school, and in the afternoon when I go home from school. Sometimes I can also meet him when I take the children out.
The old man wouldn't greet her, but every time he saw her, his eyes were shrewd and sharp.
Every time Sheng An Ning saw the old man, she felt very uncomfortable. Every day before going out, she would mentally prepare herself and pray that she would not run into this strange fortune-teller.
Whatever you fear, you will encounter it.
On Sunday, Sheng An Ning wanted to take her three children to Lin Wan Yin's place. Sheng Cheng An had already obtained a passport for Pei Nuo and was ready to take her away on Monday.
So I thought we’d get together on Sunday as a farewell.
Sheng An Ning changed clothes for the three children and put a red crocheted sweater on An An with two balls of yarn on her chest. She tied her hair into two small braids with a bright red bow.
It is bright red, like a walking red dragon fruit.
Sheng An Ning thought it was ugly, but the little girl liked it. Zhong Wenqing and Zhou Hongyun also liked An An wearing red, saying that red looked festive on little girls.
The little girl thought she looked good in red and was so happy that she refused to change her clothes.
The two little boys were wearing blue sportswear with the word "youth" printed on their chests, which was a popular style at the time.
Sheng An Ning felt that her two sons had grown up to be good-looking and looked cute in whatever they wore.
When she was taking her three children out of the house, she met an old fortune teller coming out from next door. When he saw Sheng An Ning, his narrow eyes suddenly glowed as he looked over.
Sheng An Ning frowned, pretending not to see it, and walked past the old man with a group of children.
When I passed by him, I heard the old man mumbling a few words. His voice was too soft and I couldn't hear clearly what he said. I could vaguely hear a few words: "You have a bad fate, you won't live long..." and so on.
Sheng An Ning stopped and turned to look at the old man.
The old man, carrying the sack on his back, no longer looked at her, and hobbled deeper into the alley.
Zhou Zhou pulled Sheng An Ning's hand and urged: "Go find your uncle, Mom, hurry up."
Sheng An Ning then turned around and thought to herself that this wouldn't work. She couldn't let an old man make her feel uneasy every day. She should take the initiative to investigate where this old man came from.
It’s a pity that Zhou Shixun is not at home, otherwise he could help her analyze it.
Things weren't going well today, so I wanted to get there quickly, so I took my three children on the bus. As a result, we encountered a thief on the bus. The conductor guarded the door and wouldn't let anyone get off the bus, and asked the driver to drive the car to the nearby police station.
After all the trouble, it was already noon when I took the bus to Lin Wanyin's place.
Lin Wanyin was relieved when she saw Sheng Anning bringing the child into the house: "I thought you guys weren't coming. I went to the entrance of the alley several times. I thought if you didn't come in ten minutes, we would eat."
She was busy hugging An An and saying hello to the three children.
Sheng An Ning handed the gift prepared for Pei Nuo to Pei Nuo. After not seeing the little girl for a few days, she found that her face had become rounder and her complexion was very good. There was joy in her eyes and eyebrows.
She is completely different from the timid and silent girl years ago.
Sheng An Ning gave Pei Nuo a thumbs up: "Xiao Nuo has become more beautiful again, as beautiful as a little fairy."
Pei Nuo happily hugged the gift Sheng An Ning gave her, and was not in a hurry to see what was inside. Instead, she looked at the dining table: "There are chicken legs to eat."
The voice is crisp, the tone is rising, and it is a bit soft.
Sheng An Ning smiled and said, "Then let our Xiao Nuo eat more at noon."
Pei Nuo shook his head, tilted his head and calculated silently, and couldn't help but whispered: "One for An An, one for Zhou Zhou, and one for Mo Mo. It's not enough."
Sheng An Ning didn't understand for a moment, so Lin Wanyin explained: "Your brother has nothing to do these two days, so he taught her math. He was just dividing the chicken legs. There are only two chicken legs in total. Isn't it enough for them to share?"
He smiled and said to Pei Nuo: "No need to count, give all the chicken legs to Nuo Nuo, and An An and the others will eat the chicken."
Pei Nuo was happy, his eyebrows were raised: "Brother eats one, An An eats one."
Sheng Chengan came over and rubbed Pei Nuo's head: "You have a conscience."
Lin Wanyin held An An's hand and said, "Okay, wash your hands and eat. After dinner, make dumplings."
Sheng Anning, together with Sheng Chengan, took Pei Nuo and a few children to the yard to wash their hands. They originally wanted to talk to Sheng Chengan about the fortune-teller.
Finally, thinking that Sheng Chengan had already booked the ticket, he couldn't let him leave feeling uneasy, so he didn't say anything.
Moreover, if it really doesn't work, she can ask Zhou Luancheng for help.
While eating, Pei Nuo looked at the chicken leg in the bowl happily, then watched Lin Wanyin pass another chicken leg to An An, and quickly pushed his bowl in front of Sheng Cheng An: "Brother, eat."
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