Before Miao Linzhu could speak, Miao Debiao raised his hand to stop her: "Don't rush to answer me. Think about it carefully and calmly. I need a definite answer, not a decision you made when you were irrational."
Miao Linzhu was silent for a moment, then looked at Miao Debiao and said, "Dad, I love him."
Miao Debiao was dumbfounded.
"No! Don't be confused, daughter! You don't really like him, do you? Don't scare your father! Baby! What's so good about him that makes you want to entrust your life to him? You need to know that people with money tend to go bad and keep mistresses. Even if they don't keep mistresses, they'll still go out and flirt. After all, there are too many temptations in the outside world that can dazzle people."
While Miao Debiao was giving him a lecture on how all rich men are bad, he didn't notice Miao Linzhu giving him a strange look: "Dad, you said rich men..."
"Will they all turn bad? Will they all be unable to resist temptation?"
"That's for sure! Don't let his good looks fool you. Do you know how much of a womanizer his father is? How many mistresses and illegitimate children does he have? Let me tell you, like father, like son. This kid will definitely be a womanizer, and a real womanizer at that! So I advise you to think this through."
Just as Miao Debiao continued speaking, he heard Miao Linzhu ask quietly, "Then Dad, how many mistresses or lovers do you have outside?"
Miao Debiao choked, rolled his eyes: "How could I possibly have a mistress? In my heart and eyes, there is only your mother! Let me tell you, everyone in my family is a devoted lover, and that's why I'm afraid you'll be fooled by that brat."
"Dad, you said you love Mom, would you learn to cook for her? Would you make her brown sugar ginger soup when she's feeling unwell? Or would you seek out famous doctors to solve her menstrual cramps?"
Or, late at night, your mom can't sleep and is hungry, just wanting a bowl of hot and sour noodles. Would you drive across half the city without a delivery driver, just to buy her the most authentic hot and sour noodles? And afterwards, would you go to great lengths to get the recipe, just to make it for her when she needs it?
Or, if she were in danger, would you be there immediately and secretly have someone protect her? Every single time!
"Can you do all of this, Dad?"
Miao Debiao was speechless after hearing his daughter's words.
It's impossible!
It's simply impossible!
"So Dad, if a man can go to this lengths for me, even if he's just acting, I'll accept it. And he's done so much more for me, so I love him."
Miao Debiao sighed.
very good!
great!
His daughter, whom he raised for twenty-three years, was truly taken by a pig.
He still got taken advantage of by his rival's pig.
He couldn't feel happy just thinking about his opponent's beaming face.
Just then, the ambulance arrived.
"Is there anything else you need to calculate? If not, I'm ending the call."
Zhang Tianle's voice came through the microphone.
"No, thank you, Master Zhang." Miao Debiao shook his head.
Zhang Tianle also hung up the video call.
The viewers in the live stream were thoroughly satisfied with the gossip.
Zhang Tianle immediately connected with the next fortune teller: "Now, please welcome the next fortune teller: This winter is really cold."
The netizens who just finished watching the drama:
[Quick! Bring up the next victim!]
[Yes, yes, yes! I just accidentally ate a bellyful of dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection), quickly let's invite the victim in so we can digest it properly.]
After the video call, a 38-year-old middle-aged man appeared on the screen.
He lived in a very dilapidated mud-brick house. He hunched his neck, rubbed his arms, and breathed white air from his hands.
With a pale face, he raised his hand to greet Zhang Tianle after the video call was successfully completed: "Master Zhang, hello! My name is Meng Deqi. I just want you to help me calculate my marriage fortune and see when I can get married."
Meng Deqi gave a wry smile as he said this.
He has been married three times.
However, all three attempts ended in failure.
To be precise, none of his three wives lasted more than three years.
He now has three children, but no wife to keep him warm in bed.
Zhang Tianle gave him a deep look, then said calmly, "You're staying in the wrong place."
"Huh?" Meng Deqi was taken aback. "No, I wanted you to calculate when I'm getting married, not where I'll live. What does where I live have to do with whether I'm getting married or not?"
Zhang Tianle chuckled: "There really is a connection! Don't you feel that things have been getting increasingly unlucky for you ever since you and your second uncle switched houses?"
Upon hearing Zhang Tianle's words, Meng Deqi's expression froze instantly.
He thought about it carefully.
The more he thought about it, the paler his face became.
"Don't tell me! You really can't tell me! Ever since I switched houses with my uncle, I've really had a lot of bad luck! My first wife, who was also the most virtuous and loving wife, died less than three months after we moved into this house, leaving behind a two-year-old child."
For the sake of my child, I remarried a year later, and then divorced again two years later. My ex-husband gave birth to another child for me.
Three years later, I remarried, but divorced less than a year later.
Moreover, every time I go out to work, all sorts of unexpected things happen, making my work very difficult. I've basically not earned any money in the past ten years. Before, when I lived in my old house, everything was really smooth sailing! Not to mention a fortune flowing in, at least my life was peaceful and comfortable.
Meng Deqi covered his face as he said this.
Life was really tough for him these past few years when he lived here!
The suffering was indescribable.
etc!
Thinking of this, he looked at Zhang Tianle: "So, Master Zhang, the reason I'm living such a miserable life is because I live in the wrong place?"
"Otherwise what? Think about your second uncle's family situation now. Then think about your second uncle's family situation before, and make a comparison for yourself."
Zhang Tianle once again cited a very simple example.
Meng Deqi thought about it carefully.
His eyes widened instantly.
"Damn it! He tricked me! I knew he wanted to trade his big house for a small one! He was waiting for this!"
But when he thought about the contract he had signed with his second uncle, he wilted like a frostbitten eggplant.
"Host, I signed a contract with my second uncle, and it was signed at the village committee, so now I can't even exchange the house with him."
Meng Deqi wished he could punch his past self twice.
He was in debt, and at the time he thought his second uncle was being foolish. After his second uncle said he wanted to exchange houses with him, he immediately exchanged houses with his second uncle.
You should know that when my second uncle was raising the roof beam of his house, a worker died.
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