It is rare for a girl to have her fortune calculated. The old Taoist priest calculated and said, "The girl is blessed, so she won't have any worries about money."
Not having worries about money means you are not short of money, which is good!
Song Yuehua took out another 20 coins, pressed Xiaoyu and Xiaoyu down and said, "Please help me calculate the marriage of these two people."
"Sister, I won't count!" Xiaoyu wanted to get up, but Song Yuehua held her down and coaxed her, "Count it, it'll be quick."
Seeing that Sister Song was in a good mood, Xie Yu let her go.
For the old Taoist priest, it doesn’t matter whether the girl is willing or not, as long as someone is willing to pay.
After the calculation, the old Taoist priest said to Xiaoyu, "The girl is destined to be noble, but unfortunately her energy is thin and scattered. Birds of a feather flock together in the same forest, this is a marriage destined by heaven."
"A rich family?" Song Yuehua's heart skipped a beat when she thought of this, and she asked, "But the legal wife?"
The old Taoist said, "Of course the marriage destined by heaven is the legal wife."
"How rich?" Song Yuehua asked.
The old Taoist priest raised a finger and said, "The secret of heaven cannot be revealed."
Song Yuehua took out 10 copper coins and said, "I hope you can reveal a little bit."
"Sister!" Xiaoyu's eyes widened, but Song Yuehua said to her seriously, "This matter is very important, let me ask you something clearly."
Xiaoyu was speechless.
After the old Taoist priest accepted the copper coin, he pinched a thin crack between his index finger and thumb and said, "A small fortune and a small honor."
"How young are you? Can you be as rich as Mr. Jin?" Song Yuehua asked as she approached.
The old Taoist shook his head and said, "No."
Song Yuehua felt relieved and asked again, "Is there any noble man Jin?"
The old Taoist shook his head and said, "No."
Song Yuehua was completely relieved. As long as she saved money well, Xiaoyu would be able to marry in style.
Next came Xiaoyu. The old Taoist said, "Young lady, you have a clear mind and a sharp eye. You know when to make a decision. You will find a good marriage. That's great, great."
Song Yuehua asked again, "But is he a wealthy and powerful person?"
As the old Taoist priest pointed his finger toward the sky, Song Yuehua bid out another 10 copper coins.
"Sister Song, I don't need to calculate or ask." Xiaoyu stopped her.
Song Yuehua coaxed, "It's okay, it's okay. Let me ask one more question."
After receiving the silver, the old Taoist said, "Wealth lies in knowledge, and honor lies in sincerity. Let's practice together and share the same virtues, and help each other. What do you think?"
From this point of view, Xiaoyu's marriage is pretty good. She doesn't seek wealth and fame, but only wants the two to be in love and understand each other.
After calculating the fate of the two children, the old Taoist priest was preparing to calculate the fourth hexagram.
Unexpectedly, Song Yuehua patted the two little ones with satisfaction, nodded to thank the old Taoist priest, then turned and left.
Old Taoist priest, "..."
On Xiaoyu’s birthday.
Song Yuehua prepared the dishes early and was busy in the kitchen before dawn.
The lamb had stopped producing milk a long time ago, and the milk for making the cake was brought back for her by Grandpa Ma yesterday.
The cream and jam had to be made on the spot. Fortunately, she was very strong and could beat the egg whites and cream with ease.
In order to give Xiaoyu a surprise, Xiaoyu kept dragging her down and didn't let her get up.
Only after receiving Song Yuehua's secret signal did Xiaoyu breathe a sigh of relief and coax Xiaoyu into changing into new clothes.
As soon as she opened the door, she saw a particularly beautiful cake placed in the middle of the yard, and the students of the school were waiting for her.
Xiaoyu leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Happy birthday!"
Xie Wenwu jumped in front of Xiaoyu and said with a big grin, "Xiaoyu, happy birthday!"
Zhang Rushan on the side also smiled and said, "Happy birthday!"
"Sister Xiaoyu, happy birthday!" Zhang Ruochu stood at the bottom of the steps, looking up at her little face and congratulating her.
Xiao Cao beside him also whispered, "Happy birthday, cousin."
"Happy birthday..."
Zhao Doudou, who was sitting against the wall, suddenly spoke up, scaring Xiaoyu so much that she took a step back.
The students came to congratulate one after another. Xiaoyu went from being confused at first to being touched because Xiaoyu whispered in her ear that this was all arranged by her elder sister.
Xiaoyu will never forget this day in her life.
At the last moment, Song Yuehua came out with Granny Wang, holding Dabao and Xiaobao, and said with a smile, "Happy birthday, Xiaoyu, come over and make a wish!"
Because I couldn't buy a small candle, I bought a big one, lit it and inserted it in the middle of the cake. After Xiaoyu blew out the candle, I taught her to make a wish.
Xiaoyu clenched her hands tightly, hoping that her sister would always be healthy and happy.
After making a wish, it’s time to share the cake, and everyone gets a piece of cake.
After Zhang Ruochu took the cake, he asked Song Yuehua, "Sister Song, why do you want to celebrate your birthday with so many people?"
Song Yuehua smiled and said, "Because everyone is Xiaoyu's favorite person, Xiaoyu will be very happy."
"Sister Song," Zhang Ruochu said with a blushing face, "Xiaoyu is so lucky to have a sister like you."
Song Xiaocao held the cake and sat next to Zhang Ruochu blankly, mumbling, "I really want to be Erya's sister."
It was still early, so Granny Wang cooked a big pot of shredded pork noodles. After everyone had eaten, she went back to her morning class.
After all the students left, Song Yuehua took out the birthday gift she had prepared for Xiaoyu.
The moment Xiaoyu opened the gift, she was surprised again. It turned out to be the head flower she had seen at the stall the day before, and it was a whole box.
"Sister..." Xiaoyu was happy and worried, happy and heartbroken.
At that time, I just thought the hairpins were too expensive and said I didn’t want them because they were fake, but I didn’t expect my sister to buy a whole box.
Song Yuehua took out a flower, pinned it on Xiaoyu's head, and said with a smile, "It's really beautiful. Fortunately, I bought it."
Xiaoyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "How long will it take me to wear so many flowers?"
"That doesn't matter," Song Yuehua said, "You can wear whichever flower you want in the future."
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