Fortune Teller Master

After Jiang Wei delivered Lin Qingyin and returned home, she saw that Jiang was packing up and asked, "Mom, why are you going to do this?"

"Go out on vacation!" Mother Jiang packed her cosmetics in her suitcase and said casually: "Tomorrow morning, I will go with your dad and your grandparents."

Jiang Wei was startled and pointed to himself and asked, "What about me? Why haven't you notified me of such a big vacation? Don't I have to go?"

Mother Jiang stood awkwardly in embarrassment, and dared not to confront Jiang Wei: "That, you really don't need to go. When we first booked the hotel, we really forgot you and didn't buy it at all. Your ticket. But it’s not all up to me. You’re not usually at home. It’s justifiable that we have forgotten your existence for a while.”

Jiang Wei felt a little angry: "Don't you remember it later?"

"I remembered it when I packed my luggage today." Jiang Jiang smiled exceptionally brilliantly: "I just received a call from the master when I didn't know what to do. She said that I would lend you to you for two months. She is!"

While talking, Mother Jiang took out her mobile phone and transferred a sum of money to Jiang Wei: "In the past two months, you will work hard for the little master. Be careful not to let the little master be tired."

Speaking of Lin Qingyin, Mother Jiang's face showed a distressed look: "How old is the little master, I have to count the hexagrams every day. I feel distressed when I think about it. I tell you, you don't love the little master after you go to the hexagram room The chores that you have to worry about must be arranged clearly. Remember to pour water to buy snacks. If the master is not home at noon, you will help her prepare meals. Don’t let her know that she is hungry?"

Jiang Wei looked at Jiang Jiang's eyes and straightened, "Mom, how does my assistant in your room listen to you and make you look like a girl?"

"It's not wrong to say that." Jiang Mu pouted to Jiang Weinu: "Look at the money you just received? Did you buy snacks for the little master and invite her to eat in the next two months? Don't give me a mess."

Jiang Wei mumbled how much he could, and when he pulled out his mobile phone and saw the amount of text message, he immediately opened his eyes: "One hundred thousand!" He raised his head in disbelief and looked at Mother Jiang: "Mom, you are Did you hit an extra zero? You only gave me 30,000 yuan for my living expenses for one year, and you gave me 100,000 for the two-month assistant to the little master?"

"Can you be the same as the little master?" Jiang Jiang rolled her eyes. "You can just eat something and don't starve to death. The little master is a girl, and she has to be nutritionally balanced to grow beautiful."

"Okay, don't stop here." Jiang Jiang pushed away Jiang Wei, folded the clothes she left on the bed and put it in the suitcase: "Yes, I asked the little master, she wants to apply for the mathematics department. You can make up for the little master in advance if you are empty. You have experience with this!"

Jiang Wei wants to cry without tears, but you are really my mother!

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It was difficult to take a holiday, but what made Jiang Wei depressed was that he still couldn't sleep lazy as before. His mobile phone rang just after 6:30 in the morning, which was earlier than the alarm time set at the school.

With closed eyes, Jiang Wei reached out and touched it twice, and finally caught the phone.He opened his eyes and looked at the name on his phone in a sleepy manner. He glanced desperately to the call button: "Brother Wang, is this a bit too early? Haven't you all slept until nine in the morning?"

"Bullshit, I used to get up at four o'clock when I accompanied the little master to calculate the hexagrams. Only when the little master went to school I slept until nine o'clock." Wang Fatzi waved his hand: "But that's the old Huang calendar, since I got married I got up very early. I would like to run Yingying with my family in the morning, and I had to make breakfast together. How could I waste my time on lazy sleep.” Wang Fatzi paused and said slightly disgustedly: “This kind of The life of a married person like a single dog like you does not understand."

Jiang Wei felt that the crit hit in the two days since he came back was heavier than the other. He was laughed at by Wang Fatzi's naked bragging: "Brother Wang, when I am like your age, the child can be called dad."

Fatty Wang: "Oh, did you call me dad when you were my age? I don't know, anyway, my child has already settled in my wife's belly. By the way, I secretly told you that the little master has done it for me, My daughter-in-law has two dollars in her belly. You have to prepare a gift earlier. Remember to be generous."

Jiang Wei rolled his eyes, Wang Fatzi smiled happily, and then changed his tone again: "Get up quickly, I will send my wife to work in the Gua Room after waiting for you."

Throwing the phone on the bed, Jiang Wei got up from the bed appointedly and walked into the bathroom of the bedroom. He looked at himself carefully in the mirror. Although not as exquisite and painting-like as the now-popular kids, how to look It can also be regarded as a synonym for Yushu Linfeng and extraordinary appearance, which can definitely beat Wang Fatty at the age of marriage!

Jiang Wei silently gave himself a victory sign, Oye!

After breakfast, Jiang Wei drove his car to the hexagram room. Although the little master hadn't come yet, a lot of people had come to count the hexagrams and watch the excitement.Wang Fatzi solemnly introduced Jiang Wei to the lively uncles and aunts who came to count the hexagrams, and asked them to contact Jiang Wei in the future.

The onlookers who came from the park all knew Jiang Wei. Grandpa Jiang's grandma and Jiang's family lived near the Civic Park.When Jiang Wei was robbed of his luck and his family went bankrupt, the family moved to live for two or three years, and they are very familiar with the old grandma and old ladies nearby.What's more, the Jiang family's affairs can be regarded as a classic example of the little master, and now people still talk about it.

Knowing that Jiang Wei was going to be Lin Qingyin's assistant, the uncles and aunts all supported it. They all said that Jiang Wei, who was the top student in the college entrance examination and a graduate student in the Department of Mathematics, must be able to arrange the master's calculation work, otherwise he would read so many years of books.

Jiang Wei doesn't want to analyze the logic inside with them anyway, as long as they involve little masters, these people will have no logic.

Don’t look at Wang Fatzi’s learning, but Lin Qingyin’s care of the hexagram room is really well organized. The list of appointments and the information of the appointment personnel are all recorded in the appointment record in detail. Even if you change individuals, it will not affect the normality of the hexagram room. Running.

The affairs of the Gua room are not too complicated. In addition to making an appointment and notifying the person in advance according to the list, the most important thing is to help Lin Qingyin talk about the price of the shot.The little master is rich now. After earning enough money from practice in recent years, she has changed into a Buddhist system. She doesn’t need money when she is soft. Sometimes she has to take a few amulets to go out. Send yourself out.

Although Lin Qingyin graduated from high school, he was dressed just like when he was in school. A comfortable T-shirt, light-colored jeans, and a pair of small high-heeled sandals. The most striking thing besides that face is the big long legs. Too.

Because all the appointments must be counted during the summer vacation, Lin Qingyin now counts ten gossips each morning and afternoon, and the schedule is full.

After washing his hands, Lin Qingyin took the tea leaves from the bamboo tube and cooked tea with the spring water ordered by Wang Fatzi from the mountain area. Taking advantage of Lin Qingyin’s tea-making skills, the uncles and aunts also found their own seats and sat directly on the ground. There were also those who brought Mazar, and at a glance there were at least twenty or thirty people in the past.

The first person who counted the gossip was not the guest who queued up for the appointment. She and the person who originally made the appointment were relatives. Because of an emergency, she asked the relatives for the quota.Like this kind of replacement, as long as it is free, Lin Qingxin will not interfere; but if someone wants to make a profit from the middle, Lin Qingyin can directly bombard people.

Lin Qingyin itself is a hexagram, and those with active minds also know that if he does this, Lin Qingyin can't be concealed, and all the thoughts are honestly eliminated.For decades in life, no one can tell what will happen in the future. In case this offends the little master, they will be too late to cry when something really happens in the future.

The woman who asked for relatives to count the hexagrams was a woman in her early thirties with a child of four or five years old.After entering the Gua room, she had no intention of enjoying the scenery inside. She hurriedly walked in front of Lin Qingyin with her child, put the child down, and said straight away, "Master, I want to count my son for a gossip."

Lin Qingyin glanced at her: "What do you call it?"

The woman said quickly: "My surname is Wang, my name is Wang Yin, my son's name is Zheng Yingguo, and my little name is Guoguo."

Lin Qingyin turned to open the cabinet behind him, and drew out a few pieces of chocolate from inside, and looked at Guoguo with a smile: "Little brother came to my sister to eat sugar."

Lin Qingyin itself looks beautiful, and the chocolate in her hand is very attractive to the child. The four-year-old Guo Guo walked over without hesitation and extended two hands to worship Lin Qingyin, milk She milked and thanked her sister before reaching for the chocolate.

Lin Qingyin looked at Guoguo's face and opened his little hand to look at the palm prints. Then he asked, "What do you want to give your son?"

In front of his son, Wang Yin didn't rush to speak.She reached out and called Guoguo, and discussed with great enthusiasm: "Guoguo first went to the side to play for a while. My sister and I said that the conversation is good?"

Guoguo was already attracted by the flowers, bamboo, and birds on the side. When his mother told him to play, he ran towards the birds with joy and giggled in his mouth.

Looking at his son's innocent and worry-free appearance, Wang Yin had a bit of bitterness on his face: "Master, I wonder if my son will not live to be five years old?"

As soon as Wang Yin's words fell, the aunt and grandma sitting below took a breath, looked at the beautiful Guoguo very regretfully, and felt a little distressed.

Lin Qingyin did not answer this question, but looked at Wang Yin: "Who told you that?"

"It's my mother-in-law." Wang Yin's eyes were a little bit red: "My father and Guoguo are very busy with their work. My grandparents have always been taking care of Guoguo. Last year, Guoguo went to kindergarten. One day last month, my mother-in-law picked up Guoguo from kindergarten and came home. On the way, she encountered an old man dressed like a Taoist priest. He sighed and said that he was a good boy when he saw my son. To five years old."

Wang Yin’s voice began to become a little choked: "A good child in my family was suddenly said to be so unlucky, and anyone would be unhappy. At that time, my mother-in-law was not happy, chasing that person and scolding him. This It’s not a good thing to say, my mother-in-law didn’t mention it at home, until last week our family went to Qilian Lake Wetland Park to play, my son hit an old man while chasing the butterfly, the old man was abandoned Pushing my son aside, he tweeted that it looked a little aura, but it was just a short-lived life, and he couldn't live five years old."

Wang Yin’s tears dripped down and fell on the back of her hand: "My husband was anxious at that time and quarreled with the old man, but my mother-in-law was frightened by this sentence. It took only two months from two A different person heard from my mouth that my son can't live five years old, let alone she whispered even to us both."

Lin Qingyin watched Wang Yin's tears drop by drop, took a cup from the tea tray, and poured a cup of tea before Wang Yin: "Do you believe their words?"

"I don't want to believe, nor do I want to believe that every mother wants her child to grow up safely, and no one wants to see her child die." Wang Yin shook her head helplessly: "But Guoguo still has two I’m five years old in a month. I can’t do anything. If something goes wrong, I’ll regret it all my life.”

She looked at Lin Qingyin, her eyes were Ji Ji's eyes: "I heard my aunt said you are very accurate in calculating the hexagrams, and it is also very effective to break the disaster and change the luck. I just want to know if my son really will when he is five years old... "

The last two words, Wang Yin couldn't speak anymore. She turned to look at Guoguo, and there was a sad look on her face: "If so, can the master help me continue my life to Guoguo?"

Lin Qingyin looked at Wang Yin with some helplessness: "Who tells you that you can extend your life to others? This kind of magic is a sorcery. Do I look for a thunderbolt when I'm full?"

Wang Yin's lips moved slightly, her face tangled, but she finally said: "It was my mother-in-law, she met the old man in the park the day before yesterday. My mother-in-law thought he could see My son's life must be an expert, so I want to ask him to save my son's life. The old man said it was not impossible, but someone had to be willing to continue his life to my son."

Lin Qingyin frowned: "Does he have any strings attached?"

Wang Yin nodded: "He said that the renewal of life is not a one-time task. It will take at least three years to stabilize the life. My son cannot see his family in these three years and must follow him."

Thinking of the conditions mentioned by the old man, Wang Yin was a bit irritable: "In fact, if I continue my life, I can give my son my life, but I really don't worry about handing my son to such a strange stranger. Promised him, I have been persuading me for the past few days. I don’t work now, and I stare at Guoguo pretty well every day, and even take him to the bathroom, I am afraid that he will be taken by my mother-in-law without being there for a minute. Gone."

"Master, you give a quasi-sentence, is my son saved or not?"

Lin Qingyin put down the teacup in his hand and took out a few sheets of yellow paper while stacking it and said, "Guoguo's body is not the same as that of the average person. Most ordinary people have yin and yang to maintain their balance. ; There are also a small number of people who have pure yin or pure yang physiques because of the birth date, and the yang qi in Guoguo's body is stronger than those of pure yang physique."

"Make an analogy, the person with pure Yang constitution is a stove, then your son's body is a volcano." Lin Qingyin put aside the stacked yellow sheet of paper: "As the age increases, the yang in his body becomes more and more Foot, when his body can't bear the yang in his body, his life will be over."

Wang Yin's tears fell in tears, Lin Qingyin handed over a tissue: "But this is at least two decades later, you are crying a little too early!"

Wang Yin raised his head violently, not knowing whether it was joy or sorrow. The joy is that at least it is all right now. The sad thing is that the consequences after twenty years are only twenty-four years old. It will not be necessary for her to send white hair to black hair. Sustainable.

Looking at Wang Yin's mournful look, Lin Qingyin said: "There are naturally solutions to Guoguo's affairs, but I think your focus at this time should be on your mother-in-law and the old man who wants to take your son."

Wang Yin froze, looking at Lin Qingyin unclearly: "Little Master means that my mother-in-law and the old man are a gang?" Before Lin Qingyin answered, Wang Yin shook his head and said, "It's impossible, my mother-in-law. It hurts my son. She can’t hurt my son. She must have been frightened by the old man’s alarmist talk, so she cooperated with him to persuade me.”

Lin Qingyin took out the turtle shell: "I will gossip for you."