Chapter 1242

Here came a man in his fifties. He was thin and yellow. He grinned and had yellow teeth. He put out his hand and couldn't see his eyes with a smile: "aunt Wei, recently I heard that many people in lijiatun are digging gold. Do you think I can dig it? Can you show me? "

"What year and month are you from?" Aunt Wei smiles a little, showing the taste of years of silence.

"On the third day of the horse month in the year of Hai." This man doesn't eat tofu either. He honestly signs up for his name. Xia Xiaoran looks at him carefully and finds that his face is a little black, his hands are not covered with cocoons, his clothes are slightly dirty, his shoes don't touch any soil in the field, a few strands of silver grow out of his black hair, his nose is a little flat, and his lips are a little thick.

"This life is fish bone. I was born to enjoy leisure, but I can't make any achievements, but I don't have to worry about food and clothing in my old age. Don't be greedy for the treasure in front of you. You can live a safe life. " Aunt Wei touched her wrist and murmured softly. Then she accepted it. She was modest and polite.

This man is a loafer in the village. Most of the time he wanders around. He rubs village tea in his master's house, drinks in his West's house, and tells stories in the book. Otherwise, he tells a story about Liang Zhu. His family is not rich, but his children are still filial. He has no worries about food and clothing.

"Thank you, aunt Wei. This basket of eggs was sent by her daughter. Just take it as a gift." He put a basket of eggs on the stone table, and Shuwei frowned and looked down.

"Uncle Li, I think you look a little bit dark. You should be more careful when you go out. Don't mess with the women you shouldn't mess with. You can't afford to leave when you get there." Xia Xiaoran holding a face lazily came a sentence, that Uncle Li's face instant heavy, staring at Xia Xiaoran eyes gloomy.

"What are you talking about? You don't know anything. Don't talk nonsense. It's boring. Since I don't want this egg, I'll take it back. Aunt Wei, goodbye! " Uncle Li was so angry that he left.

Xia Xiaoran picks his eyebrows and grins at his back: "if you want to crack it, there's a way. Uncle Li, if you miss this chance, you're afraid that Da Luo fairy will come, and you can't be saved..."

Seeing that Uncle Li was walking forward, she picked her eyebrows and had a long smile.

This month, I don't know Uncle Li in the east of mangcheng. He became romantic when he was young. I remember that when Wei Shuyan went to the street some time ago, he saw Uncle Li fighting with a woman in an alley. That degree, tut, it's burning with dry wood. Later, Wei Shuyan overheard that the woman was butcher Zhao's second room, and she was very charming, Butcher Zhao is like something. Maybe I want to do more things, but not less things, so I keep these things in my heart. I didn't expect that Xia Xiaoran came through now

"Yan'er, don't talk nonsense. You can recite all the words you were told to recite?"

"Remember, the five occipital bones are high and upright, rich and noble, and low and humble. The bridge of the nose is like a bamboo knot, but the husband and wife are not harmonious... "She mumbled a lot, but she was thinking about other things. Her aunt said that the man had no worries about food and clothing, and she didn't know what kind of worry was? Does it seem that being in prison to death is also a kind of clothing?

"Aunt, if something really happened to Uncle Li, wouldn't your life be wrong? How do you end up then? " She held her face in her hands, a little tangled.

"Yan'er, you don't have to worry about these things. You have to understand that the art of fortune telling can't be said in its entirety. You have to leave half of the room for turning around. However, uncle li really has no worries about food and clothing." Between them, a girl with a small lotus step moved to the table, Yingying saluted, her voice was clear, as if her mouth had fragrance.

"Aunt Wei, I'd like to ask aunt Wei to calculate the marriage." She stretched out her delicate white hand, a pretty face looked a little nervous, and the other hand held the handkerchief tightly, smiling and polite.

This girl always makes people feel pleasant. Xia Xiaoran holds her face and asks with a smile, "sister Huatao, which constellation are you from?"

"Constellations?" Hua Tao was stunned. He didn't understand what it meant.

"When was it born?"

"The third of April." She was slightly stunned, and her beautiful eyes looked a little uneasy.

"So you're Aries? Or Taurus? " She was also stunned. Is this constellation calculated according to the Gregorian calendar? Or the lunar calendar?

"Ah, Jin... Jinniu." She answered subconsciously.

"The man you like is rich?" Xia Xiaoran sat upright and took two sips of tea cup. Aunt Wei listened to what she said silently. She was also full of doubts.

"It's true that Wen Chuan... Is the son of the Lord of yuemang City, so his family is also good. How about my marriage?" She nervously coagulates Xia Xiaoran, trying to find out something from her calm and lazy face. She stares at her for half a while and finds nothing. She looks down in disappointment.

Aunt Wei held her hand and touched it carefully. As for what aunt Wei said, Xia Xiaoran couldn't hear clearly. She was thinking, is it really good for such a girl to marry that... Well, some of her sleeves are broken?

It's not that Wenchuan is not a good person. It's that Wei Shuyan once went to the curator of Dongguan museum to send his aunt's fortune telling. As a result, he accidentally ran into Wenchuan and a man. Tut, why does she always see such things? Is it because thinking is too... Problematic?

"It's a pity that this is a good girl!" Aunt Wei sighed and took a sip of tea“ Well, it's a pity, aunt. Did you tell her not to marry? " Xia Xiaoran condenses the sunlight from outside the pavilion. The sunlight stops at her fingertips and shows a slight warmth. She feels a little cold on her body. When she looks down, she suddenly understands the strange eyes of those people... "Cough, that aunt, I'll go to the cottage. Let's have breakfast and study later!" She is really a fool, and she only wears an inner garment and runs out... Shuwei watches Wei Shuyan run away in a hurry. Aunt Wei sits quietly, holding the tea cup made of blue and white porcelain in her hand. She closes her eyes and can't see the scenery around, but her heart is like a mirror“ Shuwei, you said, "I'm doing the right thing?"“ It's enough for my aunt to do this for her. As for the others, why don't you let go and make arrangements according to fate? " Shuwei is sensible, calm and quiet. There are not a few people who come to propose marriage, but they are rejected by Shuwei one by one. Most of the people in yuemang city have been rejected by her. At first, the people who were rejected were still very angry, but later when they saw that there were more people who were rejected, their hearts were balanced... People always thought that fate was unfair to them, but when the people around them were treated equally, they would not feel so bad anymore, and their self consolation would often find the answer in others.