Vol 2 Chapter 1120: How old is your spouse?

Time slowly passed...
Half an hour later, Mrs. Liu broke the silence in the room, "How old is my spouse?"
Zhou Jiao was shocked when she heard the words, and hesitated: "I am one year older, at noon on March 20."
Old lady Liu didn't ask any more, pinched her finger for a while, and looked at Zhou Jiao.
"The man was born as a young man, he has a brother and a sister, and his parents have all. The five-foot-tall pole is hung with a red flag, and the financial officer will not leave. It is a good fate, don't you say it, your husband has this son.
Zhou Jiao blinked and looked at her confusedly.
"This son hit three calamities. There was a blood calamity when he was young. After this calamity, there is still a love robbery before the age of 20. It should be on you now. The last calamity has a prison robbery before the age of 30. Now It looks like it should be all over."
Mrs. Cheng did not wait for Zhou Jiao's response, and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes. Master, will the child be all right in the future?"
Old lady Liu glanced at the old lady proudly, and nodded slightly unwillingly, and added: "Do more good deeds, this is too hard to kill."
Old Mrs. Cheng glanced at her in disbelief, then returned to her expression, and looked at Zhou Jiao unclearly. Should she believe it, or should she not believe it?
The previous statement is correct, especially when my own affairs are not accurate. But how could this kid, Xiaowu, be murderous?
Zhou Jiao narrowed her eyes when she saw it, and explained: "Everything has an aura. The master should mean hunting."
Old lady Liu didn't explain much. She only counts as a divination, focusing on the female life, which is already a remark for the sake of the former kindness.
"Your horoscopes have been calculated before, and to be honest, you have almost said everything."
The old lady was in a hurry and broke her usual self-cultivation, and hurriedly interjected: "Master, you have looked at the face before, so you should tell us in detail according to the hexagram."
Granny Liu waved her hand, "After listening to peace of mind, I understand what you mean." Always interrupt, do you want her to finish? She doesn't owe favors now.
Zhou Jiaochao smiled comfortingly, and quietly listened to Old Lady Liu reading a series of Kunzao, Tibetan Gan, Topography, Nayin, Pai Grand Canal...
Unlike the old lady's confused face, although her expression is not abnormal, she understands the meaning of these terms in her heart. People are already talking about the result of horoscopes.
After that, it should be based on the combination of face and face, and the experience and fortunes of this life.
Her heart is very complicated. Should this be her own destiny, or the fate of the original owner?
Who is she?
She only remembered that her father was Zhou Xiaozheng, her mother was Miao Lishan, her man was Zhang Guoqing, and she had three sons. This is her life.
Yes, her previous life was Zhou Jiao, and Zhou Jiao was also her.
After her mind was fixed, Zhou Jiao didn't have much heart fluctuations after listening to the hexagrams of Old Lady Liu.
Especially after listening to her correspond to her own opportunities, she thought this should be her life.
"...Well, having said so much, it's over now." Mrs. Liu looked at Mrs. Cheng beamingly and wanted to speak again, and waved her hand.
"The five elements are prosperous and flowing, and the five blessings are complete. There will be no waves for life. Officials will go to the Huangtang. The courts will continue. The wealth reaches one million and the life span exceeds ninety. Longevity, the five blessings are complete, there is no shortage of the same. Old sister, what are you worried about?"
Old Mrs. Cheng replied with a beaming eyebrow: "Don't worry, don't worry. I will delay the master's dinner." Then she opened the small handbag in her hand and took out two thick red envelopes from it.
Old lady Liu's face sank when she saw it.
The old lady hurriedly laughed and said: "I understand what you mean, this is not gold, this is a thank you gift."
"No, just give a copper plate if you want to."
Zhou Jiao knew that these so-called experts had their bad temper. Although they said that the kindness disappeared, they never thought of protecting their grandparents.
What's more, it seems that Mrs. Liu is really not short of money, and the old lady's giving money has become a misunderstanding of the other party's intention to make a clean break.
Under the cover of her shoulder bag, she took out two common ordinary copper coins from the bag, put them on the table, and pushed them in front of Mrs. Liu with both hands, "No thanks for the great grace."
Mrs. Liu glanced at her appreciatively, smiled silently, then opened her mouth and exhorted: "Hide the eight characters."
These four words have many meanings.
Zhou Jiao looked at the red paper that Old Lady Liu handed back to her, and bowed to her in gratitude. This shows that the warlock method she worried about earlier is true.
Mrs. Cheng had always been broad-minded, otherwise she wouldn't be called a "living bodhisattva", she smiled disapprovingly, picked up the red envelope and stuffed it into the small handbag.
When the grandfather and grandson left hand in hand, Xiao Zhu, who was waiting anxiously, had been waiting not far away for a long time. He still knows not to expose himself, but such a big soldier himself cannot be ignored, so while avoiding pedestrians, he has to worry about their safety, but he is really embarrassed.
Seeing them coming out now, I hurried back to the car to start the car.
Zhou Jiao took Mrs. Cheng for a while and asked her to get in the car first, and pointed to a supply and marketing agency not far away. It's getting dark now. Not to mention the old lady, I'm afraid that a big man like Xiao Zhu will be too hungry. She plans to buy some cakes and so on to cushion their stomachs.
The old lady was still very witty at the critical moment. The relationship was messed up just now. At this moment, she just held Zhou Jiao's hand and smiled: "There are pastries in the car."
Zhou Jiao pursed her lips and covered the roof of the car with one hand to prevent the old lady from touching her head. She helped her into the car with one hand, and she followed her and closed the car door.
The old lady here has opened a box of dim sum and handed it to Xiao Zhu in front of her. She smiled and said, "Wait for it to be broken? Let's eat two bites before driving."
Xiao Zhu is a burly man. When he is stern, his face is fierce, but at the moment he laughs and makes people feel a little bit of joy.
Compared with Zhang Guoqing's slick Xiaozhu~EbookFREE.me~, Zhou Jiao admires this type of military person more, and echoed: "Yes, the car shook when we drove, and we would choke if we dared not eat."
Hearing the words, the old lady shook her hand, happily opened another package of pastries, and pushed it to Zhou Jiao's hands, "Your sister-in-law bought walnut crisps. It tastes good. You can try it. If you like it, please Also, take some back later."
Zhou Jiao took it with a smile. People are full of spirits at happy events. She knows that the old lady is in a very good mood today, but she doesn't know that Mrs. Liu still has something to say. Who is the old lady?
"My sister-in-law has gone home these two days?"
"She, don't you go to your mother's house some day? Your little uncle will be leaning on her, your in-laws don't care, you have grandchildren in your family, and I don't know how to help at home."
Listening to the old lady's disgusting tone, but she couldn't hide her smile, Zhou Jiao couldn't take care of food and boasted: "That's my sister in filial piety to you."
"Don't worry me is filial piety. Eat quickly..." There is room for rebirth in the 1950s