Vol 2 Chapter 755: Fortune-telling Ma Lao

On the station platform, Zhang Guoqing's family waved goodbye to Zhang's mother and the others, watching the train start and gradually go away, standing there quietly for a moment of silence.
Lin Lishan, who sent her off to her relatives, couldn't bear the heavy atmosphere, and walked out with a peaceful hand, saying, "Is Jiaojiao sleepy yet?"
This remark immediately awakened Zhang Guoqing, reaching out to support his wife, but she flexibly avoided him, and followed her closely to block outsiders from approaching for her.
"Did you talk to your mother?" Zhou Jiao didn't pay attention to what they were talking about while avoiding outsiders.
"That's it. She was so anxious that she almost took off her gown." Zhang Guoqing looked at the mother-in-law who was walking fast in front, "Mom, we are not in a hurry to go home. Be careful."
Zhou Jiao quickened her pace and looked enviously at the train that stopped in the dark. She also wanted to go out and take a look.
Zhang Guoqing, who was always paying attention to his wife's actions, smiled at this. After having a second child, it is estimated that it is impossible to play around before the child grows up.
He whispered: "I will accompany you all over the country in the future."
"Okay." Zhou Jiao replied with a smile.
"Last year's tasks were all completed. The only regret is that I couldn't go to Haishi to worship Grandma Jiang, and I don't know if Grandpa Jiang will come?"
Zhou Jiao subconsciously put her hands on her belly and sighed secretly. How can everything be expected to be like a god, no one expected to be pregnant unexpectedly.
"Maybe I still won't come. I don't know whether the clothes I sent in the past years will fit. Wait two or three years. I have to go to pay respects to the ancestors of the Gu family and pass by the sea market to see his elderly."
Zhang Guoqing also saw his mother leave, and recalled that there was still something that had not been done, and suddenly he wanted to vomit. Wen Yan nodded with a smile.
One day before the beginning of school on the 21st of the first month, Zhou Xiaozheng, who had returned from a business trip, went to the Hutong courtyard with his family. As soon as the car stopped, it was not Doctor Hu who opened the courtyard door?
Zhou Xiaozheng prevented Xiao Wang and the others from checking as usual, and told them to guard at the door, and led the family into it with Doctor Hu.
Zhou Jiao carefully discovered that Doctor Hu did not invite old friends as he said, and only two old white-bearded people and three middle-aged people sat in the main hall inside.
"Girl, come here." Doctor Hu smiled at this moment, and the pleats on his face could be smiled into flowers. He watched the two friends above, "Look, my apprentice."
The old man with thick eyebrows holding an iron ball in his left hand turned his head contemptuously, while the old man with white hair, who was wearing a Maitreya Buddha-like smile, nodded and bluntly said: "It's a pity that such a handsome girl is your apprentice."
Father Nongmei got the opportunity and quickly agreed: "Who doesn't know if he forced others..." Halfway through the conversation, he suddenly saw Zhou Xiaozheng walking slowly behind him, and looked at the two old friends in surprise.
Upon seeing this, Doctor Hu went back a few steps, and stepped forward to pull Zhou Xiaozheng up: "This is my nephew, my dear. Come and come, bring me all the good things."
The old man with thick eyebrows shook his head with a smile and pointed his finger at Doctor Hu: "You, you..." Yan must look at Zhou Xiaozheng, touch the white beard, and nod repeatedly.
Doctor Hu stabbed him, "Don't tell me what you are looking for? You are all your own, just speak frankly."
Zhou Xiaozheng's eyes flashed, and he looked at each other with interest.
The white-haired old man Heyan, who was dressed like a Maitreya Buddha, shook his head, pointed at Zhou Xiaozheng and let him take a seat.
Seeing this, Zhou Xiaozheng didn't care about the thick eyebrow old man, and smiled at him: "Are you going to rest today?"
The white-haired old man Heyan gave a mysterious "hush", motioned him not to speak, then pointed to the empty seat, and told him to sit down before talking.
The old man with thick eyebrows watched Zhou Xiaozheng arched his hands and apologized and took the seat, then looked at the few people standing there, and finally his eyes stayed on Zhou Jiao.
Zhang Guoqing has understood at this moment that this should be a master of metaphysics, saying that it is fortune-telling in a more popular way. A closer look at Master Hu's attitude shows that this is also a celebrity.
Doctor Hu stepped forward and said, "It's almost done, my little apprentice is timid."
The old man with thick eyebrows shook his head and smiled: "I didn't expect your old fellow to run from time to time, and I can't stop it." After speaking, he took a string of beads from his wrist and handed it to Zhou Jiao.
"Take it away, to keep your mother and children safe."
Without waiting for Zhou Jiao to refuse, Doctor Hu quickly said, "Thank you, Master Ma, quickly."
Zhou Jiao was a good thing at first glance, otherwise her master would not be so excited.
She hesitated to look at the beads handed over by the other party, which were the best Buddhist beads. If it is not wrong, it should be something like an amulet on the elderly.
"Too expensive!"
The old man with thick eyebrows forced the beads into her hand and said with a smile: "It is more reliable than your master. Learn more about his medical skills. Don't learn from him cheeky."
"Thank you Senior Ma."
The old man with thick eyebrows laughed openly when he heard the words, "I wink better than your master, the little girl is good, really good."
Doctor Hu didn't mind at all, he said cheerfully: "Of course, I choose the best if I want to."
The old man Nongmei didn't say any more, he looked like a secret secret, shook his head with a light smile, and continued to look at Zhang Guoqing and his son, his eyes staying on Ping An for a while.
The people present more or less noticed this detail.
The most nervous is Zhang Guoqing, he wants to know more than anyone else if there is something wrong with his son? Seeing this, he did not wait for the old man to speak, he first bowed his hand in salute to him.
The thick eyebrow father frowned and hesitated. According to the rules of their sect, this kind of people cannot offend, let alone criticize life with eight characters-the fate of three generations of ancestors, who dares to reveal the secret.
He secretly annoyed that he shouldn't show his feet.
The impatient Doctor Hu knew some rules, so he picked up Xiao Ping'an and put it in front of the other party. Don't you say it? Are you embarrassed to look at such a good child?
Old man Ma sighed secretly. Forget it, anyway, in this life, it's impossible to start a divination for others, so I should remind you a few words appropriately.
The old man put down the iron ball, squatted down and picked up the peace~EbookFREE.me~ and waved to everyone, "Sit down first, and I will take the children outside to see the scenery. Crazy Hu hurry up and prepare, and I will be back soon."
Ping An immediately looked at Zhou Xiaozheng, saw him slightly nodded, and immediately hugged Old Man Ma's neck, clingingly nestled on the old man, and looked at the snow-white beard enviously. It would be great if he touched it and pulled it again!
Standing in the yard, Mr. Ma looked at the child in his arms, stared at his big dark eyes, stretched out his hand and stroked his beard with a smile.
"Grandpa, let me down, I'm heavy."
"Heavy? Hahaha, good point. You little fellow is indeed worthy of life. Have you been enlightened?"
Ping An glanced at him and nodded.
"Little guy, we are also destined. Today, the old man gave you this baby a few words. Remember not to mention it to others in the future, can you understand?"
Xiao Ping'an squinted his eyes, raised his head and nodded with a smile.
"You don't go to school before the age of eight, and you don't break the virgin body before the age of 18." At this point, the old man hesitated, "What is a virgin body?"
Ping An nodded with a smile, "I have already started to learn martial arts."
The old man Ma laughed out. I really didn't expect such a big child to be able to speak out the tongue. Sure enough, a good horse needs to be equipped with a good saddle. This good life really needs to be nurtured.
"Good boy, after the age of twenty, you will be allowed to do it in this world. Before that, you should cultivate your body and your nature, and don't compete with others for a while."
"Thank you, grandpa."
"When I grow up, I mostly make my head for the common people." Father Ma patted him, "Remember these words should not be exposed to outsiders."
Ping'an tilted his head, "Neither can my grandfather and my parents?"
"Little clever ghost." The old man laughed. If he was not confused, four elders came to this child's house today. How long have you not seen such a clever child?