Chapter 1140: Feng Feng's Misunderstanding (2)

"Deducing the eight-character birthday, Shui'anluo hit a lack of water, not a dragon. The hit has a disaster in recent days, which must be resolved by yin qi."
Xin Xin said, looking up at Shui Anluo, "What does this mean?"
"In vernacular, I read Shui Anluo's birthday characters, and I figured it out, oh my mother, this woman hit no water, so she can't fly, not a dragon in the sky, a dragon on the ground. Recently, this demon dragon has a disaster. Therefore, the yin of the dead person should be used to resolve this disaster, so this demon dragon will steal the corpse. "Shui Anluo explained to her with a smile, but she scolded the man for eighteen generations," I will Strange, why did he have my birthday character? And, when I hit water shortage, my old lady was named water, and my head was full of water. How could he tell that I was short of water? "
"That's it, it's it, they're it." Qiao Yaruan began to comfort her.
"Give me the computer, I'll reply him a few words." Shui Anluo said, sitting on the sofa in the past, seeing the following replies are: it really is a dragon, it turned out to be robbery in this way.
Some people even said that they had found a Taoist priest and came over to drop the monster dragon at any time.
"Xiaoluozi, you calmly reply, but don't scold him." Qiao Yaruan reminded.
"Sister doesn't scold him. Sister praises her as good. She even knows my birthday." Shui Anluo said angrily and started typing on it.
"Public opinion is getting more and more crazy, and after a while, I'm afraid there are really Taoists coming here," An Fengyang said in the kitchen.
Chu Cuiyi leaned on the glass floor and waited for the pot to open, her brows frowning tightly, "Is there any news for the fourth child?"
"On the day that Luoluo broke the news, Long Ruo made a fire for the first time, and then there was no news." An Fengyang frowned and said, "At present, your conjecture is correct, Zhao Miao should be Lan Xin's People, Lan Xin knew Long Ruochu, and this middleman was Zhao Miao. "
"Zhao's house was destroyed by me. At present Zhao Miao has no support in City A. I think she should contact Lan Xin or Long Ruochu in the next step." Chu Cuiyi said in a deep voice.
An Fengyang nodded and agreed with him.
After dinner, Qiao Yaruan did not stay, but returned to her home, otherwise she would be severely hit.
Perhaps because of the stimulus today, Qiao Ya Ruan actually remembered Feng Feng again.
After she pulled him black, she didn't receive any news from him. Until now, she hasn't pulled him out.
At the traffic lights, Qiao Yaruan looked down at his mobile phone in the front passenger seat, as if thinking, should he pull him back, or maybe he has forgotten himself?
Qiao Yaruan was about to start the car, but when he looked up, he saw the woman who was struggling to carry something in the alley not far away and was holding the wall.
"It's her." Qiao Yaruan whispered, she really had a destiny with this woman.
There was a car urging behind, and she hurriedly started the car to leave.
The woman was wearing a thick down jacket, and now she was sitting in the alley behind the hotel and washing the dishes. The hotel is not large in size, so the basics of brushing dishes are artificial.
The woman's hands were cold and red, but the tip of her nose was sweating slightly.
"I said, detergent doesn't cost money, what do you do so much?" The boss lady behind him reprimanded.
The woman nodded hurriedly to apologize, and then continued scrubbing.