Possessive

"Mother."

"Ok?"

"It's okay, I'll just call you."

Mai Mai reached out and touched his son's head.

Qiao Yiyang was stunned for a second, seeming a little disgusted and reluctant.

The disgust is because the mother just ate bananas not long ago, and she didn't wash her hands.

Reluctant because he really likes his mother.

"go to play."

Zhang Fang's eyes fell on Mai Mai's body, looked at it for a while and put it away, then fell on it again and put it away again.

Sun Hui handed Ziyu the water bottle, turned around and met Zhang Fang's gaze.

what happened?
Sun Hui asked, "Why do you keep looking at Mai, what's wrong with her?"

Zhang Fang waved her hand quickly: "It's nothing, nothing."

"Just talk about it." Grandma Qiao also saw it several times.

If nothing happened, Zhang Fang would not have been staring at Mai.

Everyone in the car except Qiao Yide focused on Zhang Fang.

Mai Mai looked at her and smiled.

"I'm just... I'm a little embarrassed."

"Tell me." Sun Hui felt that Zhang Fang was a person who knew how to advance and retreat, and would not be the kind of person who spoke indiscriminately.

"I want to ask that master to help my son read the horoscope."

Zhang Fang said.

It's just amazing.

She didn't believe in fortune-telling before.

How should I put it, there are a lot of people in rural areas who practice this superstition, but not many people are accurate.

Most of these things are just routines, as if mastering the routines can explain everything, but...

Not much to explain.

The master met her at home before, and he knew where she should buy a house after asking her horoscope without asking anything else. This is amazing, and what is even more amazing is that after she bought it The house really went up and down.

Zhang Fang is not superstitious, she just wants to see if this master is so accurate, can she see which way her son will go in the future?
"what?"

"It's the old gentleman I met at home last time."

Thinking about it now, the other person's appearance is different from ordinary fortune-telling.

And they don't want money.

Speak exactly one sentence.

Mai Mai nodded: "What's the matter?"

She remembered that Sister Zhang was not very interested in this aspect.

Sun Hui also looked curious.

Fortune telling?
Zhang Fang explained: "Just last time, he gave me a casual look at home, and he was right, and I didn't want to buy the house at the time. After he said it, I gritted my teeth and bought it..."

"The one in the development zone?" Sun Hui asked.

Zhang Fang nodded: "Madam, you also know that we don't earn much money when we come out to work. It's all hard-earned money! It's not for the children. I really don't need to buy this house. The gentleman said I bought it. It's soaring..."

Sun Hui looked at Mai Mai: "Is that Mr. Feng Shui?"

Wheat nodded.

Qiao Yide frowned.

Men may not believe in these things naturally, and feel that it is a kind of psychology.

What do you think, and what people say, you don't think it's accurate.

He believes that many people in this industry say ambiguous words, so that they can block both ends.

"What's more, I may not be able to spend too much money to hire someone..."

I said that all she earns is hard money. If it costs [-] yuan to watch it once, then she really looks down on it.

"Don't worry about the money. Generally, you don't need it. If you want to give it, you can give it. If you can't get it, they will do nothing. The most different thing from a liar is that they don't know how to use money to solve it..."

Those that can be resolved will generally tell you how to do it, because it is also a good thing for them.

On the contrary, those who mention money, those who use money as a threat, the kind that can turn around and leave without looking.

First of all, it is not enough in terms of virtue, so it must be inaccurate.

Zhang Fang shook her head: "That can't be denied, I just try my best to give according to my level."

"Are there any horoscopes?"

Zhang Fang stood up quickly, took out her mobile phone and handed it to Qiao Mai.

"This is the day, month, and hour of my son's birth."

Mai Mai sent a message to the master, but there was no reply.

"Maybe I'm busy."

Zhang Fang nodded to express her understanding, and she was not in a hurry.

The high-speed rail arrives at the station, and the whole family gets off.

Mai Mai's classmate drove to pick him up, but he didn't expect there to be so many people, and he couldn't sit down for a while.

"Let's take a taxi."

Sun Hui said.

"Mom, wait a minute. I asked someone to drive over. I guess there is a traffic jam. Wait a moment."

Zhang Xin came here by car, a six-person car.

This car is rented, and Qiao Xiaomai said on the phone that he wanted to get a car for the convenience of getting in and out, but because he didn't live in Beicheng, buying a car would be a waste of money, so it's better to rent it.

The group went straight to the hotel.

"How many years have we not seen each other? If it wasn't for Qin Yidan, I wouldn't even be able to add you on WeChat. You said that you lost contact with everyone after you graduated."

The classmates looked happy.

Having been classmates for four years and living together for four years, this kind of friendship is equivalent to relatives.

"I changed my phone number."

The classmate hugged Mai Mai's arm: "I read the news... Are those true?"

Wheat squeezed a smile.

"Me too, it's all over." The classmate smiled: "Look at my daughter."

Mai took over the phone and looked at it twice.

"it's beautiful."

"That's right, they look like me. Those two children led by your mother just now are your children?"

"My daughter my son."

The classmate was taken aback.

When she read the news, it seemed that Qiao Xiaomai's daughter was lost.

But it's not easy for her to ask about this kind of thing, so she didn't mention it specifically.

"How long will you stay in Beicheng? I'll take you around."

"...Speaking of which, I really stayed in Beicheng back then, but we never ran into each other."

"Really? That's a pity, I don't know where you are..."

She is just an ordinary office worker, and she doesn't even have time to watch gossip every day after get off work. As I said, it's thanks to Qin Yidan, otherwise, I guess we will never meet again in this life.

"How did you and Qin Yidan meet?"

This is fate.

"My mom seems to live in the same neighborhood as her grandpa."

The old classmate smiled: "Then your mother's conditions are very good. The neighborhood where Qin Yidan's grandfather lives is said to be a very rich neighborhood. She often complains about it. Her grandparents demolished many houses, but none of them were given away. She, doesn't she often run over to check her face..."

Everyone occasionally chats together, and everyone knows who is in what situation.

"is it?"

"Yes, she is very sad, complaining about her grandpa all day long, but I also think it's unfair if it's me. Why can't my granddaughter get one with so many houses? The current housing prices in Wucheng are too exaggerated. I read the news watch……"

The classmate took Mai Mai's hand and held it tightly.

Nice to meet again!
Mai also returned to hold the classmate's hand.

"That's it, then there's no other way, the things belong to the old man..."

"Who said it wasn't."