It's really fragrant after the flash marriage with the black-bellied third uncle

The host shed tears of remorse: "I really...according to the fortune-telling calculation is like this...

It's just that I didn't expect that the donor's face didn't match his horoscope, and there should be something wrong in the middle.

I... I thought I was just telling the truth, adding fuel and oil at best, I really didn't expect to cause so much damage to the benefactor's childhood. "

The host's old and thin body staggered back, a little unsteady, and supported the pillar.

"I really didn't expect it to be like this..."

Lu Xun hugged the agitated Lin Qingyu, and comforted him in a gentle voice: "Okay, leave the rest to the bodyguards. I will let the bodyguards watch him hand over the work and turn himself in."

With that said, Lu Xun took Lin Qingyu out of the temple.

"Okay, I'm not saying good things for this host. This matter is a bit complicated. In this process, Wang Ma has to cooperate in it. For example, the bird you touched died. The cat you raised for two days , died. Another example, every time Lin Shengguo came to visit you, contacted you, he would have a stomachache when he returned home, and he would be hospitalized due to the stomachache..."

Lin Qingyu was taken aback when she heard the words: "You said, these are all deliberately designed! Then why did this Wang Ma treat me like this?"

"I'm still investigating the relationship here. But don't worry, the truth will be revealed soon."

As he said that, Lu Xun changed the subject and said, "Honey, since we're here, let's take a look by the way. This Pingpo flower path is so beautiful."

Lin Qingyu looked over, and indeed took a look, and his heart relaxed.

It was a perfectly cobbled path.

On both sides are some old syringa flowers. In spring and summer, small, white syringa flowers will bloom all over the branches, looking like a white romantic tunnel.

"This should be the IP the old host said."

Zhou Nan nodded in response: "Yes, ma'am. In fact, this Pingpohua has been around for a long time.

However, as soon as the young host came, he seized the advantages of this scenic spot and made a big publicity, saying that only couples come to this road.

The man is barefoot, stepping on the cobblestones, and walking this road with his lover on his back, and he will grow old forever.

The pebbles on the ground mean that the marriage cannot go smoothly, and there will definitely be bumps and bumps, but the husband carries the weight of the whole family, so he has to take more care of his wife.

Of course, when the wind blows, the white apple blossoms will also fall and fall on the heads of the young lovers, which is also the origin of the beautiful meaning of growing old forever. "

Lin Qingyu has never believed in these copywriting propaganda, and now she has feelings for the host, so she couldn't help asking: "What if there is no wind like now? What if the apple flowers don't fall on the couple's heads?" Woolen cloth?"

Zhou Nan: ...

But no one expected that while the two were talking, Lu Xun had already taken off his shoes and socks, and squatted halfway in front of Lin Qingyu.

He patted his back: "Come on, Mrs. Lu, get on the horse! I'll carry you and the child on my back, and finish this road of growing old together."

When Lin Qingyu heard him mentioning the child, her heart softened, and she climbed onto Lu Xun's back.

Lu Xun put the person on his back steadily, and glanced at Zhou Nan: "Did you hear what my wife said just now? I don't want to see a situation where Pingpo flowers don't fall off."

Zhou Nan was speechless: "But the wind doesn't come, what can I do!"

Lu Xun looked over sharply: "In short, I just want to live forever!"

What the host said just now made him feel very uncomfortable.

Now, he must have a sense of ritual.

After threatening Zhou Nan, Lu Xun carried Lin Qingyu on his back and walked towards the cobblestone step by step.

Lin Qingyu asked worriedly, "Is the floor hot?"

"It's not hot, it's fine."

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed past.

Zhou Nan dexterously jumped onto the Pingpo tree like a monkey in the mountains, and his mission shook.

The finely broken apple blossoms flew and fell down.

The picture is as romantic as a Korean drama.

Lin Qingyu's eyes were full of joy: "My husband, there are really flowers falling. Look, it's so beautiful. Wow——it's really romantic."

Every time Lu Xun took two steps, Zhou Nan jumped onto a big tree in front of him, shaking desperately.

Lin Qingyu was almost teased by Zhou Nan.

Lu Xun obsessively asked: "Mrs. Lu, is there any apple flower on my head?"

"Yes, yes." Lin Qingyu gave him a white look.

"how about yours?"

Lin Qingyu touched the top of her head: "Yes."

"Okay, Zhou Nan, you can get out, don't disturb the world of my wife and me."

Zhou Nan: ...

Alright, I'm going to get out of here.

As soon as Zhou Nan rolled, the environment suddenly became quiet.

With the gentle mountain breeze, Lu Xun walked forward step by step with Lin Qingyu on his back.

"Mrs. Lu, I just want to grow old with you in this life. It's such a simple wish."

Lin Qingyu turned her head and gently pecked his cheek: "Me too."

After hesitating for a while, Lin Qingyu still couldn't help asking: "Husband, you actually listened to what the poor master said just now, didn't you?"

Lu Xun didn't dare to say it. In fact, the master was right about many things, including his early illness, meeting the noble person who was hit, that is, his wife, and Lin Qingyu's birth date, which may not be the current one.

Too many coincidences made him have to pay attention.

Many times in metaphysics, there is really no science to talk about.

Lu Xun didn't answer the question directly, but instead explained: "Actually, fortune-telling is successful because it hits people's demons."

"Demon? Husband, what demon do you have?"