Rebirth in school

The child surrounded by everyone had no idea what Qin Siyuan was thinking. If he knew, he would definitely say, "I won't cry. I like you very much."

Unfortunately, he did not have the so-called mind-reading ability in modern times, and had no idea what Qin Siyuan was thinking.

Fu Qingqing saw that everyone was surrounding the child, chattering non-stop, always calling the child this or that. She couldn't help but ask her godmother Su Yue.

"Godmother, what's your little brother's name?"

"You see everyone is talking about their kids, have you thought of a name for them yet?"

At this moment, a hearty voice came from outside.

"I've thought it over. I've thought it over."

"I just went to find someone to look at it!"

"Oh, this child, according to the calculation of his birth date, he is a blessed one."

"We have already decided to name him Hou Shuxiang, which means auspicious and auspicious."

"My nickname is Xiangxiang."

Fu Qingqing couldn't help but say as she saw Old Man Monkey running with sweat all over his forehead.

"Grandpa, you left in such a hurry just to calculate Xiao Xiangxiang's fortune?"

"Look at you. You're not in a hurry to come back. It's okay to take it slow. You're sweating all over. Come and sit down and take a rest."

Mrs. Zhang had already walked quickly to Fu Qingqing's side, took a towel and wiped the sweat off the old man's face, saying.

"Miss, you don't know."

"The old man is so happy. I noticed that he walked differently today than usual."

"Hey, I used to walk unsteadily and slowly."

"Today, that guy was walking like the wind. I couldn't even keep up with him."

"For the name of the young master, he went to this master and that master to see who was right."

"Finally, we found an old man dressed in black. The old man was also very strange. Since we couldn't see his face clearly,

"It felt like we were very close, and I could hear him clearly, but I couldn't see what he looked like."

"But the old man's calculations were so accurate, and what he said was exactly the same."

When Mrs. Zhang said this, the old man took over the conversation and said happily.

"Yes, Qingqing, he knew that my grandson was born prematurely and had a difficult birth,"

"Besides, there was a noble person, her nominal sister, who delivered the baby herself. She is very blessed."

"What are you talking about? If you follow this schedule, you will definitely become rich and powerful in the future."

"They say this kid is smart and has been gifted since he was young. Moreover, he has other talents."

"I asked him what other talents he had, but he wouldn't tell me or reveal them. No matter how much money I offered him, he wouldn't take it."

"He said this was meant to be with me, and he gave it to me for free. Don't you think it's weird?"

"Well, then again, there are very few people like them who come out to tell fortunes for no money."

When Fu Qingqing heard this, she felt it was very familiar, and felt that the old man should be the same one she met.

He is the fortune teller that Xiaoqi found. Alas, I don’t know what this mysterious old man wants to do.

Why does Fu Qingqing always feel that his shadow seems to be present in everything?

After Mr. Hou finished speaking, he saw that Fu Qingqing did not respond and said something strange.

"Hey, Qingqing, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm talking to you. Are you also frightened by the power of that godly old man?"

Fu Qingqing heard the old man's shout, slowly came to her senses, and shook her head.

"No, Grandpa, I'm wondering what this old man looks like."

"This is incredible, it's right in front of you, but you can't even see it."

"Besides, he was able to tell the story so accurately that basically nothing that happened got out."

"As far as we know, the world is really big and full of wonders!"

When the old man heard this, he stroked his beard and sighed.

"Yes, if I had known earlier, I would have asked him more questions."

"It would be good to ask him more questions. He left without asking many questions."

"Well, it's such a pity. I don't know if I'll be able to meet him again next time."

"From now on, I'll go out for a walk when I have nothing to do, just in case I really run into him."

Hearing this, Fu Qingqing and Qin Siyuan next to her looked at each other.

There was also a hint of deep meaning in Qin Siyuan's eyes, and he looked as if he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Why did he feel that the old man now spoke just like Xiao Qi did back then? In order to wait for that master to appear, Xiao Qi went out almost every day.

But I waited and waited for several months and still didn't see anyone. It was not until one day that I came across it by chance.

That fortune-teller is also particularly troublesome. He can't find anything he can find. It's really a headache!

Fu Qingqing and Qin Siyuan both looked a little strange, which made everyone notice the two of them. They were all puzzled, and the old man asked first.

"Qingqing, Siyuan, why do I feel like you two are a little weird today?"

"Logically speaking, shouldn't this be something to be happy about?"

"Why do I feel like you guys give me a weird feeling when you mention this fortune-teller?"

"Could it be that you know this old man?"

"Think about it carefully. If you know him, please introduce him to me."

"Please give me a chance. I want to go find him and ask him some other questions."

When Fu Qingqing heard this, she looked at Qin Siyuan hesitantly, even though she knew that the people in front of her were her relatives.

But this matter concerned matters in the army, and he didn't know whether he should or could tell it.

After Qin Siyuan received Fu Qingqing's gaze, he thought for a moment and said to Mr. Hou.

"Grandpa, I should be able to tell you about this."

"Something happened in the army. There was a soldier under my command."

"He went out of his way for no reason, and one day someone told him that,"

"He's been having bad luck lately. Since then, he's been having bad luck every day. How bad is his bad luck?"

"He fell down for no reason, bird shit fell into his mouth when he looked up. You took him out to do a mission, but he just failed in every way."

"It would be impossible without him. He can attract animals for no reason when passing through the forest, and can even hug a tiger by spitting."

"Anyway, all kinds of weird things happened to him."

"Later, he did just as you said, looking for the master every day, looking for the master every day, but he couldn't find the master."

"Because he appeared in so many incidents, the higher-ups suspected that he was pretending or deliberately causing trouble,"

"But I couldn't find any evidence. I wanted to persuade him to quit, but I kept him."

"Although I kept him, he couldn't stay in the special operations team anymore. He had no choice but to be transferred to the kitchen team."

"As a result, he cuts his hands with a knife every day when cutting vegetables. Until now, his hands are still covered with scars. It's horrible to look at!"

The old man was dumbfounded when he heard this. Everyone in the room was dumbfounded.

No one would doubt his truthfulness, but they didn't expect that the matter would be so serious.

Now, Mr. Hou is a little afraid of meeting the old fortune teller, and he feels that he dare not use this name for his grandson.

Fu Qingqing, who was standing by, heard Qin Siyuan's words and then remembered the wound on Xiaoqi's hand. She remembered that Wen Jing had told her that Xiaoqi was injured and had scars all over his hands, and wanted him to help see if it could be cured.

She remembered that she said it while singing, and she said she would talk about it next time when she had time, and then it was postponed until now.

It seems that she will have to find Siyuan someday when she is free and ask him to ask Xiaoqi to come out so that she can see the injury on his hand.

Since she had already promised Wen Jing, she must do it. Moreover, there seemed to be something between Xiao Qi and Wen Nuan, so she must cure him.

You can't let Xiao Qi hold Wen Nuan's hand with a scar on his hand? That would be so ugly.

Just when Fu Qingqing was thinking about Xiaoqi and Wen Nuan, Mr. Hou asked.

"Qingqing, Siyuan, do you still want this name?"

"Oh, according to what you said, I feel that this fortune teller is so mysterious."

"Or, let's not ask for it, so that nothing can happen later..."

Su Yue, who was sitting on the bed, nodded when she heard what the old man said.

"Yes, yes, that makes me feel flustered."

"Oh, or, don't call it by that name."

"Dad, as his grandfather, you are his first grandson, so you should give him a name."

He Guokai, who was standing by, heard Su Yue's suggestion and nodded in agreement.

"Yes, yes, yes. As his grandfather, you should give him a name!"

"The Hou and Shu in the front cannot be moved, so just give him the last one. Just think of a word."

"As my grandfather gave it to me, it is a name bestowed by the elders no matter what."

"It represents the elders' thoughts and blessings for him. It's most appropriate for you to give him this name."

"No matter if he's telling fortunes or not, we just don't believe in them and don't have the same fortune as others."

When Fu Qingqing heard this, she frowned slightly and thought about it.

"Grandpa, godfather, godmother, let's not talk about this fortune telling thing for now,"

"Just talking about this name alone, I think Hou Shuxiang is actually quite nice,"

"It's auspicious and auspicious. Why not use this!"

"Let's not treat him as a fortune teller, just treat it as our own thoughts."

"What a great name! I'll think of this name myself."

"Just forget about the fortune-telling."

Qin Siyuan, who was standing by, saw his own Qingqing speaking and also spoke.

"Yes, godfather, godmother, grandfather, I think this name is okay too."

"Very good, auspicious and auspicious, you guys think about it"

"You can choose a new one. If you don't want to choose another one, you can just take this one."

Liu Qing and Fu Wei frowned slightly when they heard this. The grandpa and grandma beside them were a little dissatisfied when they saw Fu Qingqing actually suggested using this name, and the grandpa reminded them.

"Qingqing, let your godfather, godmother and grandfather decide on this matter."

"They have their own ideas, and I also think we should not use this name anymore,"

"Oh, that fortune teller's words are so mysterious, it's better not to get involved with him."

Liu Qing, who knew Fu Qingqing best, opened his mouth to say something but after thinking for a while, he remained silent.

Fu Qingqing listened to what her grandfather said, nodded, and looked at Mr. Hou.

"Grandpa, this matter still depends on you to make the decision,"

"It's up to you. Otherwise, you can give your brother a new name."

"Now that you have a name, tell us about it. You can't keep calling us kid!"