Fortune Teller Master

Remember in one second

I took a photo and processed it, and I happened to have the processed electronic version of the photo in my phone.

Mr. Zhang carefully looked at the photos taken on Li Hui's mobile phone, and he took a few minutes to look at each of them. One of them was a child and his father lying in the uneven yard. Although both of them were disgraced, their faces were hanging on. The brightest smile.

Mr. Zhang's fingers gently brushed the faces of the two people in the photo, and his eyes finally fell on the house behind the two of them----- On the window sill, there was a long pot of very lush spider plants, and the spider orchids were tied Colorful little flowers.

"Mom, why aren't our spider plants blooming? They don't look good at all!"

"Then let's make some flowers for Chlorophytum, shall we?"

"A lot of colors, red, green, blue, pink, and black!"

"Whose flowers are black?"

"Our house!"

The vague memory gradually became clear, and the mother's laughter seemed to be in his ears. Mr. Zhang looked at the distinctive black flower on the spider plant, and tears fell.

"Li Hui, what day did you book your flight ticket? I want to go home with you!"

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"Seaweed and seaweed... swaying in the wind... seaweed and seaweed... dancing in the waves..."

The deafening mobile phone rang, and the onlookers who were concentrating on watching the fortune-telling of the little master all followed the sound with dissatisfaction. Even Lin Qingyin swallowed half of what he said, and looked up at the person who had just counted. The old lady of Gua looked over.

The old lady hurriedly flipped the phone out of her bag. Seeing this, the others looked away and turned to look at the little master, but Lin Qingyin looked at the old couple without saying a word.

"Xiaohui! What did you find? He said his name is Dabao? That's right! It's Dabao! Hurry up and see if there is a red birthmark on his left buttock, like a cloud!"

The old lady had forgotten about the people around her, holding the phone in both hands, her voice was eight degrees high, and tears flowed out: "What? He won't let you take off his pants?! This bear boy!"

I don't know what the other side said, the old lady was crying and laughing, and it took a long time to put down the phone.

There was silence nearby, but the old man was the first to react, and asked with trembling lips, "What did Xiaohui say?"

"Xiaohui said that they would be back tomorrow, and said..." The old lady looked at the old man and laughed with tears on her face: "Dabao asked you, do you still remember 'learn from Li Xiangyang and never surrender'? He said that you fought last time. Lost, I owe him a new tank and haven't bought it yet!"

The old man also laughed. This was his favorite nursery rhyme when he played war games with his son.

Laughing and laughing, the two of them burst into tears. Their son, who had been lost for thirty years, has finally been found!

The people next to them also wiped away their tears. A group of people went up to hand them tissues to bless them. The two cried a lot, and the stone that had been in their hearts for many years was removed. The method has been found, and it is simply too unimaginable.

The old couple wiped their tears, and with a tacit understanding, they took out all the money in their pockets and collected seven or eight hundred.

"Master, thank you so much, we didn't bring much money today, we'll deliver it tomorrow!"

Lin Qingyin stretched out her hand and pushed the money back: "Fortune-telling 1000 is enough, you don't have to use me to solve disasters and solve problems, so you don't need to give extra money. Besides, the relationship between you and the eldest son is shallow, but it has not been broken, even if it is not today. Find me fortune-telling, and you will have other opportunities to meet each other in the future."

"Then we don't know when we have to wait. We are all in our sixties, but we really can't wait!" The old lady laughed with tears in her eyes: "Anyway, little master, you are our old man. The great benefactor of the Li family, my Dabao and his younger brother will be back by plane tomorrow, and then our family will treat guests to the best restaurant, and you will help us witness."

Lin Qingyin was a little confused when she heard the words: "The best restaurant? But I haven't finished my homework yet!"

old lady:"…………"

Onlookers: "..."

Fatty Wang already knew Lin Qingyin's food book very well, and knew that she wanted to immediately offer advice and suggestions: "Let Jiang Wei write, anyway, he has written so much for you, and it's not bad for the rest. ."

Voiceless mother: "!!!"

The old couple left with great gratitude and gratitude. Lin Qingyin put away her thoughts and continued to fortune-telling for the last one. At this time, the onlookers were a little unable to sit still and whispered about the scene just now.

"Speaking of which, the little master has saved several families since he called this fortune-telling."

"That's right, the little policeman surnamed Ma just finished the operation for the early stage of stomach cancer, even chemotherapy.

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