After the rebirth, the boss mommy's vest fell off

Shen Zhiyi guessed that the old man must be looking for her, so she stood up calmly, "Honey, I'll go over there."

Yan Chenfeng followed behind Shen Zhiyi.

When Jin Zhi saw Yan Chenfeng, he said respectfully, "Second young master, the old man only let the second wife pass by alone, please stay."

Yan Chenfeng stared at Jin Zhi with mo eyes, didn't say anything, and watched Shen Zhiyi's figure disappear at the end of the corridor.

In addition to the old man, there were several elders sitting in the room.

Seeing Shen Zhiyi, Yan Hai immediately raised a smile: "Zhiyi, are you here?"

Shen Zhiyi walked up to Yan Hai: "Dad, what do you want from me?"

Yan Hai twirled the walnut in his hand, and said kindly, "Our Yan family has a large number of talents, especially your Uncle Changgui, who is best at criticizing horoscopes. This is the first time you have come to the Yan family to worship your ancestors, so let him show you .”

Approved horoscopes?

Shen Zhiyi raised her eyebrows slightly.

Sure enough, the old man still believed what those people said.

"Second nephew, don't be nervous. Your father has no other intentions. He just wants your uncle Changgui to show his skills and see if he is unfamiliar."

Yan Huifang smiled and showed the word "hypocrisy" vividly.

Shen Zhiyi didn't care too much, she curled her lips and smiled: "If that's the case, then please trouble Uncle Changgui."

Yan Changgui rubbed the rosary in his hand, pulled a piece of white paper over, and tapped it with his index finger.

"Write down the date, time, and place of your and your child's departure."

Shen Zhiyi picked up the black signature pen on the table, wrote a few lines on the paper, and handed it to Yan Changgui.

Yan Changgui closed his eyes and muttered something, then opened his eyes again, put down the rosary, and started to draw on the paper with a pen.

During the process, Yan Changgui frowned for a while, and relaxed for a while, making everyone more and more curious.

After half an hour, Yan Changgui finally put down his pen.

Just then, the door was knocked.

Shen Jiaojiao came in with a plate of snacks.

"Elders, I asked the kitchen to make some snacks, let's chat while eating."

After finishing speaking, she pretended to be confused and asked Shen Zhiyi: "Sister, what are you doing here?"

"Your Uncle Changgui is approving her horoscope." Yan Huifang smiled and waved to Shen Jiaojiao, "Jiaojiao, come and sit down, and listen to your sister's horoscope too."

Shen Jiaojiao didn't want to leave at first, but when she heard what Yan Huifang said, she quickly sat next to her.

"Why is Uncle Changgui so powerful?" Shen Jiaojiao expressed admiration, "Then let Uncle show me when the child in my womb is born."

Shen Zhiyi didn't want to listen to Shen Jiaojiao's words, so she asked Yan Changgui, "Is Uncle Changgui finished?"

"En." Yan Changgui nodded.

"Then tell me, what's going on?" Yan Huifang couldn't wait.

When she saw Yan Changgui's expression just now, she was sometimes surprised and sometimes tangled, but it didn't look like she had calculated a good fate.

"Drought for a long time, raining nectar, withered trees and spring again... Your life is destined to encounter great disaster."

Shen Jiaojiao didn't understand the first two lines of the poem, she only heard the words "great catastrophe", and a gleam of joy flashed in her eyes.

She knew that Shen Zhiyi was not so lucky!

For the past ten years or so, she had enjoyed all the glory and wealth on her behalf, and she had already lost all her luck.

Next, I'm afraid there will only be hardships left?

"What do you mean by 'catastrophe'?" Shen Zhiyi's expression was calm, unexpectedly calm.

"This catastrophe may have happened to you, or it may have happened to the people closest to you. What is certain is that most of this catastrophe is a disaster of blood."

After Yan Changgui finished speaking, the people present gasped.

Bloody catastrophe?

That's no small matter!

"Brother Changgui, you have made it clear. What does it mean to happen to the closest person? She is Shen Feng's wife, isn't the closest person to Shen Feng?"

Yan Huifang was afraid that she would not be able to cause trouble, so she took her seat directly.

"It may be Shen Feng, or it may be her child." Yan Changgui tapped the birthday on the paper with a pen, "Her life is also rare. In the first half of the life, she will clash with her family, and her family will go bankrupt at least, and her family will be destroyed... "

"Uncle Changgui, is it that serious?" Shen Jiaojiao pretended to squeeze her hands nervously, "My sister's life has always been good. She was originally a child of a village woman, but she was accidentally picked up by a nurse. The Shen family lived a life without worrying about food and clothing, and now they married their brother-in-law and became the second wife of the Yan family, how many people would envy them."

"Her fate is good, Yan's house is still on fire, and Shen Feng is in a car accident?" Yan Huifang sneered, "And today's ancestral hall was on fire, no matter how other people went in, it caught fire when she went in, don't you think everything is too coincidental? "

Shen Jiaojiao felt happy in her heart, but on the surface she still had to look decent.

She pursed her lips and said worriedly: "My sister cares most about her brother-in-law and two children. If there is something wrong with them, my sister will definitely be sad to death."

Shen Zhiyi was disgusted by Shen Jiaojiao's hypocrisy and almost vomited.

She just calculated that she couldn't do anything to her in front of her elders, so she desperately disgusted her.

In terms of the ability to talk sweetly, but to sword, she really can't compare to Shen Jiaojiao.

At this time, Yan Hai's complexion had turned into charcoal.

Even if Shen Zhiyi had saved Yan Qiping's life, when he heard the idioms of "bloody disaster", "family ruin", "family ruin and death", he couldn't put on a smiling face anymore.

Where is this bad luck?

It's clearly the dead star!

Keeping the mourning star by his side, wouldn't his life be shortened?

Just when Yan Hai was about to find a reason to get Shen Zhiyi out, Yan Changgui suddenly said: "Don't worry too much about her, although there is a catastrophe in her life, once it passes, what awaits her is endless glory and wealth. "

"What, what?" Shen Jiaojiao was taken aback, almost unable to control her expression.

Even Yan Huifang next to her was stunned.

This horoscope is approved, how can it take a turn for the worse!

"Just now I was talking about a bloody disaster, but now I'm rich again. Changgui, do you have a score?" Yan Hai's little heart couldn't stand the ups and downs.

When Yan Changgui heard the words, he showed an expression of "Are you educated or not?" "Didn't I just say that after a long drought and dew, the dead trees are in spring again. Her horoscope can be summed up in four words, which is Nirvana and rebirth."

"The hardships she experienced before may be beyond imagination, but as long as she crosses that hurdle, no matter whether it is the people around her or herself, she will become a noble person."

"and also……"

Yan Changgui twirled the rosary lightly, his eyes fell on Shen Zhiyi.

"The success of the Yan family is due to Xiao He, and the failure is due to Xiao He. The cousin and daughter-in-law remember what I said today, and assist Shen Feng well, endure the humiliation that ordinary people cannot bear, and suffer the pain that ordinary people cannot bear. The future will surely be limitless."

Shen Jiaojiao didn't expect that Yan Changgui would give Shen Zhiyi such a high evaluation, so she said indiscriminately: "Uncle Changgui, how can there be such an extreme fate in this world, did you miscalculate?"