Traveling through books in the 70s: The group favors the Wang family’s little koi carp

"Uncle Song." Shen Jin greeted with a smile.

Song Ziqiang nodded repeatedly: "Hey! Nanny, just call me uncle. If you don't call me Uncle Song, I will call you old."

He didn't care about the old man's dislike of him, so he limped to Shen Jin's side.

"Hey, my uncle came here specifically to pick you up and play with us at our house today. You must be grateful."

Shen Jin: "..."

Just these legs and feet, the body is disabled and the mind is strong.He ran back to pick her up after not being able to wait for a whole day, which shows that Lao Song really cherishes his life!

"No!" Mr. He refused from behind, "My daughter has to go fishing with me today. You can choose another day."

Upon hearing this, Song Ziqiang's face suddenly dropped.

He would like to see another day, but there is no telling whether he will survive another day.

With a sad face, he turned around with difficulty: "Uncle He, I beg you, just lend me your daughter for a day. I promise to pick her up and bring her back to you."

"One..." He looked back at Shen Jin, who had changed his gauze and this time wrapped all his hair in the gauze, wrapping his head into an egg.

It was hard for him to swear that he wouldn't let her fall out even with a hair like this. The hair was so tightly wrapped that it couldn't fall out, which seemed so insincere on his part.

Song Ziqiang thought for a while and changed his sentence.

"Make sure you don't bring any gauze with you to bury. How clean is the gauze now? How clean will it be when you come back?"

"My daughter is enjoying herself when she comes to my house. I specially prepared a bunch of delicious food..."

He begged Mr. He nonchalantly.

Mr. He was so annoyed that he wanted to do a somersault for him.

Mrs. He couldn't stand it anymore: "Okay, you can take our daughter to play now, and we have to send our daughter back before dark at night."

"Absolutely, Aunt He, I promise!"

Mr. He said angrily: "Listen to his promise. This guy is not sincere. Maybe he will have an excuse to detain people and not pay them back tonight!"

Shen Jin:...Am I such a popular little fairy?

……

Until sitting in Song Ziqiang's car, Shen Jin was still doubting himself.

It turns out... is this how she attracts the elders to like Xiao Tiantian?

System: "Ugh."

Song Ziqiang: "Nanny, when you come to my house later, you can look around as you please. I have already made an agreement with my family that I will recognize you as my goddaughter."

"You said you came to my house for inspection this time. If you are not satisfied, I will have no daughter."

Shen Jin looked at Song Ziqiang with an expression of "Are you okay?"

Song Ziqiang scratched his head in embarrassment: "I can't give birth to a child, so my family would actually be quite happy if I recognized a daughter."

Shen Jin: "Ahem!"

She subconsciously looked at the driver driving in front of her. The driver of the Song family looked about fifty years old.

He looks much calmer than Master Xiao Gao, the driver of the He family.

Hearing what Song Ziqiang said, Shen Jin could even find a trace of regret and sadness on the old master's face.

This reaction...

It seems that Lao Song really didn't lie to her.

Telling this to a junior, even though Song Ziqiang appeared to be free and easy, in fact he was a little awkward.

"I, I was injured when I was young, so I never had children. You heard yesterday that Aunt He said that my wife recently quarreled with me and went back to her parents' home."

"Actually, it was because of the child problem that she wanted to adopt her brother's child. I didn't agree. She went back to her parents' home when she got angry."

Shen Jin's eyes flashed with deep thought. Logically speaking, a person's luck would not disappear for no reason.

In particular, Lao Song's luck has only recently begun to disappear.

She subconsciously asked: "Uncle Song, have you started to encounter bad luck one after another since your wife returned to her parents' home?"

"This..." Song Ziqiang thought about it seriously, then slammed the car seat, "Don't say it, it's true!"

"Nanny, my bad luck has nothing to do with my wife, right?"

Shen Jin replied, "Don't think too much and look again." His face was calm, but he was having a heated discussion with the system in his heart——

Shen Jin: "Old Song's wife is a bit suspicious!"

The system agreed: "The person who can manipulate a person's Qi will definitely only be the person closest to him."

"Otherwise, if you can take luck from anyone you see on the road, if you are so arrogant, the road will no longer be able to tolerate you."

Therefore, those who can take action against Song Ziqiang will only be the people closest to him.

He took advantage of his identity to steal Song Ziqiang's luck. Although he didn't know the method and principle, he took time out little by little.

Ordinary people can't notice it, and by the time Heaven notices it and reacts, it's already too late.

It is impossible for Heaven to keep an eye on all living beings. Just like the stowaways of later generations, no matter how strict the precautions are, there will still be fish that slip through the net.

Shen Jin: "I feel now that I am like a plainclothes man, hiding my identity, doing justice for Heaven, and giving my Heavenly Father a bright future!"

System: ...can you do this flattery? !

Obviously, her Tiandao father was very impressed by her 'enlightenment', at least on the way to the Song family.

Even if there was a bad person sitting next to them, there was no problem with them.

Song Ziqiang breathed a sigh of relief: "It has to be my daughter. You don't even know. I feel like I'm even more unlucky than before when I woke up today."

"Let's not talk about anything else. On the way to pick you up, the car stalled twice."

He was really scared.

When no one told him before that he was having bad luck, he just thought that his recent bad luck was because he was memorizing characters in his own year.

But when Shen Jin finished talking to him, he calculated it carefully and found that he was really unlucky!

Including this morning, if he hadn't had an idea in his mind and started to be careful everywhere, he might have missed the mark and rolled down the stairs!

The moment Song Ziqiang, a man in his early forties, grabbed the handrail of the stairs before stepping on the air, he was so frightened that his whole body went cold.

For a moment he even 'foreseen' his own death.

Can't you 'foresee' death?How many more times can he survive such an unfortunate move?

This time he escaped, but next time, he and Shen Jin might have to meet in the mourning hall!

No, he was so scared that he didn't even bother to eat. After saying hello to his family, he borrowed his father's car and came to pick up Shen Jin.

"Nanny, you must help uncle find the source of the evil spirit soon." Song Ziqiang lowered his voice, "Uncle's life depends entirely on you."

He also knew that he couldn't let people work in vain. Even for the sake of the He family, he couldn't use Shen Jin in vain and take advantage of other people's little girls.

In addition, according to his own true intention, he also wanted to take this opportunity to make friends with an 'expert' like Shen Jin.

Therefore, unless Song Ziqiang was kicked in the head by a donkey when it came to killing the donkey, it would be impossible for him to do what Shen Jin said -

He didn't want anything, and he tried so hard to help him solve the problem, but he just pretended to be stupid, fussing over it, and showed no sign of it.

So what became of him?

Song Ziqiang: "Nanny, are you having any difficulty?"

"What's the problem?" Shen Jin was confused.

"It's something that I want to solve but can't solve. I don't know how to solve it." He almost asked Shen Jin to make the request.

Shen Jin is not a person who doesn't understand accidents.

Hearing his question, she touched her 'boiled egg' head and thought for a while: "Don't tell me, there is really something."