The real daughter calculates with her fingers, she will become rich after the divorce

The weather in Beijing is getting colder and colder.

Meng Xingluan added a dark-colored windbreaker before going out.

By the time we arrived at the Song family, it was already two hours later.

The overall style of the Song Dynasty's house is biased toward the Republic of China period, and it looks simple and luxurious.

But the sky above was shrouded in gray fog.

It seemed that her guess was correct.

Someone has touched the Song family's horoscope and stolen their luck, so that now they are at the end of their rope.

Meng Xingluan was frowning and thinking when a figure ran in front of him.

"Senior sister! You are finally here!"

Song Nanzhu looked at her with a pair of shining eyes.

It was like seeing a savior.

Meng Xingluan walked in side by side with him.

"Senior sister, my grandparents knew you were coming today, so they started preparing early!"

Song Nanzhu was brought back by Taoist Master Qingxu when he was five years old.

During this period, I rarely went down the mountain to go home.

Even though he was dismissed by his master a few years ago, he chose to call home all over the world and did not choose to return to the Song family.

Meng Xingluan was not sure about the reason for this period.

But if he doesn't want to go back, then he won't go back.

It's just a junior brother, she can still protect him.

While thinking, the two of them had already walked into the living room.

Two gray-haired old men were sitting on the sofa in the living room, and next to them was Song Zhou whom they had met last night.

In addition, there is a woman who looks like Xiaojiabiyu.

"Nan Zhu, is she your senior sister? She doesn't look much older than you. Are you lying to us?"

The woman looked at Meng Xingluan with critical eyes.

She is the daughter-in-law of the Song family. Her husband died in a car accident a few years ago, leaving only her and a five-year-old child.

It's not easy to be a widow.

It is basically even more difficult to get married again if you have a procrastination problem.

Considering that she lost her husband, everyone in the Song family was very tolerant of her unruly temperament.

today……

Mrs. Song scolded her with a straight face.

"Mengqiu! Don't be unreasonable!"

Xue Mengqiu curled her lips and said nothing.

Mr. Song stood up, his back a little stooped, and a kind smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

"Are you the senior sister Nan Zhu mentioned? Thank you for taking care of him all these years. I haven't prepared anything today. Let's sit down and have a light meal together."

Mrs. Song had a complicated expression on her face, but she nodded in agreement with the old man.

Meng Xingluan came here today not just to eat.

She got right to the point.

"Grandma Song, have a lot of things happened to the Song family in the past few years? No matter what you do, you will fail, and even if you are walking on the road, you will be hit by disasters."

Meng Xingluan said it tactfully.

The two old men looked at her with shocked eyes.

Song Nanzhuze and Ju Rongyan.

"I've told you before, my senior sister is very powerful! Our Song family's fortune has been tampered with, otherwise how could we be so unlucky?!"

Xue Mengqiu couldn't help but retort.

"If you inquire about these things, you will know that they are not a skill."

Song Nanzhu couldn't bear to see others questioning Meng Xingluan's ability again and again.

He glared at the woman unconvinced.

"I think you just have long hair and short knowledge! My senior sister is a metaphysician who is popular all over the Internet!"

Xue Mengqiu doesn't like anything about Song Nanzhu now.

The Song family is now in decline, and they are basically living on their laurels.

Even though Song Zhou was running business outside every day and trying to save the endangered company, he failed without exception.

Either there is a problem with the contract or the other party breaks the contract.

Or the alarm clock didn't go off in the morning and I overslept.

What's even more outrageous is that when I was signing the contract, my vision suddenly went dark and I fainted.

It’s all the result of failure anyway.

Everyone in the Song family is really unlucky!

It's not like they didn't find the master to come and see, but everyone was helpless.

I heard that Shu Liang, the minister of the special department, was very experienced in this area, but they didn't see anyone in the thatched cottage three times.

In the end it was over.

It wasn't until Song Nanzhu came back and mentioned this matter that several people in the Song family came up with hopeful thoughts.

"Mengqiu! Just say a few words... Isn't Xiaoxiao going to be out of school? You go and pick him up."

Xue Mengqiu did not dare to disobey the old lady's wishes.

She left unwillingly.

Once the woman left, the living room returned to normal.

Mr. Song said embarrassedly: "Girl Meng, I made you laugh. Meng Qiu has no evil intentions, he is just spoiled by us."

Meng Xingluan didn't take it to heart at all.

"fine."

She sat down opposite the two old men, and Song Zhou got up and went to the kitchen to make tea.

Song Nanzhu also followed.

"Brother, do you not believe in my senior sister's ability?"

Song Zhou lowered his head.

The look in his eyes was unclear.

After a while, he sighed and said, "Nan Zhu, I know you still blame your family in your heart. Now that the fate of the Song family has been decided, you should not get involved. I'm afraid you will be affected."

Song Nanzhu left home since he was a child, and the reason was quite outrageous.

If it were him, he would never forgive the Song family in his life.

Song Nanzhu... is really good.

Their parents have passed away, and Song Nanzhu is Song Zhou's closest brother.

Song Nanzhu was silent for a few moments.

Then he said: "My senior sister must have a way!"

……

time flies.

After having lunch at Song's house, Meng Xingluan inspected the entire Song's house.

But nothing was found wrong.

Weird.

Meng Xingluan's expression rarely became serious.

Song Nanzhu followed her carefully.

"Senior sister, have you found any problem?"

"Not yet."

Meng Xingluan felt that this time things were not simple.

She first drew a few luck charms, and then asked Song Nanzhu to hand them over to the Song family.

"Take this with you for now. Don't take it off at any time."

Song Nanzhu nodded seriously.

"Don't worry, Senior Sister, I will tell them."

It's night time.

Xie Yanci came to visit the Song family with congratulatory gifts and pretended to meet Meng Xingluan by chance.

The man was wearing a camel-colored windbreaker and a light-colored turtleneck sweater.

The black hair is slightly messy, and the eyebrows are stern.

The moment he saw Meng Xingluan, there was a real look of surprise in his eyes.

It would be a pity not to enter the entertainment industry with such acting skills.

"Ms. Meng, are you there?"

Meng Xingluan raised his eyebrows, "What a coincidence."

Song Nanzhu: "..."

I just quietly watched you pretend to be b.

Never interrupt you.

If Xie Yanci was really a chance encounter, he would live broadcast standing on his head while washing his hair!

The two elders of the Song family were very surprised by Xie Yanci's arrival.

"Why didn't you say hello to us in advance when you came? Look, you haven't prepared anything..."

Xie Yanci politely exchanged greetings with the two old men.

Song Zhou acted as the tea maker.

At this moment, a head suddenly popped out from the stairs.

Xue Mengqiu's face was full of anxiety.

"Mom and Dad, something happened to Xiaoxiao!"