The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

Chapter 587

Huang Chenming said: "You can't rely on this alone. Your yang energy is too strong. If you stay in this courtyard more in the future, yin and yang will complement each other and it will be of great benefit."

Cangman became more energetic after hearing this, and said to Furong: "I just said that I have to live here. You have to drive me away. If you had let me live here, your bones would have healed long ago."

Fu Rong's face turned red and she signaled Cangman to stop talking. Cangman had no taboos in speaking. Whatever was on his mind, he could speak out.

Shang Xi gave Huang Chenming a thumbs up. He felt that Huang Chenming handled this matter beautifully. He was worthy of being a counselor. He could tell what was going on with just one look. The lies he told sounded like lies. It's truer than the truth, and it doesn't matter if you don't admire it.

At this time, Yuhua, who couldn't hold himself back, spoke: "If you are all right, can Master Chenming show me."

Huang Chenming said: "What do you want to see?"

"Child, I want to see when I can have a child." When it was her turn, Yuhua began to feel a little nervous, afraid that Chenming would say something she was afraid of hearing.

Yuhua reached into her pocket and took out the horoscope she had prepared for several days. She had been carrying this horoscope with her for a few days, waiting for the opportunity to show it to Huang Chenming when she saw him.

A small piece of small paper was folded again and again. When Yuhua unfolded it and placed it on the table, it became uneven and curled together.

Yuhua stretched out her hand and stretched it out.

Huang Chenming did not lower his head to look at Yuhua's horoscope, but said with great regret: "Go with your destiny. There is no time in your destiny, so don't force it. Look away, let it go, let it happen, and be at ease."

After hearing this, Yuhua was dumbfounded. She turned to look at Shang Xi at the table and said, "What do you mean? Why can't I understand?"

Shang Xi was also speechless, afraid of what might happen.

Yuhua asked Shang Xi for help and said, "Shang Xi, you know a lot. Do you understand what it means?"

I don’t know when the yard became quiet, only the goat in the corner bleated twice.

Shang Xi said: "Master...Master means everything is left to chance, and the child will come naturally when it is due."

Yuhua had a sad face and looked pitiful and helpless, almost crying: "Why do I feel that this is not what I mean? Shang Xi... Shang Xi, ask Master Chen Ming, what does this mean? ?”

Shang Xi looked at Huang Chenming. Huang Chenming was sitting as firm as a mountain. He had no intention of changing his words and deceiving others. He spoke again: "You are kind-hearted and have profound blessings. You don't need to force yourself if you don't have children. Anything more is a debt." , being relaxed is not necessarily a bad thing.”

Yuhua finally couldn't control her broken emotions. She grinned and started crying. This cry was like opening a floodgate, she couldn't stop it, and her voice was as loud as a bell.

People who don't know the reason think that she has some great grievance and injustice. She cries with grief, despair, helplessness, and wantonness. Those who hear her cry want to shed tears, and those who see her feel pity.

Anyone who heard her crying couldn't help but slow down as they walked past the door. There were even a few people standing at the door looking inside, wanting to see if the family had encountered any difficulties.

Cangman shouted towards the door, "Don't watch the fun, she's fine, she's just in a bad mood."

The spectators, whether they believed it or not, were driven away by Cangman's loud voice.

The goat that was grazing under the wall stopped eating. It made a series of bleats in the direction of Yuhua. The little baby in Boss Qian's arms was also startled by Yuhua's crying that became more and more distant. He burst into tears, and the two voices, one big and one small, became a duet. You can cry, but I can cry more than you. In terms of the loudness of the voice, no one is better, and no one is lower.

Boss Qian patted the child twice but it didn't work, so he quickly asked Furong to take over. Furong was helpless and had to take the child back to the room to isolate the two people and reduce mutual interference.

Boss Qian was eloquent and her words were sweet and sweet. She said to Yuhua: "Yuhua, don't cry in a hurry. Ask the master if he has any solution."

Boss Qian means well, but there is no way to crack this thing. If it can be cracked, Huang Chenming will not need to join Wan Lianxing. He will just set up a three-foot table and chair in the market and start hanging pots to help the world, without leaving any merit. Fame, being able to save all sentient beings is also one of his great accomplishments.

Shang Xi also cried profusely because of Yuhua: "Master, write a talisman for Yuhua to help her give birth to a son as soon as possible."

Cangman also said: "Yes, yes, Chenming, write a scripture for Yuhua and ask her to recite it every night to cure her infertility problem."

Huang Chenming said: "She is an honest person. If she can't figure it out, living by a piece of paper and a scripture will be very harmful to others."

Huang Chenming stood up and looked down at Yuhua: "I can't do anything, and Yuhua doesn't need to exert any more effort. There are seven sufferings in life: birth, old age, illness, death, meeting with resentment, separation from love, not getting what you ask for, not getting what you ask for, let go That’s all, let’s leave it to chance, Amitabha.”

"Huh? Don't leave?"

"Huh? Master, don't leave?"

"..."

Huang Chenming left the small courtyard regardless of everyone's attempts to stay. He had completed today's task. There were many things that he could not ask for in life. Yuhua had them, others had them, and he had them too.

Yuhua was crying so hard that she was shaking all over, so she lay down on the table, buried her face in her elbows and continued to cry. Any words of comfort were in vain in front of Yuhua. Boss Qian sighed, "What's going on here?" He is the only person who can understand Yuhua's state of mind. Like Yuhua, he is also unable to have a child.

He said to several people in the yard: "Let her cry. After crying enough, the knot in her heart will be opened."

Inside the house, the child was still crying. Cangman scratched his head and said, "How about I go to the street to pick up a child and give it to Yuhua one day."

Boss Qian said: "I think you are looking for a beating. You also promised to pick one up for Lao Li who feeds the horses. I don't blame Lao Li for wanting to hit someone when he sees you. Now you start making wishes everywhere again. There are no children on the street." But pick it up, pick it up for me too, some nonsense."

Cangman said: "There are not many children begging for food on the street."

Boss Qian said: "You just know how to talk to me...Baiqian, let's go home."

Wan Baiqianzhen got up and followed him back, leaving only three people in the yard, "Cangman, Cheng Feng and Shang Xi."

Shang Xi touched Yuhua's head, but couldn't find a word to comfort her. Yuhua cried over and over again, and only one word was "miserable".

Cangman said: "If I had known this, I wouldn't have let Chen Ming show it to Yu Hua."