Siheyuan: A blessed place to start

But the two fortune tellers said different things, which made Mr. Li very troubled, as the two fortune tellers had completely opposite opinions.

"Doctor Sun, to be honest, I asked someone to calculate the fortunes of the two children, but... that person said that they were not compatible and would not live a stable life even after getting married. But you... I am old and confused and I don't know who to believe?"

"The name of the expert you mentioned is Wang?"

Old Li's eyes suddenly lit up and he nodded quickly. Seeing that Xiao Weiguo was very calm, Old Li dispelled some of his doubts.

"That old bastard Lao Wang is recuperating in the hospital recently. He did feng shui for a senior official a while ago, and a few days later he sent the official to jail. His family members asked another expert to take a look, and they found that his formation was too evil, and turned a piece of Feng Shui treasure land into a poor mountain and bad water."

"They were so angry that they hired someone to put a sack on him. He was lucky that they didn't beat him to death."

The more Old Li listened, the more scared he became. This guy is simply a liar!

"Mr. Sun, I'm lucky to have met you today, otherwise I would have harmed my daughter."

"Well, that's not the way to say it. A good daughter will never have trouble finding a husband. It won't have much impact on your daughter. No matter who she marries, she will still have to live a simple life."

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"As for you, apart from the good son-in-law in the southwest, no one else will take care of you in your old age. It is up to you to choose how you want to live in your later years."

Xiao Weiguo made Old Li happy with just a few words. In this era, a family without a son has no confidence. They can't even speak with confidence in the village, let alone take care of them in their old age.

In the end, Old Li couldn't get over this hurdle and bowed to fate.

"Mr. Sun, I have to thank you very much. Otherwise, there would be no one to carry the coffin when you die. Xiaoqin's mother, please quickly get out all the good wine and food at home. We have to thank them very much."

"Hey, I got it!"

The sharp voice of Zhong's mother came from the kitchen. Zhong Xiaoqin was so excited that she jumped and banged in the yard. She had tried to commit suicide but she couldn't defeat this old man. Now she was deceived by Xiao Weiguo with just a few words.

This brother can get along!

At the dinner table, Lao Li was still trying to ask for an auspicious date, thinking that getting married in three days was too hasty, but Xiao Weiguo said in his heart, if we don't do it quickly, will we wait for you to recover? This couple became a couple with a miserable fate.

A casual remark that the secret cannot be revealed dispelled Old Li's idea.

Since the master has said that three days from now will be an auspicious day, then let’s do it three days from now.

When they had almost finished drinking, Old Li took out another big black ten while Xiaoqin's mother went to the kitchen, indicating that he wanted to buy some tonic.

Seeing that he was so enlightened about Brother Hai's affairs, Xiao Weiguo naturally would not be stingy and offer a buy one get one free deal.

Old Li looked at the small pill and smiled secretly, but became a little skeptical when he heard the dosage.

A small handful at a time, what is this measurement?

Shouldn't the dosage be related to the condition? How can it be related to the size of the hand?

The miracle doctor said that all medicines are poisonous to some extent, and the treatment of diseases mainly depends on your mood!

Once a day, a few pills don't make a difference, a little more or less won't affect the effect.

Old Li had medicine in his pocket, so he was very confident and drank two more taels of wine. After the last drop of wine, he felt dizzy and bit his tongue while speaking.

"Sister-in-law Xiaoqin!"

Xiao Weiguo hurriedly greeted Zhong Xiaoqin before Zhong's mother entered the room. Zhong Xiaoqin looked back and ran over happily.

"Brother Weiguo, you are amazing! You pretended to be so convincing and even helped me and Zhanhai get married. How can we thank you so much!"

When talking about her marriage with Wang Zhanhai, Zhong Xiaoqin blushed and looked a little shy.

Xiao Weiguo smiled awkwardly, "Sister-in-law, I guess tomorrow Lao Li...your father will ask the matchmaker to go to Brother Hai to propose marriage, so you just sit back and wait to be the bride! On the day of your wedding with Brother Hai, I will definitely come to support you!"

Zhong Xiaoqin covered her mouth, squinted her eyes, smiled and nodded, then said that she should retreat first, otherwise she would be surrounded and unable to leave again.

But as soon as they walked to the outer room, they saw someone blocking the gate, so Zhong Xiaoqin had to take Xiao Weiguo out through the back door.

To put it nicely, he had to pretend to be a doctor in order to facilitate the marriage. To put it bluntly, he even charged people for their medical treatment. Isn't he a liar?

Zhong Xiaoqin also didn't want Xiao Weiguo to get into trouble at her doorstep. After all, he had just helped her a lot, and she couldn't add insult to injury.

After leaving the backyard, Xiao Weiguo moved out the bicycle from the space, stepped on the Hot Wheels and started riding.

In the compound, Lao Yi went straight to the vegetable market after get off work. He had made up his mind that he must deal with Sha Zhu over the dinner table tonight, otherwise he would not have a good life.

A large, featherless rooster, a pig's front hoof, a pound of pork belly, and some peanuts and side dishes are all carried back in a rice bag.

Yan Fugui stood at the door, smelling the aroma of cooking in each house and daydreaming. Aunt Li's house smelled like scrambled eggs with green onions, while Old Zhang's house was steaming but had no aroma, probably steamed steamed buns.

The Liu family in the front yard stewed meat, hiss...

The smell made his mouth water. Yan Fugui swallowed hard and was about to go home in shame when he saw a figure floating towards the door.

Especially those big net bags in his hands, there are hard goods inside!

He pushed his glasses and took a closer look, and oh my, it was Lao Yi!

"Old Yi, why are you preparing so many dishes for a festival like this? Can we finish them?"

In fact, Yan Fugui did not hold out much hope for plundering Yi Zhonghai. After all, he was a big shot in the courtyard and his official rank was half a head higher than his.

Yi Zhonghai obviously didn't want to waste words with Yan Fugui. He just snorted and nodded, then walked straight towards the central courtyard.

"Hey, Lao Yi, where are you going? We're having dinner at home. Ask his aunt to come along!"

How could he not know what Yan Fugui was thinking, but he didn't want to say anything too rude and embarrass him.

"I won't bother your family anymore. Go home and eat. It will get cold soon. I need time."

Having said that, Lao Yi mercilessly shook off Yan Fugui's hand. He couldn't bear to be stained by a dog-skin plaster again.

Watching the fat meat that was about to reach his mouth slip away, Yan Fugui sighed unwillingly.

"Humph, just go home and let my son eat with me!"

As he was very angry, Old Yan couldn't help but speak louder, and Old Yi could hear it clearly.

He was so angry that his face turned black, and he went to Sha Zhu's house in anger.

"Zhu Zi, make this dish, and we'll have a drink tonight!"

After saying that, he sat down on the chair and poured himself a glass of water.

Sha Zhu was lying on the bed with his hands in his sleeves with a complicated expression.

I thought to myself, who do you think you are? Why are you acting like a big shot in front of me?

Humph, don’t even think about taking advantage of me. Whoever is willing to marry your son can go find someone else. I won’t serve you anymore.

The more Sha Zhu looked at Lao Yi, the angrier he became, and the more determined he became in his thoughts. He simply closed his eyes and began to rest.

Old Yi drank two glasses of water on his own, thinking about how to restore his dignity. Ever since Xiao Weiguo moved into this courtyard, his dignity has been repeatedly undermined. Today, his words have become less and less weighty.

Even Old Man Yan dares to criticize me behind my back. Xiao Weiguo, Xiao Weiguo, it's all thanks to you!