Surprise! Mrs. Xie is setting up a fortune-telling stall on a tricycle again

The other two people who were invisible to others were two children, one seven years old and the other eight years old. One was wearing a beautiful princess dress, and the other was wearing tattered clothes with a big tear in her shoe.

The little boy and the noble boy mentioned above have some similarities in appearance.

They all look like their mother, who is very beautiful.

The little boy looked very excited. "That's my mom. The one next to him is my little brother born to my mom and another uncle. I finally found my mom."

The little boy ran over excitedly.

He wanted to hug his mother, but when he saw his dirty little hands, he withdrew his hands and hid them behind his back.

"Mom, I've been looking for you for a long time. Can you help me tell grandma that I don't dare to go home. There are two strange uncles at home who want to take me away."

The little boy looked very confused. He seemed unaware that his words could not be heard by the other party and that the other party could not see him.

Jiang Cha looked at the little boy's lonely eyes, then glanced at the smiling lady next to him, and felt unhappy.

She threw a strand of spiritual energy as thin as a hair from her fingertips and pushed it into the lady's eyes.

The next second, the lady's expression became ferocious.

She heard the little boy's voice, then she turned around mechanically with a look of horror and saw the familiar yet unfamiliar face.

"what--"

The lady screamed at the little boy.

She stood up quickly and knocked over the glass of water on the table. The full glass of water spilled and splashed all over her clothes.

"Xiaomei, what's wrong with you?" The man stood up and hugged his little son who was suddenly frightened and crying.

Zhang Qingmei's body was stiff, her eyelids were trembling, and her eyeballs were almost bulging out, "You, you, don't come over here."

The little boy looked at her with a hurt expression, tears falling down his face.

The little boy that Xiao Chengzi saw was shedding normal tears, but what Zhang Qingmei saw was a pair of empty eyes, shedding bloody tears, and constantly calling her, "Mom, Mom..."

"what--"

Zhang Qingmei ran out like crazy.

The little boy wanted to chase after him, but he bumped into a waiter and was bounced away by the enlightened gourd on the waiter's waist.

Xiao Chengzi ran to the little boy and asked him with concern: "Xiao Yu, are you okay?"

Qin Fengyu rubbed her eyes and started crying, "Mom, why don't you recognize me?"

Little Orange hugged him and said, "It's okay, let's go find her and try again."

The two children were about to leave hand in hand.

Jiang Cha walked over and stood in front of them.

Little Orange looked up at her, "Beautiful sister, is there something wrong?"

Qin Fengyu hid behind Xiao Chengzi in fear.

Jiang Cha said to Xiao Chengzi, "My name is Jiang Cha. Your parents are very worried about you, so they asked me to come and take you home."

Little Orange looked back at Qin Fengyu with an embarrassed look on his face and said, "But what about my friend? He has no way to go home to see his grandmother, and his mother doesn't care about him."

Jiang Cha: "Your mother fainted from crying because she was worried about you, and your father is not in good condition now." She stretched out her hand to Xiao Chengzi, "Can I take you home first?"

Xiao Chengzi was also worried about her parents' situation, but she was also worried about Qin Fengyu, so she was in a dilemma.

Qin Fengyu sniffed and gently pushed her shoulder, "Miss, go back, I'm fine."

Jiang Cha looked at Qin Fengyu and smiled at the little boy.

Qin Fengyu was frightened and hid behind Xiao Chengzi again.

Jiang Cha: "Qin Fengyu, do you miss grandma?"

Qin Fengyu cried even harder when she heard her grandma's cry. "I, I miss my grandma, but I can't go back. There are two terrible bad uncles who want to take me away."

Jiang Cha reached out and stroked his head. "I have a way to let you go back to see grandma, but I have to take Xiao Chengzi away first, okay?"

Xiao Chengzi is now in a soul state. If it lasts too long, it will damage his foundation, and in serious cases, he may never wake up.

Qin Fengyu nodded immediately, "Okay."

Jiang Cha took out a human little finger bone from his pocket, tapped it twice, and Shen Jingqi's soul emerged from it.

Jiang Cha said to Qin Fengyu: "Her name is Shen Jingqi, and she will take you back to find grandma."

Shen Jingqi could also sense the situation outside through her finger bones, so she knew what Jiang Cha wanted her to do without any explanation.

Jiang Cha also let the black snake follow them.

"Don't be afraid if you see the ghost messenger. Xiao Hei will protect you."

Jiang Cha pulled Xiao Chengzi back and said, "Let's go, let's go back and report back."

Xie Rongan and Huang Yide were both confused and asked in unison: "Deal with? What will you deliver?"

Jiang Cha raised her hand holding Xiao Chengzi's and took a moment to react. "Yes, you can't see it. Anyway, follow me."

Xie Rongan and Huang Yide were confused the whole time and followed Jiang Cha.

They found Little Orange who had fainted in the playground.

When Huang Yide saw the little Chengzi lying motionless on the rocking chair, he was so scared that his legs and feet went weak and he almost cried.

He thought the person was gone.

Ginger Cha pulled Little Orange's soul close to his body, then gently patted Little Orange's back and asked Little Orange to walk back with an encouraging look.

Soon, Little Orange stood up from the rocking chair.

She rubbed her eyes, yawned and said, "Why am I here? I'm so sleepy."

I fell asleep right after I finished speaking, and almost fainted.

Jiang Cha picked her up and gave her back to Huang Yide.

Huang Yide gently held up Xiao Chengzi, "What happened to her?"

Ginger Tea: "The sequelae of the soul leaving the body, sleep it off and it will be fine tomorrow."

Huang Yide: "Aren't you going back with me?"

Ginger Tea: “What time is it?”

Huang Yide: "Seven fifty-eight."

Jiang Cha: "I'm going to go live."

Huang Yide: "Now? Are all you artists so busy?"

Jiang Cha took out her cell phone, quickly downloaded an app called Jingua Live, and then logged in with the account and password her agent sent her.

You need to change your name when you log in for the first time.

Jiang Cha entered the name of the thirteenth generation leader of Xuanmen, and then the name of the live broadcast room.

At first she directly entered the fortune-telling, but was prompted that it was in violation of the rules.

Jiang Cha read the rules carefully and found that feudal superstitions cannot be promoted.

Then she simply changed it to: Ginger Tea Live Room.

At exactly eight o'clock, Jiang Cha started the live broadcast on time.

Netizens are very enthusiastic.

【Tea Dad, here I come. 】

[Ginger tea is indeed going the charlatan route. ]

[The thirteenth generation leader of Xuanmen? Then I am the fourteenth, hahaha. ]

Jiang Cha caught this comment and said calmly, "You are not qualified."

[It’s so funny, is she serious? ]

[Have you been planning this game of chess since you faked your death? You are quite scheming. ]

[So? What do you want to do with your live stream? ]

[Wait, you are in the playground outside now? Isn't that where children go to play? ]

[This place looks familiar to me. It seems to be a place where children near my home often play. ]

Ginger Tea: "Are you curious about the background?"

She waved her phone around, and then—

[Fuck, that man who flashed by just now, was he Actor Xie? ]