Cinderella's Gypsophila

Cheng Cheng didn't sleep all night.

At six o'clock the next day, Qi Shengbin got up early to leave the car.

They went downstairs together, didn't see Cheng Cheng's exhaustion and the redness in his eyes at all, and just got close:

"You are the most sensible, thanks to your care for my ugly son, by the way, is his leg healed?"

Cheng Cheng was in a daze, not knowing what he answered.

The two separated at the intersection, Qi Shengbin's figure was far away, and he staggered and turned back to go home.

Sitting in the dark living room holding the doll, motionless.

Until the fuck wakes up.

……

When Meng Xinlan suffered a miscarriage for the first time and was hospitalized, an elder sister who wore a gold bracelet and could tell fortunes lived in the next bed.

At that time, the eldest sister swore she took her hand and said that if you read more scriptures and cultivate more virtues, you will have children again in the future.

And most of them are big fat boys in good health, what a blessing.

Meng Xinlan once believed in the fortune teller.

Later, when she was pregnant with Qi Shengbin's second child, she thought it would be safe now.

Unexpectedly, the doctor said that it could not be saved.

She didn't believe in doctors, so she insisted on lying down for two months, but in the end she couldn't keep it. Although her body recovered, she couldn't figure it out.

Until summer, she met that eldest sister again on the street.

She went up to her and complained, saying that elder sister, your calculations are not accurate at all, and you made me suffer for nothing!

The eldest sister was embarrassed and promised to take her to find a more powerful "master".

The elder sister's master is not as old as the elder sister.

A man in his 40s looks ordinary and speaks down-to-earth, without the mysterious tone of a fortune-telling fairy at all.

There are all kinds of pennants hanging on the wall, which looks decent.

Master asked about Meng Xinlan's birth date, paused for a moment, and then began to say that her life was not good and that there were many ups and downs, and some details were quite accurate.

Sister Jin Bracelet reminded: "Master, she mainly wants to ask her about the future birth of a son."

"Master, do you think it's strange? I did the calculation for her before, and she was supposed to be able to have two sons, but the second one didn't come. Could it be that I made a mistake?"

The master heard the words and began to hexagram for a long time.

"That's right, I think I can have two children, but..."

He asked Meng Xinlan: "Do you have a particularly bad relationship with your first son?"

"Judging from the hexagram, the two of you have serious disputes and deep grievances, which is worrying."

Meng Xinlan immediately cried out in dissatisfaction: "How is it possible? No! I do my best for my son, and my son is also very filial to me."

The master shook his head: "No, no. Look at this hexagram. It is obvious that the child is uneasy, conflicts and disputes, and there is a high probability of blood. , as long as he is here, you will never have peace."

Meng Xinlan: "Nonsense! Nonsense! You miscalculated, it's impossible! My son is obviously fine!"

Then, her expression changed.

"I know who you are talking about!"

"But he's not my son! He was brought by my husband...my man. Yes! That kid is very vengeful, full of resentment, and has a bad stomach! Unfilial! Only two years younger than my son! Is it him?"

Master: "Oh, stepson? Got it."

"Then let me advise you a few words. I don't know about other people's situation, but in your situation, whether it is your own or not, you must be equal, have kind thoughts, love your stepson more, and try to resolve the resentment."

"Besides, the hexagram shows that you still owe him a debt."

"You know exactly what you owe. In short, don't quarrel with him, or you will definitely suffer in the end. Try to repay the debt and compensate others, or he will keep you from having a son. Even if you do, the child will still be with you Pay off the debt together."

"..."

After hearing this, Meng Xinlan almost exploded.

what?Is a bowl of water level?How much do you hurt him? ?Not partial? ? ?resolve? ? ? ?Pay off the debt? ? ? ? ?

What does she owe the little oil bottle!Why!

So I started arguing with my master.

She argued several times, and she and Qi Shengbin didn't get a certificate, so Qi Yan couldn't be her stepson.

People who have nothing to do with him, why bother her and her son?

Master: "Actually, it has nothing to do with whether you get a certificate or not... Otherwise, you can bring all the photos of your family's birth date and name, and I'll take a closer look at them for you!"

Meng Xinlan went home in that weather, so she asked Qi Shengbin for his horoscope.

Qi Shengbin: "Fortune-telling? Hey, it's all feudal superstition and cheating money. Why do you believe in this?"

Meng Xinlan: "What do you know! That master is right!"

She was soft and hard, and finally came to the horoscope, and went to look through the photos.

As a father, Qi Shengbin didn't have a photo of his son.

He scratched his head: "I remember his mother took pictures of him before..."

However, he couldn't find where those photo albums were kept.

In the end, Meng Xinlan could only go to her son's room to search.

After looking through it for a long time, she was annoyed after reading a pile of her old scriptures in Cheng Cheng's collection, and threw them down roughly, touching the books above.

The book fell, and the Polaroid photos inside were scattered all over the place.

Finally got a picture!

but……

Meng Xinlan picked it up.

Although there is, this photo is really annoying to look at!

Every picture is of his son and the little oil bottle. The two look very close, and Zhang Zhang smiles so brightly. She has never seen her son smile so happily at him!

Really tight chest.

That son of hers had been bewitched by some kind of evil, and he couldn't figure it out even a day!No matter how many times the education is useless, I am fascinated by that little oil bottle every day!

It's an eyesore.

Especially the one where they sleep together.

This photo especially made her feel something was wrong, uncomfortable, and disturbing from the bottom of her heart.

She tried her best to resist the urge to tear it up, and finally took a less eye-catching one from the inside, and went to find the master.

Qi Shengbin followed, intending to watch the magic stick joke.

The master looked at the looks of several people, and finally picked out Qi Yan.

"Ouch, this is incredible!"

"This child has a hard life, and a good life, rich and powerful!"

Qi Shengbin: "Only him, is he still destined to be rich and powerful?"

Master: "You can't see it now because you have great luck every ten years. This boy, the first ten years of his life were pretty good, but this ten years just happened to be a hurdle, with all kinds of tribulations, and he was at the bottom of his life. "

"But it's okay, after you get through it, you will be lucky at the age of 20!"

"After that, he soared to the sky, not only became rich, famous and rich, but also found someone he likes, who also likes him, and lived together for the rest of his life."

When the master said this, he was excited by himself, and even beckoned to the disciple next to him: "Come on, take a look, look! Do you envy his fate?"

"Great luck! The God of Wealth! The stars of the day, Ziwei and Xingxing, are all on high. All wishes come true, and you are the winners in life!"

The master kept praising Qi Yan for his good life.

Meng Xinlan was annoyed when he heard that: "As far as his unlucky situation is concerned, I don't think he has such good luck!"

Qi Shengbin pulled her: "Okay, let's go home."

Meng Xinlan shook him off: "Then, master, where is my son? What will happen to my son in the future?"

"Your son..."

Master didn't know why, but showed a rather meaningful expression.

"Your son's life, it's hard to say, it's complicated, obscure, and has many variables."

Meng Xinlan became even angrier after hearing this.

What's the point of this?

Why does the little oil bottle get rich and powerful and soar into the sky, while her son is bumpy and has many variables?

"Master, you don't know! My son has a very good personality, and his grades are much better than the one just now! My son is supposed to be more promising than him in the future!"

Master smiled.

"It's your son's fate, heck, to put it bluntly, it's influenced by the child who is hard-fated."

"It's not just him, your whole family is affected. That child has a strong horoscope and strong luck, and everyone around him will be suppressed by him. Although it can't be said that those who follow others will prosper and those who oppose others will perish, it is almost the same."

"Remember, if you fight against him, you will end up in trouble."

When the master said this, he pointed out to his apprentice, "Look at his innate destiny, if it were in ancient times, at least one party would be a hero, if you don't accept it, you will directly take your luck, how powerful!"

Meng Xinlan screamed: "How can this work, we have to figure it out, Master!"

Master: "Ah? Didn't you say the way to solve it a long time ago? Treat him well and coax him. Those who owe you should pay off your debts quickly. Don't fight against him. As long as you treat him well, luck will naturally..."

Meng Xinlan: "But he is lawless now? Do you want to treat him well? You don't know that child, he dares to beat his own father!"

The master shook his head and sighed: "You have to coax. You have suffered twice, why are you still obsessed with it?"

Meng Xinlan: "Have I suffered? When did I suffer... Wait a minute, it means that my two unborn sons were killed by him??"

Master: "No one has a hard life, so don't provoke him."

Meng Xinlan: "Qi Shengbin, did you hear that! It's your son who killed our child!"

Qi Shengbin was about to roll his eyes to the sky, and he pulled Meng Xinlan away.

This magic stick is too good at fooling around, and I really feel sorry for his 500 yuan fortune-telling money!

"You too, insist on coming to Laoshizi's place to be fooled!"

"I can make up that kind of feudal superstition and nonsense for you. This can cost you hundreds of dollars? The key is, do you still believe it?"

"Whoever messes with him will be unlucky? Those who follow others will prosper and those who oppose others will die? Then I kicked him from childhood to adulthood, why is nothing wrong?"

Meng Xinlan: "But our child is indeed lost!"

Qi Shengbin: "That's not because your body is weak."

Meng Xinlan: "Why don't you say that there is a problem with your species!"

The two quarreled and went home.

The more Meng Xinlan thought about it, the more aggrieved she became. Every few days, while Qi Shengbin was out of the car, she stole some money and went to find her master again.

"Master, please help me to do the practice! I remember that there used to be a great immortal in my hometown who could make people curse and win people's luck! You can do it too, how much does it cost!"

The middle-aged Taoist was taken aback when he heard the words, then shook his head.

"Oh, let's go."

"Our fairy family's fortune-telling is to do good deeds, and we have never said anything harmful. It should have been a good fate for you to find me. I have taught you the way to resolve it, but it is a pity that you did not listen."

Meng Xinlan: "He was the one who hindered me and my unborn son first, so what if I try to get back what I deserve? Why should my whole family be oppressed by him?"

Master: "It's all said, debts and money, the injustices you have created yourself in this life, you should do more good deeds in the rest of your life, accumulate virtue and do good deeds, so that you can be stable in the second half of your life, otherwise... Sigh."

He looked at the woman in front of him and sighed.

"That's all, I can't help you, you can do it yourself."

……

The master refused to help, Meng Xinlan was not reconciled.

She made up her mind that if this person is not given to her, it's not like she can't ask others!

So that weekend, she secretly took a car back to her hometown.I found the great fairy in my hometown who was good at witchcraft, took out a few thousand dollars that I had hidden for a long time, and asked him to make a curse on Qi Yan.

The lame baby was put into the pillow, and it was heard that night that Qi Yan broke his leg.

This is too effective!

It's a pity that the broken leg was too light, she wanted him to suffer even worse!

Daxian: "What's the rush? This is just the beginning. You put that villain under his pillow for a hundred days. Be careful not to let others touch it in the middle, or it won't work. Don't touch it, beware of bad luck!"

Meng Xinlan nodded hurriedly.

Then he asked Daxian: "Then his luck will be added to my son's head in the future?"

Daxian: "After a hundred days, if you burn the doll, the luck can be transferred to your future child, but the current son cannot be added."

Meng Xinlan: "Why, Daxian, why can't the current son do it?"

Daxian looked at her with a look of you knowingly asking.

"You should be clear in your heart. You know everything, but you don't want to admit it."

Meng Xinlan had a bad feeling in her heart: "Master, please explain clearly."

"Do you need to understand more? Why do you hate others so much? You don't know in your heart?"

"Why! Isn't it because your son is a 'good friend' with him?"

"One thing to say, the two of them are good. Your son can't wait to give him all his luck."

"So what's the use of giving luck to your son? Give it to him and he will return it immediately. Am I doing useless work?"

"But having said that, the one who told you the fortune before did not make a mistake. His fortune is strong, and it will be miserable for your son if he presses it down. He has to suffer to pay off your debts—it's all retribution!"

……

The master spoke clearly enough.

If you don’t understand anymore, go back and realize it slowly.

On the way back, Meng Xinlan cried out in anger.

If it weren't for the great master's curse, she would definitely smash him today.What nonsense?

...even if there is.

Even with what he said, it was all the little oil bottle that seduced, charmed, and led her son into ruin!

right!It's just that little Tuoyouping has evil intentions and has ulterior motives to seduce Xiaosheng!

The more Meng Xinlan thought about it, the more she gritted her teeth. It's hard to imagine that a boy could have such sinister intentions!As soon as their mother and son entered the house, he began to pester Xiao Sheng, seduce him every day, and even slept together naked!

Her Xiaosheng is a normal boy!

It's just that I'm not too old now, and I'm not sensible yet!Temporarily confused!

Yes, definitely so!

……

From that day on, Meng Xinlan often secretly tested and attacked Cheng Sheng.

Ask the girls in his class to talk about which female star is beautiful.Sometimes seeing him unresponsive, and just getting a little comfort, and then seeing him in a daze, drenched in rain and snow, Meng Xinlan hated to curse in different ways.

The little oil bottle is really a vixen!Really capable!

During the semester, she went to find Daxian many times in private.

"I just want my son to be normal, I just want this!"

Later, the immortal became annoyed: "I'll let you wait for a hundred days, at least until his luck disappears. It's useless for you to come here a few times now!"

But Meng Xinlan didn't give up, she went to find another master, learned a spell, and forced Cheng Cheng to recite it when she came back.

She made him swear that he would marry a wife and have children in the future, otherwise he would be plagued by many diseases.

Cheng Cheng didn't resist, so she had hope again.

One hundred days, she calculated, from the end of summer to this day, it has been 98 days.

Only two days away.

It was only two days away, but when she woke up in the morning, she saw her son sitting in the living room with his head down holding the cursed doll! ! !

At that moment, the success fell short, and the five thunders struck the top.

She screamed and rushed over to snatch it: "Cheng Cheng, there is something wrong with you! What's the matter with you, it's more than a failure? Are you born to harm me? It's your mother's hard work! It's only two days, two days. sky!"

She was confident, while Cheng Cheng took a step back and held the doll tightly.

He asked her with red eyes, what is this thing and why Xiao Yan's name is written in it.

Damn grab it, he won't let it go.

His fingers hurt, but he gripped even tighter.

Screaming like crazy, calling him, telling him to let go, ridiculous and unreal.

He wanted to kneel down for her.

If you kneel down and beg her, you can get back a little bit of ordinary people's sense of her.

……

Qi Yan went to look for Cheng Cheng early in the morning, and everyone in the group said that Cheng Cheng hadn't come.

Qi Yan: "He also oversleep?"

In the following morning, Zhuo Zi squinted slightly, resting her chin, watching Qi Yan's fidgeting, and went to the first get out of class with him after every class.

Cheng Sheng never came.

For lunch, Qi Yan used to be able to eat a pot, but today he was bored after only two bites.

Black eyes, looking out of the window from time to time, the snow on the branches.

"Isn't it sick..."

Young Master Xiao Mingchao immediately offered his mobile phone thoughtfully, Qi Yan called home and no one answered, but when he called his father's work place, his father went away for a long distance.

Qi Yan continued to feel uneasy.

"No, I have to go to the hospital."

The central hospital is only three stops away from the school.

Zhuo Ziwei didn't understand, even if the person was really sick, how could Qi Yan be sure that he would definitely come here with so many hospitals in the city?

But then I remembered that during the Chinese New Year, he took him directly to the hospital to "find a needle in a haystack", and he got it.

On the bus, wobbly.

The plaster cast on Qi Yan's foot has been removed, and it is now a retainer.I still use crutches, and the doctor said that I will not be able to walk in another two weeks.

Qi Yan: "I always feel like I'm probably sick."

"I will feel a little bit when he is sick. I can probably find him in the hospital."

Zhuo Ziwei: "However, you are not brothers, how could you feel it?"

"..."

"Actually, I do know a situation, there will be a sense without blood relationship, emmm~"

The bus shook, and Qi Yan didn't reply.

Hei Tong casually looked out the window.

But in fact, it is not unheard.

Outside the window, the street was full of white snow, but what he was thinking about was the dark bedroom after dusk yesterday.

Cheng Cheng leaned against his shoulder, gritted his teeth and asked who it was.

His handsome face was slightly distorted, his clear gray eyes suppressed some emotion, his voice was hoarse, and his Adam's apple was shaking.

Being so close, Qi Yan could only see his hot breath and colorless lips.

I still clearly remember that my body couldn't move at that moment.

Everything, suddenly like a clock that was running fine, suddenly fell apart.

Everything is on the verge of stopping.

when - when - when -

Qi Yan looked at the color flowing in the forbearing gray eyes.Intuitively afraid of what he would say.

As if facing an abyss, I wish I could temporarily close my ears and my heart, not to listen or to see.

Prayer time stops.

Fortunately, at the end, Cheng Cheng didn't say anything.

He guessed a very weird candidate, Zhuo Ziwei.Qi Yan thought it was funny, but couldn't laugh anymore.

The next day, early in the morning, they searched for Cheng Sheng all over the world.

The reason is to see him in a normal state and start over.

Most likely he was thinking too much.

But no matter what, he just wants to be a brother.

Only by being a younger brother can he be unconditionally loved by his elder brother for the rest of his life.

The author has something to say: Jiojio probing on the verge of enlightenment... But in fact, can it be said that Qi Yan, in a sense, "knows it long ago and selectively ignores it" like Aunt Meng.

Oh, Xiao Yan, you are such a complicated, naturally dark little moron.The donkey is going to kick your ass hard.