Fortune telling

A middle-aged woman in dusty clothes stood at the gate of the yard, looking at the light box with the word "Fortune Telling" hanging above her head, and hesitated whether to go in.The room was very quiet, as if there was no one there.But the courtyard door was open again.

"Is there anyone? Is there anyone?"

"Who are you looking for?"

The middle-aged woman was startled when she suddenly heard someone talking behind her.Looking back, I saw two teenagers, and the good-looking one was holding a dirt dog in his hand.

"I'm here for fortune-telling, may I ask if Mr. Fan is here?"

"Mr. Fan is over there in the community garden, why don't you go in and sit down first, I'll call for someone." Fan Wenzhi took Wangcai by the hand and winked at Zhou Sen.Zhou Sen nodded and ran to call for someone.

"Come in, Mr. Fan will be back in a while." Fan Wenzhi opened the courtyard door and invited the woman to come in.

The middle-aged woman hesitated for a moment, and it could be seen that she was nervous, apprehensive, and had something on her mind, which bothered her.She couldn't eat well or sleep well, her face was sallow, and her eyes were bloodshot.

Fan Wenzhi smiled kindly at her, hoping to make her relax a bit.The middle-aged woman entered the house, looked around the house, and then sat awkwardly on the sofa.Fan Wenzhi brought her a glass of water, and then went into the kitchen to pack the meat and vegetables for lunch.

Perhaps because no one was looking at her, the middle-aged woman relaxed a lot.He moved his butt slightly to make himself more comfortable.About twenty minutes later, Fan Blind Man walked into the room leaning on a cane, "Is there someone who wants to tell a fortune?"

The middle-aged woman stood up all of a sudden, and said awkwardly, "It's Mr. Fan, right? I'm the one who wants to tell the fortune."

"Please sit down! May I ask, what is your name, eldest sister?"

The middle-aged woman said nervously, "My surname is Zheng, and my husband's surname is Zhang."

"Oh, then I'll call you Big Sister Zheng. What do you want to be?" The blind man took a sip of the tea Zhou Sen brought up, with an inscrutable look on his face.Zhou Sen looked interesting, so he sat beside him, holding a Chinese book in his hand, pretending to read, but all his attention was on fortune-telling.Fan Wenzhi came out, knocked him once, and sat next to the blind man.Zhou Sen made a face at Fan Wenzhi.

Sister Zheng was surrounded by three people at once, she was extremely nervous, swallowed her saliva, licked her chapped lips, and said, "I, I am not counting for myself. I just want Mr. Fan to give my son and daughter Do the math, calculate whether my son can be admitted to university, and whether my daughter can have a son with this child."

Zhou Sen opened his mouth wide, it turns out that having a son and a daughter can be counted.Fan Wenzhi glanced at him, looking stupid, not understanding anything.

The blind man pondered for a moment and said, "Why didn't your son and daughter come?"

"They're busy, I'll do it." Sister Zheng flinched as if she had something to hide.

"My son is easy to talk about. Give me his birth date. As for your daughter's birth date, why don't you go to the hospital to take a B-ultrasound, that's very accurate."

Sister Zheng waved her hands repeatedly and shouted, "I can't go, I can't go."

The three of them immediately understood that this was family planning on the run, but they had no idea in their hearts, so they came to do the math and ask for peace of mind.

"Give me the birth date of your son and daughter, and I will do the math for you."

As soon as she heard that every blind man was willing to count, Sister Zheng's expression instantly relaxed, as if she had seen that her son and daughter had a bright future.Carefully took out a piece of paper from his bosom, handed it over, and said worriedly: "This is my son and daughter's birthday horoscope, there is no problem with this. I heard that you are better at touching bones here." .”

The blind man had an inscrutable expression on his face, "I am a blind man who can tell fortunes, touch bones, measure characters, and calculate horoscopes. I can understand everything and be proficient in everything."

"Yes, yes. I said something wrong, don't take it for granted."

Fan Wenzhi whispered the birth dates of the two in the blind man's ear, and secretly began to count them by himself.Blind Fan pondered for a moment, then said to Fan Wenzhi, "Tell Aunt Zheng, what is the fate of his son and daughter?"

Sister Zheng was dumbfounded, "Mr. Fan, this is not appropriate. I will give you the money, and I brought the money." She thought that it was the blind man who thought she had no money, so she asked a child to tell her fortune.

The blind man signaled her to be safe and calm, "Sister Zheng, this is related to my reputation, will I be careless? The reason why I asked my son to tell you the result is because what he calculates is what I calculate. If there is What is inappropriate, I will add on the side. Don't worry, my signs are all based on real skills, and I will never do things that are perfunctory. I will not say that because of money, I will make up random things .”

Sister Zheng was still not reconciled, she glanced at the blind man, and then at the young man.They all look very confident, especially the young man's eyes, which make people believe him involuntarily. "Well, I will trust Mr. Fan just once."

"That's right. Wenwen, tell me."

"Auntie, let me put it simply. Your son was weak when he was born, and his family members doted on him. When he grew up, he was too arrogant and mischievous. He once hurt someone and saw blood. Isn't that right?"

Sister Zheng nodded again and again, just one sentence made her trust Fan Wenzhi from the beginning of doubt to now.

"Because your son hurt someone when he was too young, and committed evil spirits, your son's fortune will be affected in the next two years, and it will be relatively unlucky. The so-called dark clouds cover the top and bad luck prevails, which refers to your son's fortune in the next two years. Luck. Your son will definitely not pass the college entrance examination next year, and he must repeat the exam for two years. After the bad luck passes, he may be admitted to university. And during this period, your son will suffer a bloody disaster, so be careful."

Sister Zheng's face turned pale when she heard this, her lips trembled, "Is there any way to avoid it?"

Fan Wenzhi shook his head.

Sister Zheng said tremblingly: "At the beginning, Qiangzi fought with someone and broke his head. Our family paid a lot of money to go out. But since then, my son has not gone well. His grades were good before, but they have plummeted." The temper has also become irritable, and they can quarrel without saying a few words. Mr. Fan, classmate Xiao Fan, please help me, can my son's bloody disaster really be avoided?"

Fan Wenzhi glanced at the blind man and saw that the blind man's father didn't express his opinion. Fan Wenzhi had a solid idea, so he said: "Auntie, your son not only broke other people's heads, he should also do other things. If If you want to change your luck, you can only save yourself."

"How to save yourself?" Sister Zheng stretched out her hand, trying to grab Fan Wenzhi's hand.Fan Wenzhi cleverly avoided it.Then calmly said: "The first is to apologize, go to the home of the injured person to apologize, and get forgiveness, so that you can hedge against evil spirits. The second is to let your son tell the things he concealed at the beginning, and spend money to avoid disasters, and do a ritual ceremony , so that the evil spirit can be dispelled.”

Sister Zheng looked confused, "What did my son hide back then, can little master tell me?"

Fan Wenzhi simply said, "offend the dead." He refused to say anything else.

Sister Zheng said ah, and she had already scolded her son eight hundred times in her heart.Finally, he asked worriedly: "If I do this, will my son's luck improve?"

"No, this can barely save your son from the bloody disaster. The rest remains the same."

"Can't it be changed?"

"You can't be too greedy."

Sister Zheng looked disappointed, but nodded to show her understanding. "What about my daughter? Can my daughter give birth to a son?" At this time, Sister Zheng was absolutely convinced of Fan Wenzhi's words. In her eyes, Fan Wenzhi was just a little magician.

Fan Wenzhi looked at Fan Blind and thought that this was enough.This test should be regarded as a pass.If it goes on, the reputation of the little fortune teller will probably spread again.

The blind man nodded, "Sister Zheng, don't panic, let me say a few more words to your son. In the next two years, your son should not go to crowded places, but he can still go to school. Avoid fires. Generally speaking, in the next two years It will be safe and sound. As for your daughter, let me just say it. Originally, her fortune should be the best in your family, and she can prosper your family and brother. But judging from her fate, she is not the same as her current husband. Compatibility, this hinders her luck. This marriage is too hasty, if your daughter can't leave her current husband, she will suffer hardship for the rest of her life. As for this child, forgive me, I can't keep it."

"Ah..." Big Sister Zheng cried out, "How could this happen? How could this happen? At the beginning, this marriage was decided by her grandma and her father. I didn't agree with it, but my words didn't work. What What should I do, is my daughter going to suffer for the rest of her life?"

"There is an opportunity this year, it depends on whether you can grasp it."

"Mr. Fan, tell me."

"Before the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month this year, there is an opportunity. I can't say the specifics. If you can persuade your daughter to make up your mind to divorce, things will come true. If you miss this opportunity, it will be very difficult in the future. If it happens, You let your daughter go to the east, and let your daughter decide where to go, as long as she goes to the east. Your daughter's marriage will be on this for the rest of her life. If your daughter gets better, your whole family and your son will be honored."

"Really?" Sister Zheng hesitated in her heart. Several people in the countryside were divorced.Regardless of whether the marriage is good or bad, everyone lives like this for the rest of their lives.Look at the old Liu's family, he beats his woman every day, and her woman didn't even say she wanted a divorce!It's not like that yet.

"Sister Zheng, it's useless to talk too much. You can tell your daughter what I said, and let her decide for herself. Whether it succeeds or not, it is her fate. Whether it is a lifetime of suffering or a lifetime of blessings, it is up to you." Let's see what you do."

"Yes, Mr. Fan is right!" Sister Zheng was in a trance, hesitating whether to tell her daughter or not.

Fan Wenzhi watched and calculated secretly, and then Fan blind said: "Auntie, Dongyue 28, remember to go to your son-in-law's house."

"What's the matter?" It's not a few days until Dongyue 28.

"Do as I tell you, and you won't go wrong."

Sister Zheng nodded heavily, "Okay, I'll go to my son-in-law's house on 28."

When the person left, Fan Blind knocked Xia Fan Wenzhi on the head, "I told you to talk too much. Why don't you tell her about Dongyue 28?"

Fan Wenzhi stroked the beaten head, smiled, and said indifferently, "I just want to push her. Let her see what her daughter's life is like, and help her make up her mind."

"Hey..." Fan Blind Man sighed, "People say that it is better to demolish ten temples than destroy one marriage. What did I do to get someone to divorce me?"

"If you don't get a divorce, don't you let those couples beat their lives to death? There will be no peace for the family."

"Forget it, forget it." The blind man waved his hand, "It's all said and done, and it's useless to regret it."

Zhou Sen, who had been acting as a wooden stake, raised his hand and said, "Can these really be calculated?" Looking at Fan Blind and Fan Wenzhi, his mind was full of question marks.

The blind man laughed like a strange uncle who kidnapped and sold children, "Zhou Sen, do you want to learn fortune-telling from uncle?"

"I don't want to learn!" Zhou Sen was quite straightforward.

"Why?"

"It's boring, I'm not interested, I don't understand." In short, there are various reasons for not wanting to learn, but I can't find a reason for wanting to learn.

"Dad, don't try to think of Zhou Sen. He is like a wooden stake in front of this, and he can't understand it."

Every blind man sighs, what a pity.

Zhou Sen jumped up, "Fan Wenzhi, I'm not a wooden pile."

Fan Wen glanced at him knowingly, "It's almost the same anyway."

Far from it!Zhou Sen is angry!Fighting with Fan Wenzhi, Fan Wenzhi instantly killed him.Zhou Sen was sad and angry, why did Fan Wenzhi become his nemesis.