I’m Chasing Rough Guys at 80s

The fortune teller outside the front door happened to be that Yu Jingting also wanted to bring tassels there.

I heard Fan Kun say yesterday that he will take Liu Qian there to tell his fortune today.

"Except for Brother Fan, does this person named Fan have the word superstition engraved in his bones?"

"If the upper beam is not upright, the lower beam is crooked. The old man is like a bird. What kind of consciousness do you expect other people to have? Or if you are a soldier and investigate the three generations, you will be right."

Yu Jingting went to school for a few days, and his thinking was different from before.

I have seen a lot, met different people, and my way of thinking about problems is much more open than before. Those things that I could not understand before can now be understood.

"The values ​​of one generation will be passed on to the next generation, and the third generation who grew up in this environment will be subtly influenced. Uncle Fan seems to be out of the mud, but he is extremely atheist and does not believe in it. Everything, is it not affected by the family?"

It was only when Suizi came into contact with Fan Huang that he realized that he really didn't believe in anything.

When the Fan family as a whole believed in five delusions and three ways, he was sober in the world.

Different from ordinary people who don't believe but have to avoid taboos, Fan Huang doesn't care about any taboos.

Wang Cuihua had seen the yard where he lived now, and said that Feng Shui was not good, and wanted him to plant two trees in the yard to resolve it, but he directly refused.

According to Chen Lijun's oral statement, Fan Huang even hung a pair of calligraphy in his bedroom in the Fan family compound, which read: Carry forward the spirit of science

Moreover, it is said that when he was a teenager, the old man asked an expert to calculate for him, saying that his marriage appeared very early, and he had a precious son in his life. After the calculation, he asked him to burn paper money to thank his ancestors.

Under pressure, he burned.

However, a lot of anti-superstition newspapers were surreptitiously included in the paper money, and he secretly wrote on the yellow paper money: Advocate a new style of civilization, civilized sacrifices, respect all the ancestors who sacrificed for the motherland, and the rest is fine.

Originally, these actions were all carried out quietly, but Fan Hui had a low mouth and ran to the old man to inform him.

I almost didn't piss off the old man.

He hung Fan Huang up and beat him until he passed out, but he refused to bow his head.

Wang Cuihua wanted to help him change the feng shui of the yard with good intentions, but he insisted that he didn't believe it, and the two of them debated because of this matter. If Chen Lijun didn't stop him, Fan Huang even wanted to give Wang Cuihua a book of atheism.

He still doesn't think these fortune-telling are accurate, saying that he was married early, he is middle-aged now, isn't he not married yet? It is said that he has a noble son, where is the noble son?

Chen Lijun complained to Suizi.

It is said that when the two went on a business trip abroad, he asked Chen Lijun to go to the cemetery together.

Chen Lijun had a request from him at the time, so she bit the bullet and went.

He thought this guy was going to silence her abroad, but in the end, he just quietly read the book in the cemetery.

When Chen Lijun arrived, she found that many foreigners were dating here. When she came back, she found out that the place was one of the favorite dating venues for local young people because of the beautiful scenery.

Foreigners do not shy away from this thing, but she is not a foreigner.

Suizi burst into laughter after hearing this.

The favor towards Fan Huang is getting deeper and deeper, and the more I look at it, the more I feel that only this kind of man who holds a lot of power and is honest and fair can hold a monster like her mother.

When they arrived, Yu Jingting asked Wang Cuihua to go in first. He led the tassels near the yard, picked a bush that no one was still drying, laid a mat, sat on it and waited.

After waiting for a while, Fan Hui's car drove over.

Fan Kun brought Liu Qian over, and when he got off the car, Suizi saw Fan Kun hugging Liu Qian's waist with his own eyes.

Surprised, Suizi couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, and suddenly thought of what Yu Jingting said yesterday, Fan Kun was just like his name, so he thought that that person was his sister-in-law? !

"This? Liu Qian is much older than him, right?" Is this a picture that a pure woman like her can see?

"It's just for fun, and you don't have to be responsible. Age doesn't matter at all to these scumbags. It's not as delicious as dumplings, and it's not as fun as sister-in-law. Tsk tsk tsk."

While arguing with Suizi, Yu Jingting took pictures with the camera, focusing on taking photos of Fan Kun's arms around his waist.

"Fan Hui raises a tailbone at home, and his daughter-in-law is so blatantly with his cousin. If he hadn't had a feud with me, I would have sympathized with him." Suizi said.

"Why do you sympathize with him? He's playing harder outside. Later, after I finish taking pictures of his wife, and then take pictures of his father, I can be a photographer."

Yu Jingting shoots his daughter-in-law and baby from all kinds of strange angles, but he is quite professional in shooting catching rape. From all angles, people can tell at a glance that this is a pair of dogs and men.

The so-called happiness of stealing is to walk on the edge of the scale that people see but no one knows.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one here knew him, Fan Kun dared to do anything bold, but he didn't know that there was a young couple squatting by the side waiting for an opportunity to take pictures, taking pictures of their every move.

Fan Kun took Liu Qian into the master's house, and Wang Cuihua recognized Liu Qian as soon as he entered the door.

Liu Qian didn't recognize Wang Cuihua, she just thought it was the master's friend.

She came here because the family's luck is not good recently, so how to solve it.

Before the master could speak, Wang Cuihua spoke.

"The best thing to do is to move."

Living in the front and back yards with her son, do you still want to have a good time?

"Moving is impossible." Liu Qian looked at Wang Cuihua suspiciously. Why does this woman look familiar?

"Is it not easy for you to recognize people?" Wang Cuihua asked.

Liu Qian nodded, admiring her a little bit in her heart, this elder sister was so accurate, she didn't even give her horoscope.

Wang Cuihua shook her head.

"I can't recognize people, and I'm going to have a man who committed crimes." Most importantly, with the front and back yards of her house, wouldn't this gather the three elements of bad luck?

"Listen to people's advice to eat enough, and move if you don't want your house to be in trouble."

"You are the one who tells fortunes?" Fan Kun was not happy to hear that, and said rudely to Wang Cuihua.

Fan Hui and Liu Qian have been particularly unlucky recently. Not only is their house restless, but the old man also has a lot of opinions on them. Their family should keep a low profile, but the couple stole electricity because of rats and snakes at home. Make a fuss.

Moving is already a very eye-catching thing, and moving after only two days of living here is hard to justify for the family.

"I'll say mine, you won't believe it." Wang Cuihua's tone was more aggressive than Fan Kun's, she was not a soft persimmon.

The master asked for Liu Qian's horoscope, did the math, shook his head, didn't say anything, only said that she was in the southeast, and Liu Qian's house happened not to be in the southeast.

After Liu Qian left, the master said to Wang Cuihua:

"You're pretty accurate, what method did you use?"

This kind of master with a little bit of ability would not tell anyone's fortune-telling about the bad side. He must have calculated that Liu Qian's future is not very good, or he would not agree with Wang Cuihua's theory of moving.

"It's not a method, I just think that if this person doesn't recognize his face, he will suffer a lot. It's hard to persuade the damn ghost. Let my son stare at him, what's the point?"

Wang Cuihua thought of Yu Jingting's endless methods of acting as demons, and silently lit a candle for Liu Qian and his wife in her heart. If they don't move, then let it be.

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