After being driven back to the countryside, the fake daughter farmed and became a group favorite

Chapter 121 Going to the Market
"Lingzhi, look there."

Yanjiao'er grabbed Sheng Lingzhi and pointed to the opposite side of the street: "It looks like fun, let's do the fortune-telling too."

"Fortune telling?!"

Sheng Lingzhi looked in the direction she pointed, and saw a group of people around there.

"Come on, let's go and have a look."

Yanjiao'er dragged Sheng Lingzhi and ran over to the crowd, she pawed at the crowd: "Rang Rang, Rang Rang, we also want to tell fortunes."

Sheng Lingzhi: "..."

The dense crowd of people was pulled by Yanjiaoer, forcing their way out.

Seeing the accusing eyes of others, Sheng Lingzhi was extremely embarrassed.

She gently tugged at Yanjiao'er, "It's not good for us, let's take a look first."

"Okay, let's take a look first."

Yanjiao'er said so without stopping.

The fortune-teller didn't know why, but there were many people around him.

Sheng Lingzhi had no choice but to pull the hand held by Yanjiaoer, but her strength was not as strong as others.

Can only be forced to follow along.

After finally getting there, I saw an old man in Tsing Yi with a white beard sitting in front of a stall, a table and a piece of cloth, just telling a girl's fortune.

The girl got up and left the booth, and the woman in a light blue skirt sat down immediately.

The old gentleman smiled and asked, "Little lady, the old man is measuring characters, can you write your name?"

The little lady smiled and asked: "Old man, I don't know how to write, see if you can write for me like that girl just now."

The old man stroked his beard and nodded, then picked up his pen: "What's the name of the young lady?"

"Old man, my name is Qiulian. The autumn of autumn, the lotus of the lotus."

Hearing this, the old man raised his head to look at the little lady, and then wrote his name on the white paper.

After finishing writing, he frowned into a Sichuan character.

"Old man, is it mine, mine... What's wrong with mine? Maybe change it?" The little lady stood up anxiously, her voice trembling a bit.

"Ugh……"

The old gentleman stroked his beard and sighed: "Little lady, autumn is the time of harvest, and there are many fruits. But lotus, the flower of water and land plants, grows out of mud without being stained, and flourishes in summer.

The so-called autumn shade does not disperse and frost flies late, leaving the withered lotus to listen to the sound of rain.Ugh……"

"Old man, you must help me, Qiu Lian, Qiu Lian's life is suffering. My husband is at home, except for eating, drinking and sleeping, that is, that is... old man, Qiu Lian, Qiu Lian begs you to guide me."

"Little lady, your name is Qiulian, this autumn lotus, oh...it's still a hard life."

The old man stroked his beard and shook his head, while the young lady lowered her head and wiped her tears: "Yes, Qiu Lian has a hard life. She has been married for seven years, and her husband has already rejected her."

"Ugh……"

The old man sighed, and the others shook their heads helplessly.

This woman is suffering.

"Boom."

Suddenly, the little lady took out a bag of silver from her sleeve and threw it on the table: "Mr., please give me some advice."

Seeing this, Sheng Lingzhi shook his head helplessly.

"Yanjiaoer, let's go back."

It's a waste of time to look at it any further, this old liar is just calculating other people's money.

Yanjiao'er didn't even take her eyes off the fortune-telling place, "Oh, let's take a look again. I've been to the street so many times, and it's the first time I see a fortune-telling. If I don't watch it, I might not have the chance to watch it."

"..."

OK, let's see again.

Sheng Lingzhi looked there, and saw that the old gentleman was writing something on the paper, and just put away his pen.

She glanced at it and almost laughed out loud.

This old man is too powerful.

Actually took money so perfunctory others.

"Little lady." The old man handed the written paper to the girl: "If your name is called like that, your husband will still be lazy and patriarchal. And you are destined for your child to not be able to make good characters."

The little lady lowered her head, covered her mouth and cried: "I, I only gave birth to two daughters."

"Don't panic, little lady. The old man showed you a face, thin and gentle. If you change your name to Qiuguo, your wish will come true, and you will have both sons and daughters."

"Autumn fruit?"

"In autumn, there are many fruits. If you change your name, you will change your life. In the future, you will have both children and husband and wife."

When the little lady heard this, her eyes lit up.

She took the name written by the old gentleman with both hands, and stood up gratefully.

"I, Qiulian, will be called Qiuguo from now on, no, I'm Qiuguo."

Old gentleman: "Miss Qiuguo, the more names you name, the more powerful you will be. Remember to tell everyone you know your new name."

The little lady turned her head and smiled: "Yes, I, Qiuguo, will definitely tell all my relatives and friends."

After the little lady got up and left, a girl in line behind her sat down immediately.

"Old man, what about me?" She anxiously climbed onto the table, "My name is Dong Lan, Dong in winter, orchid in orchid."

The old gentleman: "What does the girl want?"

The girl blushed shyly, bowed her head and whispered two words: "Marriage."

The old gentleman nodded, then wrote on the paper and said: "The girl is called Donglan, and this name is very good. In winter, the world of ice and snow, Lan Yin can't bear it, but she is tenacious. As long as she survives the winter, she will see the moon and the clouds." bright."

The old fortune teller finished the calculation for the girl, the next one is Dong Ju, and the next one is...

Sheng Lingzhi looked helpless, and pulled Yanjiao'er out.

"Yanjiaoer, what did you see?!"

Walking out of the crowd, she asked in a low voice.

It's just that there are people coming and going on the street.

Even if he spoke in a low voice, the stall owner who hadn't moved around pricked up his ears.

"I think that old man is probably a liar. Telling someone's fortune is based on the girl's name, such as Qiulian Qiuguo, Donglan, and just depends on the season."

"Then let's go, don't look at it."

"it is good."

Yan Jiaoer nodded, the two were about to leave, when a lantern seller next to him smiled and said, "You two ladies, please stay."

Sheng Lingzhi and Yan Jiaoer turned their heads to look at each other at the same time.

The man came around from the booth and walked up to the two of them on the street.

"You two ladies, what you said just now is that you think Master Wuxin is a liar, right?"

Sheng Lingzhi and Yan Jiaoer raised their eyebrows at the same time.

"Two, do you think Master Wuxin is a liar?" The boss asked again.

Yanjiao'er curled her lips: "Ask knowingly."

"Ha ha……"

The boss was not angry, and said with a smile: "Then you have to do the math yourself, otherwise, no matter what others say, you can't believe everything."

Yanjiaoer rolled her eyes with her charming eyes, folded her hands on her chest and sneered: "Yo, is this the old man's entrustment?"

Boss: "That's fine, but it's a pity that I have nothing to do with the master, otherwise, I will follow him and be the one who serves tea and water."

Yanjiaoer: "Slavish?!"

boss:"……"

He laughed dryly: "The reason why I think you can ask Master Wuxin to tell your fortune is because you think Master Wuxin is very powerful. Especially changing my life. I used to be a beggar on the street. By chance, I met Master Wuxin and he changed my name. , I have the family I have today. If you two don’t believe me, let the master do the math, and I’m not allowed to pay. Sure..." He rubbed his nose: "You pay by yourself."

(End of this chapter)