Grudge Breaker

Chapter 221 Little Half-Fairy
"Huang Yingyun?"

The young woman was stunned and looked Song Weichen up and down, a little confused, but more of alert.

"Who are you? How do you know my great-grandmother's name?"
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Grandma?!

Song Weichen couldn't believe his ears.

The woman in front of me, who looks almost exactly like Huang Yingyun, is actually her great-granddaughter?

According to the original fate, Huang Yingyun's husband died in the sky fire 80 years ago in order to save his paralyzed mother, and Huang Zhenyun's whereabouts have been unknown since then. Song Weichen couldn't believe it. Did he really change the past? Did the illusion really affect reality?

How is this possible... Song Weichen couldn't tell for a moment whether he was still in the illusion or not, it just felt extremely unreal.

She really wanted to hug this descendant in front of her who looked very similar to Huang Yingyun, and treat it as hugging the Huang Yingyun from eighty years ago. However, she had no reason to do so, so Song Weichen was afraid to do so.

"Miss, may I ask, what is your great-grandfather's surname?"

She wanted to know whether Brother Yang was okay and whether the woman in front of her was the descendant of Huang Yingyun and Brother Yang.

The woman took two steps back, put her hands on the basket, and her eyes became even more alert.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Song Weichen stammered, his heart filled with emotions, not knowing how to start. Instead, Mo Tingfeng stepped forward and bowed to the woman.

"Miss, my last name is Mo, and I am from Luoyun Town. We came to Wanghai Town to visit relatives. We heard that Mianhu Lake in Huangjia Village is beautiful, so we stopped by to have a look. This is my wife. I see that you look like an old friend, so my question may be a little abrupt. Please forgive me, young lady."

Mo Tingfeng was extraordinarily handsome, and his speech and manners were well-mannered. After taking a quick glance at him, the girl blushed slightly and let down her guard a little.

"In that case, it's already lunchtime. If you two are free, why not come home with me and have a quick meal?"

The woman thought for a moment and added,
"Oh, I run a restaurant, and I'm just trying to attract business. You have to pay."

"Okay, okay! We are hungry, let's go!"

Song Weichen nudged Mo Tingfeng's waist with his elbow, which was a good opportunity for him to chat with her about the current customs and culture of Huangjia Village. He couldn't have asked for more.

So the three of them walked towards the village together.
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"Everyone in the village calls me Grasshopper, you can call me Grasshopper too."

"Kiddy? What a cute name. How long have you lived in Huangjia Village?"

“I was born here and have lived here my whole life.”

"Oh……"

Song Weichen really wanted to ask about the recent situation of his fellow villagers but didn't know where to start. Mo Tingfeng saw this and took the initiative to tell a lie to start the conversation.

"I came to Huangjia Village once when I was young, but my memory is very vague. I only remember that there was an acacia tree planted in the yard of a family."

"Acacia?"

Grasshopper looked at Mo Tingfeng in surprise and examined him carefully.

"You're not talking about my family, are you? We're the only family in the village that grows acacia."

Upon hearing this, Song Weichen quickly exchanged glances with Mo Tingfeng. How did the acacia tree from Huang Meiyun's house end up at Huang Yingyun's house? He became even more confused, but could only put it aside for the time being.

After entering the village, Song Weichen was a little dazed.

In her eyes, every household she passed by along the way seemed to have a "double image".

The house she just passed was that of Aunt Chen at the east entrance of the village, who had given her eggs. Song Weichen seemed to see the old lady again and insisted on stuffing the eggs, which she herself was reluctant to eat, into her arms.

There is also Aunt Zhang, who lives in the fourth house from the east entrance of the village. She always sends her dried rabbit meat, saying that Hu Zi likes the taste of her pickled rabbit meat the most.

Walking further in, I arrived at the home of the village chief, Uncle Liu. Although he had difficulty walking, he still insisted on giving me the precious half piece of brown sugar. His daughter-in-law was very shy, but she would always send me some fruits every now and then. Every time, she was too shy to say anything and would just put the things down and leave.

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Song Weichen is not a worldly person, at least not before he came to the Meijie.

She previously lived in a 23-story building with two households per floor. She had lived there for six years but still didn't know the names of her neighbors across the street, let alone the names of the residents upstairs and downstairs. Although it was an upscale community, the relationship between neighbors was very cold. They were not even nodding acquaintances. When they met on the street, they would even avoid each other's eyes.

Human feelings are extremely indifferent.

The things she is most familiar with in the entire community are the stray cats that come out for a stroll at night, surrounding her and asking for cans. She knows the name of each of them.

But such a person actually interacts very warmly with the neighbors in Huangjia Village. The "family gossip" that she once despised has become a rare "human life". Even Song Weichen herself is surprised at this change.

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"Are you deliberately not wanting to say it?"

The sound of katydid floated into his ears, and Song Weichen came back to his senses. Seeing her staring at him cautiously and even somewhat unfriendly, Song Weichen blinked.

"Oh sorry I was distracted, did you just talk to me?"

"I asked you why you knew my great-grandmother's name?"

Grasshopper glanced up and down at Song Weichen.

"Don't try to make up an excuse to lie to me. Many old people say that I look a lot like my great-grandmother when she was young. You are about the same age as me, so it is impossible for you to have met her. But when you saw me, you blurted out her name. It must not be as simple as mistaking someone for someone else."

Grasshopper stared at her without blinking.

"So, why did you call out Huang Yingyun's name to me?"

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Song Weichen scratched his head. Tsk, this little girl doesn't look easy to fool...

"If I say I'm a little half-immortal, not only what your great-grandmother's name is, but I can also tell you everything about the older generation in the village. Do you believe me?"

Guoguo raised her eyebrows and looked at Song Weichen with some sarcasm - if the man next to her didn't look gentle, noble, and polite, she wouldn't want to pay attention to this strange woman of unknown origin. She was so old but still kicked stones for fun, and it almost hit her head!
Grasshopper chuckled, unable to conceal his sarcasm.

"Okay, Xiao Banxian, then tell me, who has lived in this house and what happened there?" Guagua pointed at the house of the village chief Uncle Liu and asked Song Weichen.

Hey, isn't this just hitting the gun?

Song Weichen pretended to pinch his fingers for a while, muttered something, and then looked at Grasshopper with a confident look on his face.

"There used to be a village chief here, but the old village chief's legs and feet were not very good. He was very foresighted and saved the village from a natural disaster decades ago, so he was deeply loved by the people."

The look in Guoguo's eyes when he looked at Song Weichen changed, and there was an inexplicable fear and respect in his suspicion.

Song Weichen laughed secretly in her heart, "Little guy, I'm an experienced person!" She decided to strike while the iron was hot.

"This is called Huangjia Village, right? But from what I saw, the village chief's surname is not Huang. It seems to be... Liu."

"Yes! This family had an old village chief, his surname was Liu!"

"Of course! I never realized! You are really a little half-immortal!"

Guagua took Song Weichen's arm and pointed to a house in the north of the village.

"Look at that one again! What can you see?"

Song Weichen was delighted when he saw it. The house in that direction would definitely be the first to be hit by the heavenly fire.

She pretended to look at it and frowned.

"I smelled flames and saw the eaves of the house were on fire, but was there a fire?"

"But it's very strange, it doesn't seem like a human-caused fire... Could it be a lightning fire?"

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Gua Gua looked at Song Weichen several times, wanting to say something but stopping herself, and felt like she was about to kneel down to her.

"Xiao Banxian, let me treat you to dinner at my house today! Can we be friends?"

Song Weichen laughed wildly in his heart, little girl, are you obedient now? According to seniority, you should call me grandma! If it weren't for me, let alone you, your father's father would be playing with the spoon handle somewhere.

"You can make friends, but you still have to pay for the meal. But you can tell me more about the interesting things that happened in Huangjia Village in recent years. In exchange, I can use my spiritual power to tell you about the past, such as the story of your great-grandmother."

"Okay! It's a deal!"

Guoguo held Song Weichen affectionately, as if they were childhood friends who had known each other since birth. Mo Tingfeng was amazed at this. Girls' friendship is really a mysterious thing...
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"By the way, Xiao Banxian, you are so powerful, can you help me find out about my marriage fate?"

As Guogua spoke, she glanced at Mo Tingfeng intentionally or unintentionally, and her expression clearly indicated when she could find a husband as good as your husband.

Song Weichen almost stumbled after hearing these words. This... well, how could she do this... Damn it, she was going off the track.

She looked at Mo Tingfeng for help, but he hurriedly turned his head away as if admiring the scenery, obviously not wanting to deal with her. Song Weichen had no choice but to bite the bullet and take on this "customer consultation" alone.

Fortunately, Song Weichen's brain works quickly. Although she knows nothing about the Eastern Bazi metaphysics, she has some basic knowledge of Western astrology. She just doesn't know if it will work in the sleeping world... Forget it, it's a dead horse, so she might as well give it a try.

After asking about Kugua's birth time, Song Weichen converted it into the Gregorian calendar in his mind, calculated it for a while, and then spoke.

"You are an Aries sun, a Virgo moon, and an Aquarius rising."

"Wha, what do you mean?"

Guoguo's eyes widened, this little half-immortal was indeed different from others, even her way of calling the four pillars and eight characters was different from that of ordinary Yin-Yang masters - she just didn't know the term "mingmingjueli", otherwise she would have blurted it out.

"This is called astrology, an extremely mysterious divination method from another world. You met me today, so you've come to the right person to ask. Looking across the entire world, there's only one person who can use this divination method."

Song Weichen cleared her throat and stroked her non-existent "beard" with her hand, looking calm and composed. She had used up all the tricks that the sorcerers had used up - she was just lucky, as she met upright gentlemen when she entered the sleeping world. If she had been wandering around the streets and met the wrong people, she might have become a core member of a large-scale pig-killing scheme in the underworld.

"Please listen carefully. I will only say it once."

"The sun is in Aries, which means you are energetic, optimistic, and very active. You are good at crisis management and are a fighter who gets stronger with each setback, but you are also prone to impulsiveness and mistakes."

"Fortunately, your moon is in Virgo, which makes your reckless impulses suppressed by reason. You become better at solving problems, and efficiency is your top priority, never procrastinating. No matter what difficulties you face, you can combine calm judgment and effective actions. You are simply destined to be an excellent female entrepreneur."

"In addition, girls with Aquarius rising are all strong heroines. They have their own unique thinking mode and independent consciousness. They especially don't like to be dominated by others, including in emotional issues. The system of parents' orders and matchmakers' words will not work for you at all. You have to make your own choices. Moreover, compared with a one-on-one intimate relationship, you may prefer a relationship mode like getting along with friends. Aquarius is always a pot of warm water that can never be boiled."

"To sum up, it is indeed very suitable for you to inherit and manage your family's restaurant, because you are born to be engaged in business management, and Aquarius also makes up for the innovative spirit that your Moon lacks. Perfect!"

"The downside is that your work standards are too high, probably even more stringent than my husband's. Don't even think about getting the slightest bit of fish while working for you. It's a waste of your life."

"In terms of relationships, you have to control the remote control yourself. You are a perfect queen type, especially attractive to younger brothers. Isn't it said that a girl three years older than you is a rich man? In fact, three to six years old... dear, we all suggest that you consider it."

Song Weichen's words stunned two people at the same time.

Guoguo kept shouting in her heart that it was too accurate! She wished that from this moment on, she could put Song Weichen in the shrine of her home and worship him, burning three sticks of incense every day, and waking her up three times a day.

Mo Tingfeng also looked at Song Weichen differently. He didn't know what method she used, but her analysis was so clear and logical. He really underestimated her. This girl was more interesting and undefinable than he had ever imagined.

"I have met a real master today, a little half-immortal, no, a great immortal! Can you stay at my house for two more days? I have a lot of questions I want to ask you!"

Guogua prostrated himself and no longer had any suspicion towards Song Weichen.

"Daxian'er, you are right. I am the one who is running our restaurant now. I really like doing this, but my mother always thinks that it is because of the business that I have delayed my marriage and that is why I am still unmarried at this age. In fact, I know in my heart that this is not the case."

Grasshopper stopped and pointed to the yard in front of him with a proud look on his face.

"We're here, let's go home and eat and talk. I promise to give you something new!"

Song Weichen was stunned when he looked at the yard. He was busy thinking about the "star chart" of the katydid all the way, but he didn't expect it to be here.

The restaurant of the so-called great-granddaughter of Huang Yingyun was opened in the yard of the former home of Grandma Huang.

It was early spring, and the yellow velvet flowers on the branches of the acacia tree outside the wall were about to bloom. A little bit of tender yellow mixed with a large area of ​​new green left Song Weichen stunned for a moment.

In a trance, she seemed to smell the aroma of hot pot that only existed in the fantasy at that time, wafting from her "own" yard.