My years as a fortune teller

Early the next morning, I heard a knock on the door. I rubbed my sleepy eyes and went to open the door. Outside stood Song Juan's mother and his uncle.Behind them was a woman, about the same age as Song Juan's mother, standing behind with a bag.

When Song Juan's uncle saw me, he called Master Zhang and hugged me tightly.Then he said to Song Juan's mother: "Sister, this is the little master Zhang I often mention to you. Without him, your eyes still can't see!"

Song Juan's mother looked me up and down, then she nodded at Song Juan's uncle and said, "I know, I've heard his voice before. This time I finally saw it, Master Zhang, thank you!" The legs are about to kneel down.

I hurriedly helped her up and said, "Auntie, don't kneel! After all, I am your junior, and I can't bear your kneeling. Come on, come in, everyone, come in and sit down before we talk." Uncle Song Juan gave the bag in her hand.

But they looked up and glanced behind me, and immediately stood there with their faces pulled.I looked back, and it turned out that Zhang Ping'an and his wife were standing there.At this time, Gao Shengwen also came out rubbing his sleepy eyes.

I hurriedly gave Zhang Pingan a wink, and said, "Uncle Zhang, your old in-laws are here, why are you still standing there?" Bag in hand.

After Song Juan's mother and the others sat down, Zhang Ping'an's wife was still there in a daze.At this time, the child suddenly burst into tears, and Song Juan's mother immediately stood up and said, "Where is the child? Where is the child?"

I gave Zhang Pingan a wink, and Zhang Pingan immediately said, "Dear family, the child is in the back room, come and let me take you to see it." Then he pulled Song Juan's mother and walked towards the room where the child slept.

Gao Shengwen came over and said to me quietly: "Why does the smell of gunpowder come in the door, even seeing a child so nervous. Hey!" I gave him a blank look and didn't speak, and ran over to wash up.

When I came out again, Song Juan's mother was crying with the baby in her arms, and said, "Look at these small eyes, they look exactly like Juanzi's when she was a child, and this nose, they just came out of the same mold." Is it!"

Song Juan's uncle was beside her, trying to persuade her sister.I saw that Zhang Ping'an also finished washing, and came out to sit opposite Song Juan's mother, but he was very embarrassed and didn't know what to say, and looked a little reserved.

At this time Gao Shengwen came out and stood beside me, I bumped him with my elbow, Gao Shengwen didn't understand what I meant, and looked back at me, I quickly winked at him, it took him a long time to understand what I meant.

So he immediately smiled and said to Song Juan's mother: "Hey, what did you say? The two parents met and didn't say a word. Why are you crying with a child in your arms? It's easy to get together, so let's talk about the following things." Have a good chat."

I secretly gave him a thumbs up, this will need someone like this to stir it up.As expected of being the boss, Zhang Pingan understood immediately, and quickly said, "That's right, it's not easy for your in-laws to come here. Let's just talk about the next thing."

In fact, I asked them to come, except to see if the person behind the scenes was Song Juan's uncle.There is another reason, at the beginning Song Juan wanted her mother to come here to enjoy the happiness with herself.I can understand this point. There is only one child in Song Juan's family, so she wants her mother to live a better life. I can definitely understand this.Now that Song Juan is gone, I will help realize this wish.

So I took this opportunity and said to Song Juan's uncle, "Uncle, don't take it for granted that I call you that. Two days ago, Uncle Zhang said he wanted to call you over. After all, this child is also Song Juan's flesh and blood. But I don't know how to call it. You, so I want to invite all of you here for the sake of helping me deal with the matter here."

Song Juan's uncle said to me: "Master Xiao Zhang, please tell me, if we can do our best, there will be no difference. Just don't favor the real murderer, and let Juanzi's soul have no peace in the sky!" "Tears flowed down again.

Zhang Ping'an's wife immediately yelled: "What is favoritism? This matter has nothing to do with our family. We are also victims. Junjun is still lying in bed, and I don't know when he will really wake up." .”

When Song Juan's uncle heard this, he stretched his neck to fight.I hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, don't quarrel anymore. Is it worth it for you to quarrel early in the morning over this matter? Even if it is not for the sake of the dead, but also for the sake of the children. Can you say a word less?"

Gao Shengwen also said: "You guys are going too far. Huzi brought you together to let the two of you put down your grievances and find out the real culprit together. Who do you think will benefit from such arguing?"

I sighed and said, "Ah, actually, I'm very unwilling to accept this matter. But during the disaster relief in the Southwest, Song Juan did not miss food for us, and it was because of this kindness that I came to help. Auntie said just now that this matter has nothing to do with your family, but what I want to tell you is that the culprit of this matter may be caused by a grievance decades ago. As for why Song Juan died, I am now There is a bottom line, but it is not time to talk, everyone try to be patient. The death of the little nanny yesterday has already proved my judgment. They have tried to make a move recently, but they can't find a suitable person. It just so happens that the little nanny is alone That’s why there was yesterday’s murder.”

When talking about the babysitter, Zhang Ping'an's wife lowered her head.Song Juan's uncle looked at Zhang Ping'an with some complacency.The room fell into silence again, and everyone had something on their minds.

Gao Shengwen looked at me and said, "Huzi, what should we do next. We can't just wait here, or we may come back later at some point, and I don't know who will be unlucky?"

I smiled and said to them: "There is no need to wait long, this matter should be over. I think he will do something in these two days, as long as he does it, there will be traces. I believe that as long as there are traces, there will definitely be traces." I can catch him." He said and glanced at Song Juan's uncle.

To be honest, so far, I am still suspicious of Song Juan's uncle.After all, he is easy to learn, so it's normal to know something about it.But there is one thing I still can't figure out, why did Song Juan die?Could it really have something to do with that Dao talisman? If so, who made this Dao talisman?

Seeing that I was silent, Gao Shengwen touched me with his leg and said, "Hey, what are you thinking, old man? How should you deal with the matter in front of you? Do you have to make some arrangements? Now there are seven or eight people, if What if something goes wrong?"

I looked at Gao Shengwen and frowned, then turned around and said to Zhang Ping'an: "Uncle Zhang, please make arrangements. Let's have a meal together at noon. It's a welcome for your in-laws. You can also arrange how to live at night. As for the rest of the matter , I'll think about it again."

Zhang Ping'an responded, and Song Juan's uncle said, "I don't live here. The last time I lived here, I either had a nightmare or saw a female ghost in the mirror. If I hadn't learned it for two days, I would have been scared last time." Died. Later, I wanted to tell Juanzi, but she didn't say it after giving birth."

Upon hearing this, I turned to look at Gao Shengwen.Didn't expect Song Juan's uncle to say this suddenly, did he do it on purpose or unintentionally?If he didn't mean it, it means it has nothing to do with him.If he wanted to, what did he want to do?

Gao Shengwen went on to say: "How can there be so many ghosts? I have lived here for several days. Except for the nightmare once, I have never encountered the rest. You are being paranoid, I think it is like a tiger It's done. You are foreigners, there is no place to live here, and it is not convenient to go to a hotel, and you can stay here to see the children." Today I am really grateful to Gao Shengwen, who helped me talk a lot.

Now let's see what kind of moth Song Juan's uncle will do to me tonight.If it wasn't him, then the next suspect would be her...