Prosperity Rebirth: The CEO's wife is about to be promoted!

Chapter 6
Song Xiaoxiao looked at the place where she would live in the future. Although it was small, it was full of warmth. In the city, ordinary people are very happy to have such an environment.

Song Sheng didn't enter the door, and told Song Xiaoxiao to take a good rest, and call him anytime if she needed anything, and then left. Song Xiaoxiao looked at Song Sheng's leaving back, feeling entangled in her heart.

From the bottom of her heart, Song Xiaoxiao sympathized with Song Sheng. His infatuation and meticulousness, and his handsome face, Song Xiaoxiao knew that without her, there would be many girls who were secretly in love with Song Sheng. Seeing Song Sheng's infatuation towards Song Xiaoxiao, Song Xiaoxiao couldn't bear to reject him, after all, her current body was Song Xiaoxiao's, she was the one who survived by occupying the magpie's nest.

So basically, she owed Song Xiaoxiao an irrepayable debt, which could only be made up through Lin Jiahui and Song Sheng.

Song Xiaoxiao adjusted the air conditioner to 28 degrees, changed into a thin coat, leaned on the sofa in the living room, and squinted her eyes.

As if letting go of herself, even her breathing seems to be following the natural trajectory, Song Xiaoxiao can clearly hear her heartbeat, an inexplicable feeling that cannot be described.

Song Xiaoxiao discarded external disturbances, extended her ears to the kitchen, and heard the sound of her mother chopping vegetables, tinkling.

What exactly is going on?Song Xiaoxiao thought hard and did not get the answer she wanted.

Maybe God let her live again, it is fate, one drink and one peck, the truth needs to be found by oneself.

Song Xiaoxiao couldn't help thinking of the strange things that happened when she was 10 years old.

It was an extremely ordinary divination outside Guoan Temple. The old Taoist placed a tattered divination banner on the side of the road. In front of him was a yellowed old wooden table, and he was lazily lying on the old chair behind him. Yelling doesn't care if there are people coming to patronize.

Song Xiaoxiao didn't really believe in the rebirth of the previous life since she was a child, but in retrospect now, what the old Taoist said at the time really meant something.

When Song Xiaoxiao was about to leave Guo'an Temple, the old fortune teller suddenly blocked her way, told her birth date, and said to her: karma meets, loss is gain, previous life is established, drink and peck , then follow the trajectory of life, everything will return eventually.After speaking, he took out a small black wooden sign from his pocket and handed it to Song Xiaoxiao, saying that the small wooden sign could protect her.

It's just that when Song Xiaoxiao thought of the clothes of the physiognomist, he couldn't help but make people suspicious. A Taoist priest with his hair in a bun, his clothes were a bit worn out, his beard was scruffy and unkempt, and he was not at all the old fairy with white hair, childlike face, kind eyebrows, and kind eyes in the story.

"Xiaoxiao, come and help mommy with a meal. Mommy made your favorite glutinous rice porridge." Mommy's voice was mixed with the joy and happiness of the survivors, and it came from the kitchen, interrupting Song Xiaoxiao's thinking .

Song Xiaoxiao got up and walked to the kitchen, the cloud between her brows dissipated, since it was destined, she must meet again, and she didn't need to be so entangled.

On the dining table, there were two bowls of glutinous rice porridge, white and glutinous, cooked just right, and two small dishes, light and delicious. Song Xiaoxiao felt that such a simple porridge tasted like a luxury meal made by her mother, and she couldn't help eating it happily .

Eating while humming a song, such a relaxed appearance also brought a smile to my mother's face.

After eating, Song Xiaoxiao felt very energetic. When she looked up at her mother, she suddenly found a black line on her forehead, floating faintly like fog.Song Xiaoxiao rubbed her eyes, then opened them to look, but there was nothing.

Song Xiaoxiao didn't care, thinking that she must have read it wrong.

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