Live Fortune Telling: Girl, Your Girlfriend Made You Green

035: Master Ye, the master of magic

"Master Ye, you...you know I'm coming?"

Seeing Ye Xuan's expected expression, Fan Zhenghai, the haggard man, was surprised and his tone was trembling.

Ye Xuan nodded: "I not only know that you are coming, but also that you are going to tell me about your past with your wife to move me and ask me to save your wife, right?"

"hiss……"

Fan Zhenghai sucked in a breath of cold air, widened his eyes, and exclaimed, "Master Ye, you are truly a man of Taoism and profound knowledge."

"That's right, I have to take revenge and kill the monkey to get the brain. It's really a last resort."

"Although you may already know Master Ye, I still want to talk about the past of my wife and I. I hope that based on our poor experience, we can help my wife."

Ye Xuan glanced at Fan Zhenghai's wife.

I saw Fan Zhenghai's wife's eyebrows with a black air.

If you look closely, you can see a monkey head with a rotten head in the black air. This monkey head is emitting a sneer.

"Go ahead."

Ye Xuan said to Fan Zhenghai lightly.

While speaking, Ye Xuan took out half of a mosquito coil from the drawer and lit it, and a faint smoke rose from the mosquito coil.

at the same time.

Fan Zhenghai also started his own story.

I saw a look of reminiscence in Fan Zhenghai's eyes, and muttered to himself, "Master, do you think rural people are simple?"

Before Ye Xuan could answer, Fan Zhenghai continued to mutter to himself:

"Actually, most rural people are not simple."

"Not only is it not simple, but it is ignorant, cunning, powerful, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard."

"If your family has a bad life, others will laugh at you; if your family has a good life, others will be jealous of you."

"My family was very poor when I was a child, and I couldn't afford the tuition fee of a few yuan a year."

"When I grew up, other people of the same age in the village were matchmakers, and I even went to the matchmaker's house with gifts."

"The matchmaker will also look at me and sigh: [Ah Zhenghai, it's not that my aunt doesn't help you, it's that your family's situation is too bad.]"

"[Your father died early, your mother is in poor health, and there is a grandmother who is paralyzed. You have no ability. Whose daughter is willing to marry you?]"

"I said [Second marriage is fine.]"

"Matchmaker: [Even if it's a disabled woman with a second marriage and a baby, she doesn't look down on your family.]"

Speaking of which.

Fan Zhenghai was a big man with tears in his eyes.

After wiping his nose and tears, Fan Zhenghai went on to tell that when I stepped out of the matchmaker's house and returned home, my mother had already cooked a pot of gruel.

My mother drank the soup and gave me and my grandmother the only little thick rice.

The half-paralyzed grandmother was a little confused and kept shouting: "Xiaohai is looking for a daughter-in-law, Xiaohai is looking for a daughter-in-law..."

My mother was also looking forward to asking me what the matchmaker would say?

I couldn't bear it, so I told my mother, "The matchmaker said she would pay attention."

The mother was happy, and kept saying: "Haha, the old Fan family has a successor, the old Fan family has a successor..."

"Looking at my mother's happy appearance, I don't need to mention how much pain in my heart."

Speaking of which.

Fan Zhenghai has changed from wiping his tears to crying bitterly.

After crying, Fan Zhenghai seemed to be completely immersed in grief, and continued to tell:

"After a while, my grandma passed away."

"At my grandma's funeral, my mother met the matchmaker and asked how the matchmaker was looking for my daughter-in-law?"

"The matchmaker said in surprise: [Didn't I tell Xiaohai? In your family's situation, no girl is willing to marry.]"

"I was on the side and saw with my own eyes that my mother's face changed from looking forward to her face turning ashen."

"At this time, a long-tongued woman from a rich family in the village said in front of my mother: [Grandpa Xiaohai is poor, Dad Xiaohai is poor, Xiaohai himself is poor, and he is only poor for three generations, this family is going to be the last.]"

"After listening to the words of the long-tongued woman, the mother passed out on the spot in anger."

"I was so angry at the time, I couldn't help but punch the long-tongued woman."

"Master Ye, do you know what the consequences will be after punching the long-tongued woman?" Fan Zhenghai looked at Ye Xuan with anger in his eyes.

There was some sympathy in Ye Xuan's tone: "The long-tongued woman's husband and two sons beat you up again!"

"Yes!"

"At my grandmother's funeral."

"My mother was stunned, and I was beaten to the ground by the long-tongued woman's family."

"I was poor in a busy city and no one asked, and the rich had distant relatives in the mountains. Because my family was too poor, when the long-tongued woman's family beat me, none of the villagers, relatives and friends stood up to help."

"At my grandmother's funeral, I lost both face and stature, and became the laughing stock of the village."

When he said these words, Fan Zhenghai clenched his fist tightly, his face was full of hideousness, and his eyes were full of hatred. Compared with the cautious expression before, it seemed like a different person.

After a while.

Fan Zhenghai regained his calm: "Later, my mother woke up."

"When my mother woke up, she grabbed my hand and said that in the village I was waiting to die, and let me go to the village to find a chance."

"You must make a name for yourself, and you can no longer be looked down upon by the villagers, and you must no longer be stabbed in the spine."

"The most important thing is to find a wife to continue the incense of the old Fan family."

"Later, when I got to the city, I met A Ling."

Speaking of the word A Ling.

Fan Zhenghai's face was full of tenderness.

His tone was full of tender love.

His eyes couldn't help but look at the old man lying on the bed who looked like a wife of seventy or eighty years old, with only a human skin left.

Looking at his wife, Fan Zhenghai had a tender expression on his face: "Master Ye, can you imagine? A Ling was originally a girl who dared to love and hate, and was eccentric."*