The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 225 The Bloody Memories (for Subscription)

Chapter 44

"What a ghost!" Bai Xuehen looked around as soon as she stepped into the yard, "Where is the ghost?"

"I told you I was driving away." Long Xiaoshan said proudly.

"Brother Xiaoshan, you are amazing, you can be a magic stick." Bai Xuehen pursed her lips and smiled.

"What kind of magic stick, I'm a master. I can tell fortunes and divination, divide gold and set acupoints, and I can do anything." Long Xiaoshan hummed.

"Tch—" Bai Xuehen looked disdainful.

"If you don't believe me, then I'll show you the picture. If you fake it, you will pay ten." Long Xiaoshan said.

"Pfft, if you fake it, you'll pay ten. You think you're selling fake medicine." Bai Xuehen said with a smile.

"If you don't believe me, give me your hand." Long Xiaoshan's face was solemn, revealing a faint air of arrogance.

He practiced the formula of longevity, his true energy circulated, and his temperament suddenly changed, like a ethereal heavenly being, which made Bai Xuehen slightly startled, stretched out his hand involuntarily, and muttered: "I will show you as soon as I show you."

Long Xiaoshan held Bai Xuehen's small hands bullying Shuang Saixue.

Her palms are beautiful, as white as jade, especially her fingers are very long, with ten fingers, and the nails in front of each finger are like transparent shells, with soft belly, pinched by Long Xiaoshan.

Long Xiaoshan squeezed her palm, pretended to study her palm prints for a long time, and suddenly shouted: "Okay."

Bai Xuehen was taken aback by him: "What's the matter, I was taken aback."

"I read it just now. Your love line is very good, and your destined lover will appear this year. Judging from your palm prints, you were born on the seventh day of the fourth month of the lunar calendar."

"Yeah, how do you know." Bai Xuehen said in surprise.

Her birthday is indeed on the seventh day of the fourth month of the lunar calendar.

Long Xiaoshan didn't answer, but his eyes were bright, and he muttered silently like an expert, counted with his fingers, slapped his thigh suddenly and said: "I figured it out, your destined person is the ninth day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar." Born, and exactly two years older than you, you two are heavenly stems and earthly branches, yin and yang are in harmony, the life of mandarin ducks and butterflies that is rare in a hundred years, this combination of horoscopes is rare in a hundred years, it is completely good luck in the previous life, once you meet, you will love each other, and after marriage , Happiness is incomparable, a man is a prosperous wife and a daughter is a prosperous husband, in short, it is good and cannot be better."

Bai Xuehen was fooled by Long Xiaoshan, and was taken aback for a while.

She panicked and said, "It's true."

Although she is an atheist, she doesn't believe in these gods and gods at all.

But what Long Xiaoshan said was too mysterious, it was unfathomable at first glance, and even her birthday was calculated by Long Xiaoshan.

But she is afraid.

What she hates the most is this kind of doomed thing.

What if that man is not what she likes at all.

And she wasn't ready for anything yet.

Just when Bai Xuehen was thinking wildly.

Long Xiaoshan said again: "Do you want to know where the man who was born on the ninth day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar is?"

A trace of panic flashed across Bai Xuehen's face. She wanted to say no, but when the words came to her lips, a strong curiosity drove her to ask, "Where is it?"

Long Xiaoshan pinched his fingers and said with a laugh: "That's great, I've figured out this person, he's so far away..."

Suddenly a voice came in coldly: "Don't be fooled, Bai Susu, you don't stop when you see your daughter being fooled by this damn brat."

At some point, Song Yi came out and stood at the door of the main room.

"What foolishness." Long Xiaoshan snorted, "It's not like you haven't seen this master's method before."

Song Yi smiled disdainfully, and stretched out her fingers pretending to count, and suddenly realized: "Ah, I also figured it out, the person born on the ninth day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar is you, right?"

"Ah." Long Xiaoshan smiled sarcastically.

Bai Xuehen is a smart person of Bingxue, and he immediately understood that he was tricked by Long Xiaoshan just now.

Angrily, he kicked Long Xiaoshan's leg forcefully: "Bad guy."

Long Xiaoshan grinned and jumped twice.

He gave Song Yi a hard look.

Song Yi ignored him, turned around and said coldly: "Bai Susu, what are you doing here?"

Bai Susu was not angry with Song Yi's tone, and said gently, "Song Yi, are you okay now?"

Song Yi said: "I can't die, didn't I tell you, don't come into my house from now on."

"Hey! What are you talking about?" Long Xiaoshan was upset. Between Bai Susu and Song Yi, of course he chose Bai Susu. Hearing that Song Yi treated Bai Susu so badly, he stood up.

"You don't have to worry about what I say." Song Yi said.

"Damn, you're here with the age." Long Xiaoshan said with a poisonous tongue.

"You..." Song Yi's face turned pale.

"Xiao Shanzi, why are you talking to Aunt Song like that, don't do that," Bai Susu said hastily.

Long Xiaoshan scratched his head, he also felt that he had gone too far just now.

"That... I'm sorry!"

Song Yi said harshly: "Bai Susu, you don't need to pretend to be kind."

For some reason, seeing Long Xiaoshan listening to Bai Susu like this made Song Yi even angrier.

"Look at my violent temper..." Long Xiaoshan felt that this woman was out of control.

Bai Susu quickly pulled Long Xiaoshan and said: "Xiaoshan, don't, Song Yi, I was the one who was sorry for you back then, but after so many years, he is long gone, almost twenty years, can't we let it go?"

"I can't make it through, Bai Susu, get out, get out!" Song Yi burst into tears, pointing at the door and yelling.

Bai Susu sighed.

Pull Long Xiaoshan and Bai Xuehen out.

Long Xiaoshan couldn't understand the situation, so he could only be dragged out.

After walking out, Bai Xuehen said: "Mom, what is going on between you and Aunt Song?"

Long Xiaoshan raised his ears.

This was what he wanted to ask, but he was an outsider and it was difficult for him to intervene. Now that Bai Xuehen asked, he wanted to hear it too.

Bai Susu's face was a little gloomy.

Seeing this, Bai Xuehen said, "Mom, it's fine if there are some unspeakable secrets."

Bai Susu stopped, looked at the sky, exhaled slowly, and said, "It's been a long time ago, and I didn't want to talk about it, but since you want to know and you've grown up, it's okay to say it." It doesn't matter, this matter has something to do with your father."

Bai Xuehen is a posthumous child, and even his father has never seen him.

However, she heard that she had something to do with her father, so she paid attention. Bai Susu said: "Back then, Song Yi and your father were classmates in the same class. Back then, he was a childhood sweetheart and transferred from another school. And because of his elders, he used to refer to his father. For marriage, Song Yi has always liked your dad, and thought she would marry him when she grew up, but as she grew older, your dad fell in love with me. In those days, marriage with fingertips was not so particular, but it was an elder It's just a verbal agreement, so your dad didn't take it seriously, and your dad got on good terms with me when we were in college."

(End of this chapter)