I was a fortune teller in 90

Chapter 400 Goodbye Mr. Tang

What era is it now? Why are people still believing in superstition? Everyone around him advocates science and advancement, but she is the only one who goes against the trend and walks a path that is destined to lead to isolation.

But I didn't expect that the number of people around her not only did not decrease, but instead increased a lot more. It was really puzzling.

His mother said that his family and Dai Qing were not the same kind of people, so it was better to keep a distance from her in the future. But he felt that no matter how powerful a fortune teller was, she was not presentable. It didn't matter if she lived in a big house, but she didn't even have a decent job.

It would have been fine if he didn't know it before, but now that he knows it, he really looks down on it.

To put it bluntly, if you were to introduce her to someone, just their profession would be hard to describe.

Looking at the endless stream of cars, Zhao Jie pursed his lips. When he turned around, he saw Aunt Jin looking at him meaningfully.

"Aunt Jin, why are you looking at me? If you scare people, something bad will happen."

"Oh, you're so focused? So you have this in mind?"

Aunt Jin clicked her tongue, picked up her walking stick and knocked on his wheel, then said something teasingly with a smile.

"Do you like Qing girl?"

What a pity, it is destined that the flowers will have feelings but the water will be merciless.

Dai Qing is not a girl that ordinary people can get close to. Otherwise, she would have asked her grandson to move forward. Unfortunately, she doesn't even care about people like them.

She had seen through Lao Zhao's intentions and eagerly showed her son to the girl. But the girl didn't even look at him.

Hearing Aunt Jin's question, Zhao Jie almost jumped up.

"Aunt Jin, what are you talking about? How could I possibly like her? It's not like I have nothing to do."

"Tsk tsk... you are so stubborn, your eyes are fixed on someone and you can't pry them away, yet you still have the nerve to say you don't like them. Young people nowadays are not honest at all."

"But, I have to remind you that Qing is too high for us to reach. You'd better ask your mother to find another girl. There's no hope for Dai Qing."

Seeing Aunt Jin's pretentious persuasion and her half-smiley eyes, Zhao Jie sneered.
"I, Zhao Jie, am not ugly, so it is not a problem for me to date someone. What Aunt Jin sees as a treasure is nothing but a weed in my eyes."

After saying that, Zhao Jie snorted and rode away on his bicycle.

It's really sour grapes because you can't eat them. Your own grandson is ugly. I have asked people to introduce him to no less than ten girls, but all of them failed.

In private, he often scolded the girl for being short-sighted and unable to see through the beauty in his grandson's heart.

Bah~, no matter how happy your heart is, no one can hold a pig's head and chew it.

Dai Qing was unaware of the little episode in the alley, and the two of them drove all the way to the foot of the mountain.

Tang Zikai parked the car and the two of them walked up the stone steps. For Dai Qing, it was still a joy to revisit the old place after an absence of a year.

She likes the mountains and rivers outside, as well as ancient buildings.

Walking in the mountains, even the air is sweet.

The two walked along the stone platform to the middle of the mountain, looking at the red color all over the mountain, dotted with golden dots, just like a rendered painting, beautiful beyond words.

“How about it? Although it’s a little earlier than last year, I think it has more charm.” Tang Zikai walked to his side, looked at the scenery in front of him, and chuckled.

"It's a little lighter in color, but more eye-catching."

Each time period has its own unique beauty, and she likes all colors given by nature.

In this regard, Dai feels that she is still very philanthropic, and any beautiful thing can make her stop and take a look.

The sunlight in the morning was a bit strong, but the mountain breeze made it not hot at all. The red leaves sparkled in the sunlight, and the leaves danced in the wind, which also made people feel the vitality and vigor of autumn.

Both of them were in good physical condition. They walked along the hillside and around two peaks before sitting in a pavilion to rest.

There are not many tourists at this time, and I only met two or three along the way.

At noon, Tang Zikai looked at Dai Qing and asked, "Do you want to go see my grandfather?"

"You're just trying to get a free meal." Dai Qing found it funny. Since she was already here, she wouldn't act pretentiously.

Tang Zikai took her around half of the hillside and took a shortcut for some distance before Dai Qing saw the villa area sanatorium.

As soon as they approached, the guard at the door came to greet them. Tang Zikai was a frequent visitor here, and the guard knew him. After asking a few questions and registering Dai Qing's situation, he let her in.

Entering the compound, there is a large square in front of you, which should be the place for daily exercise. Occasionally, one or two old people stroll in the yard with their hands behind their backs, and some people sit under the pavilion playing chess.

As Tang Zikai walked along, several old men greeted him.

Each courtyard here is independent, separated by flowers, plants and trees.

Tang Zikai led Dai Qing through a bamboo forest and came to a separate courtyard. From a distance, they saw an old man with a cane standing at the door.

The old man was dressed in white clothes and a double-breasted jacket. He had a ruddy complexion and looked energetic. He was smiling at Tang Zikai and Dai Qing.

"You little brat, you finally came to see your grandfather."

The old man glared at him and turned to look at Dai Qing. "Qing girl, we meet again. Do you still remember grandpa?"

"Of course I remember. Sorry for disturbing Mr. Tang's rest."

Dai Qing nodded and greeted him politely. The old man's face was ruddy, with a faint yellowish aura. This old man had all the blessings of fortune, wealth and longevity.

"Hey, girl, don't be so formal with me. We are destined to be together as grandparents. From now on, call me Grandpa Tang. Otherwise, Grandpa will be angry."

This girl seems to be more calm and composed than when I met her last year, especially the aura between her brows, which is even stronger than last year.

Dai Qing was speechless. An old man who had achieved success and retired was definitely not as he appeared. But at the moment, she couldn't refuse the kindness shown to her by an amiable old man.

"Thank you, Grandpa Tang, for your appreciation."

"Haha...Since Xiaokai brought you to me, we are not strangers."

The old man stroked his beard and became happier the more he looked.

Dai Qing: "..."

Could it be that I was misunderstood?

Dai Qing turned to look at Tang Zikai and found that this guy was sitting there staring at the teacup in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.

Dai Qing had no choice but to smile politely.

"You must be hungry. I knew you were coming, so I asked the kitchen to prepare a few special side dishes. They are all seasonal delicacies."

As he spoke, the old man waved at the door, and someone immediately went downstairs to prepare.

"It's getting late, let's eat quickly and continue our conversation after dinner."

The old man said as he stood up with the help of a cane. He couldn't help but shake his head as he looked at his grandson who had been exceptionally quiet since he entered the door.

She usually looks confused, but today in front of the girl, she acted like a quiet young wife.