I was a fortune teller in 90

Hearing Dai Qing's reminder, the aunt looked surprised. "Is what you said true? Is it accurate?"

"You will know if it's possible if you go back and try. I should know whether your son has ever worked or not. It's rare to see a good boy being spoiled by you."

Is it a loss to be lazy when you are in your twenties?

After hearing what Dai Qing said, the old lady looked embarrassed.

"I have three sons and two daughters. He is the youngest in the family and my last born. His brothers and sisters rush to do the housework. There is no need for a little kid like him. As a result, he really has never done any work. He usually lies in bed and reads picture books."

As the aunt spoke, she rubbed her hands awkwardly. As the old saying goes, the youngest son and the eldest grandson are the lifeblood of an old person, so she was indeed more partial to her youngest son.

I had this son when I was old, and he was weaker than his brothers and sisters, so I never thought of letting him work. Unexpectedly, he became sick from idleness.

"Son, let's go back and try again."

The aunt helped her son up, glanced at the money box on the ground, and hesitated whether to take out the fortune-telling fee, which made Dai Qing speechless.

"If you give money to fortune tellers, it will be good for both of us. But if you try to take chances and try to be cunning, you will only suffer the consequences."

"Of course I won't give it to you. Who are you making fun of?"

The aunt's face turned red, she took out two dollars from her pocket, put them in the paper box, and left with her son.

Dai Qing smiled at the old lady's reaction and picked up a small stone to put on the two dollars.

Just as she closed her eyes to rest, she felt a shadow in front of her eyes, "Auntie, do you want to read your fortune?"

"I want to take a look." The aunt pulled the corner of her mouth with a stiff smile.

"Sit down and talk slowly,"

Dai Qing pointed at the stool opposite and looked directly at her face. She had a poorly shaped forehead, with a sunken center.

The forehead is called Mars, Tianzhong, Tianting, Sikong and Zhongzheng. These four important positions are on the forehead. By looking at the forehead, you can judge a person's status.

People with a raised middle figure have enough food and clothing.

A woman with a sunken center will have disasters. Once the center is sunken, she is destined to remarry. Moreover, the right side of this aunt's wife and concubine palace is dark and sunken, proving that her partner has passed away. However, there is a faint glow on the other side, but it is blocked by the fog and cannot break through for the time being.

After the aunt sat down, she looked hesitant and said, "I...I want to calculate my marriage."

Seeing her hesitant attitude, Dai Qing sat up straight and said in a gentle tone,
"From your face, the center of your face is sunken, which means your marriage is doomed to fail. As of now, your husband has been dead for a year. You have met a second man now, but you are still unable to make up your mind due to some worldly reasons."

Listening to Dai Qing's narration, the aunt's eyes lit up and she looked at her in shock.

"Can you see this?"

It was amazing, she just couldn't make up her mind. But that man was so good to her, if she spent her whole life with him, it would be a kind of destiny.

"Your face shows that as long as you think it is right, just do it. As for your daughter, I don't think she will stop you."

"I only have one daughter, and I plan to get married after the mourning period ends. Not only did she not stop me from leaving the family, she also encouraged me to bravely fight for my own happiness."

When she mentioned her daughter, the aunt's expression softened a lot, but she still felt uncomfortable when she thought of the cold words from her husband's family.

“Before you take the first step, you must first be strong and not let anyone bring you down with a few words.”

In fact, the lady was already moved, and she sat in front of her just to make herself feel more confident.

"He was really good to me. He helped me a lot in the past year and helped me get over my grief. But my husband's family disagreed. Because we were together, they ridiculed me in person more than once." "Your husband passed away, and remarriage is your own business. You have to see through this worldly thing yourself. No one else can help you with this."

Dai Qing looked at her face.

"After your daughter gets married, you can plan for yourself, which is a natural thing to do."

Doing so before your daughter gets married can indeed make her more vulnerable to criticism from her in-laws.

"That's what I was planning, but my partner thought it would take too long... The two rooms I'm currently living in were allocated by my daughter's father's company. I plan to use them as my daughter's wedding room, and I'll move out when the time comes."

After talking it over, the depression on the aunt's face disappeared a lot, and she raised her hand and patted her chest.
"My husband's family is very strong and keeps telling me to stay faithful to my husband. It makes me angry. Especially recently, my heart and back aches. I am ready to be hospitalized."

“It’s a matter of personal mentality.”

Dai Qing did not comment on this. Her husband had only been dead for a year, and she had already found a new husband. Although it was not illegal, it was somewhat realistic, so it was not surprising that her husband's family was unhappy with it.

It is not easy to live according to your own wishes in life.

"Thank you for your advice, Master. You are right. My life is my own and no one can replace it."

The aunt took out five dollars from her bag, put it in the box, and left satisfied.

Dai Qing sorted out the two bills in the box and pressed them down with a stone again.

The bus in front stopped and a young man got off. He looked around and ran towards her angrily.

"Are you really here?"

The young man pointed at Dai Qing angrily, "How dare you ruin my good deeds? You ruined other people's feelings. You liar, you want to be beaten, right?"

Dai Qing looked up at the furious young man in front of her and felt that he looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him before.

"Who are you?"

"Who am I? You don't even know me, but you dare to destroy the relationship between me and my girlfriend. If you're not a liar, what are you?"

Seeing Dai Qing's indifferent attitude, the veins on the young man's forehead bulged out, and his eyes were fierce.

"Because of you, my girlfriend went to school and stayed at school every day. I was dumped. Are you satisfied?"

Because of his noise, the group of people who had just gotten off the bus stopped and stood aside to watch the fun.

When Dai Qing mentioned this, a light bulb suddenly lit up on her head and she remembered.

The little girl who was willing to do anything for love seemed to be called Wei Qin.

"So it's you. What's your name? Qian Jun, right? You can't bear it if you can't trick the girl into setting up a stall with you to make money and help you support your brothers and sisters?"

Dai Qing stood up and patted the wrinkles on her body.

"The girl worked hard to get into a normal school. She will be a teacher in the future. What a glorious career. But you asked her to give up her studies and set up a stall with you to make money. I want to ask you first, what is your intention?"

Qian Jun: “…”

"Let me guess, are you afraid that your girlfriend will become more senior and more experienced in the future, and will see through your calculations?"

"After all, the girl was able to pass the entrance exam to a normal school, so she's not stupid, she's just a little naive now. But you encouraged her to drop out of school and set up a stall with you. Your behavior is equivalent to ruining her life." (End of this chapter)