Chapter 41
Si Yun lowered his head and looked at his fingers one by one. After going through them one by one, he frowned slightly, and checked them one by one again in doubt. After several confirmations, his complexion suddenly became pale. ugly.

People in the world attach great importance to fingerprints. There is a folk proverb: one snail is poor, two snails are rich, three snails and four snails sell tofu, five snails and six snails open pawnshops, seven snails and eight snails make officials, nine snails and ten snails enjoy happiness.But her fingers didn't have any snails, they were all dustpans, what is the meaning of this?Si Yun thought about it, but still couldn't figure it out.

Thinking of his previous life, Si Yun shook his head, these illusory things are unbelievable.

Of course, if she hadn't traveled here, she wouldn't be so neurotic. She, who has never believed in fate, has a little bit of superstition, so she would rather believe it than believe it.

"Father, show me your hand." Si Yun glanced at Si Zihan.

Si Zihan was stunned for a moment, and looked around, making sure no one could see in, so he stretched out his hand and asked suspiciously, "What do you want to see?"

"Look how many dustpans you have." Si Yun grabbed Si Zihan's hand, and looked at it one by one, looking at it carefully while talking to himself. "Luozi, Luozi, Luozi...the other hand, also reach out, Luozi..."

After reading it, Si Yun's face darkened: "There are actually ten snails!"

Si Zihan asked puzzledly: "Ten snails? What the hell?"

Si Yun turned his face away, and pointed the back of his head at Si Zihan, with an unhappy expression on his face: "It is said that the first snail is poor, the second snail is rich, the third and fourth snails sell tofu, the fifth and sixth snails open pawnshops, and the seventh and eight snails are officials. Nine snails and ten snails enjoy the blessings, and I haven't seen how blessed you are...Hmph!"

Snapped! ! !
Si Zihan rewarded Si Yun with a blow: "Stinky girl, why are you talking to daddy?"

Si Yun scratched his head and thought ferociously that Dad Cheap should give her two snails, so that one is really an official and the other is rich, how beautiful it is.

It is said that fortune tellers are inaccurate in their calculations, but if people who are so poor that they have no hope of life do the calculations, they are said to be rich in the future. After returning, they will definitely not make faces all day long, and they will definitely feel happy in everything they do. Day by day better than the day.And even a very rich person, once a bad fate is counted, may become decadent because of it, and his life is getting worse day by day.

This is the result of fortune-telling!
Si Yun felt that he was an ordinary person, so he was no exception. If you want to tell your fortune, you must have a good fortune.

Otherwise, it's better not to count.

"Little Yunyun, how many snails do you have?" Si Zihan asked in a low voice.

"No, all ten are dustpans!" Si Yun rolled his eyelids and said angrily.

"Ten dustpans, what does that mean?" Si Zihan became even more curious.

"I don't know!" Si Yun rolled his eyes again, although the cheap daddy in front of him is a daddy, but compared with her in modern times, he is 33 years old, and he is not a few years older than her in modern times.

As soon as the words fell, his head hurt, and he suddenly languished.

"You child, you are too young." Si Zihan frowned and withdrew his hand, and gave Si Yun a disapproving look.

"Father, if you hit me on the head again, maybe you'll make me stupid again. Then how can I find you a son-in-law?!" Si Yun rubbed his head and whispered. "Heads are packed!"

Door-to-door son-in-law? !
(End of this chapter)

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