Heavenly Wife

Feng Yang was born honorable, but not without suffering. His mother-in-law was a very severe person. He taught him to learn spells when he was very young, and he was wrong when he was pumping, and in order to hone his mind, it was not without his heart. Coupled with the fact that he had been locked in the Xuanbing cell for more than 180 days before coming to the world, he did not find it too difficult to sleep on the cold bed at night. Although it always feels very cold and a little tide at night, I can bear it.

Of course, this does not mean that he will have to do so in the future.

Grandma Feng also knows that this house will be demolished at any time, so the rent is paid quarterly and quarterly, and the landlord had negotiated with it, because if the demolition can no longer live, the number of days will be calculated. Return the rent to her.

The landlord was pretty good, and he should, but it was a pity that Grandma Feng's last rent payment had not yet expired, and people left.

Feng Yang forgets, he can live up to seven days in this small yard. Normally, the landlord will come to collect rent for the next quarter in about three days. The rent here is 800 yuan a month, and that quarter was 2,400 yuan.

Two thousand and four hundred yuan is a large number for Xiao Fengyang, and it is not a small number for current Feng Yang.

Grandma Feng knew her physical condition very early, so she told Xiaofeng Yang where she put all her money. She also told Xiaofeng Yang that she would not let Xiaofengyang take care of her behind-the-scenes. If one day she did leave, let him take the money, live in school, and read the book well. But after her death, Xiaofeng Yang didn't listen to her, so she found a car to take her to a funeral parlour, cremated her like other people's, and bought an ashes box to store her grandmother's ashes. After finishing the work, basically, the money saved by my grandmother also spent a lot of money, and nothing was left.

Now the ten yuan in Fengyang WeChat, plus two five in the pocket, is a total of twelve cents. Then there are the six hundred remaining in the passbook. But Qian Fengyang easily did not intend to move.

If it wasn't for doing bad things to damage Yinde, he could get tens of millions in minutes, but that would not work.

So the next day, Feng Yang took twelve cents and bought two meat buns in the morning for four yuan and two yuan for the bus. He had lunch in the school cafeteria and emptied his pockets. After the two lessons in the afternoon, he took Huacheng to the street for medical treatment.

When it comes to practicing medicine, there are no medical supplies, fortune telling, and no props. He and Huacheng found a person-a high-traffic commercial street, and sat down on the street.

"Prince, can you say that you can do it here? Did you say that there was a lot of cicada eggs in the ground yesterday?" Hua Cheng flew to Feng Yang's shoulder while no one noticed them, and whispered.

As a parrot, he has to learn to whisper, and he is not easy. Don't dare to speak loudly, all sounds come out, like people who are about to die. In other words, their princes can hear it. It wo n’t work for another person.

"Did you not find it when you came? There are cicadas everywhere in this city. They can't run away in the soil this season. So it's important to make money now." Feng Yang said, "Go, shout two throats, just Say it, look at it, measure words, fortune telling, don't allow money. "

"I shout ?!" Hua Cheng threatened.

"Can't I shout?"

"Oh!" Huacheng moved two steps to the side, and raised his small neck, and yelled, "Look at the photo! Word-measure! Fortune telling! Don't allow money! ... "

Huacheng kept shouting like a repeater. Because his voice was so special that it was not moving at first, many people soon came to see it.

The master and servant saw a show! So Huacheng shouted more loudly: "Look at the photo! Test word! Fortune telling! Don't allow money! Don't allow money! Come and see!"

A big bald brother with a big waist and a round waist came over and sang Fengyang and Huacheng: "Little brother, is your bird calling?"

Feng Yang's heart said that this seemed to be fine, but why was it so awkward in her ears? He smiled: "Yeah, brother, seeing fortune tellers, fortune-telling and feng shui, all right, don't allow money, would you like to see it?"

Brother: "I don't look at it, do you sell this bird?"

Hua Cheng was so frightened that he didn't have a bird's face, and plunged into Feng Yang's jacket: "No, no money!"

Feng Yang: "He said, he doesn't sell."

The elder brother saw that the parrot reacted so quickly and spoke so sloppily. Instead of being unhappy, he was more interested. He was worrying about what would happen to his father ’s 60th birthday. Well, this mall hasn't entered yet, let him see such a baby bird, isn't it God's will?

The old man in his family likes to raise birds most. If it wasn't for him, he would go to the bird and fish market as soon as possible, and he would not come to the mall to buy tea sets. I just talked about this little tiger skin, do n’t think about it, I like it!

At a bald look, Feng Yang was particularly plain-dressed—speaking of simplicity was a good idea, but to be honest, it was just shabby and rustic. A blue coat is not long enough in sleeves and length, and it is obviously washed out, and it is gorgeous. The trousers were even less noticeable. Obviously, the style of the trousers was worn as a nine-point pants, and the trousers were patched.

The bald suddenly admired the young man in front of him. At this age when I know the best and handsome, it's not easy to dress like this and dare to go out on the street, but what's even more rare is the young man's temperament, without any flinch and timidity. This makes people uncertain whether the bird can be bought.

So he bald and wondered: "This way, little brother, I can listen to the price you say. I really like your bird, you want to sell, we have everything to talk about in terms of price."

Feng Yang said: "I definitely can't sell birds. But since you have an esteem for your elder brother, I can give you some advice. Of course, I won't listen to you."

The bald head was really taken aback by hearing the words. When did he tell the boy that he wanted to honor his elders? !!

"Little brother, when did I say that I want to honor the elders?" The bald head held down the surprised emotion and said, "This bird is in my love and wants to be raised. If you are willing to cut love, it is best not to cut love to you Do n’t guess. ”

"Oh, brother, you are very funny. Lying on the scalp and being beaten so many times from childhood to age, my ears have almost been deaf. Isn't it memorable?"

"You!" The bald couldn't calm down at all. When he was a kid, did n’t he just take the rice from his home and go out for ice cream to eat, was he almost slapped by his uncle? !!

He said that the rice was stolen by the mouse, not by him, but his cousin saw it behind the door! He also secretly complained!

Could it be that this kid will really tell fortunes?

Since Feng Yang came out fortune-telling and medical treatment, he never thought of going back empty-handed. He thought about coming out today to earn money for his new clothes, and then buy some food and go back.

To be honest, he is not particularly concerned about other people's eyes, he can live comfortably. The problem is that he is not comfortable at all now. Originally, it had been a wide-sleeved robe in Divine Realm, and his body was extremely loose. Now wearing unsuitable clothes, it feels as if the meat of the three sausages has been hard-filled into a casing, flexing and squeezing!

The bald head was a little hesitant, but thinking that it would not cost a few more money, he asked: "Okay, little brother, then I ask you, what is your suggestion?"

Feng Yang said, "If I'm not wrong, you have six siblings in your family, and you are the boss. You do business in the local area while taking care of your elders, and the rest are busy and rarely return. In fact, people are just two years old A wish, good health, full of children and grandchildren. So my suggestion is that it is better for the elderly to live a happy birthday with the children than to face a pile of money and gifts. The tea set is so beautiful that it is not accompanied by the tasting What's so interesting about people? Do you mean it? "

Bald frowning: "You're right. But my family has only five siblings."

Feng Yang patted his sleeves, and said indifferently: "If you think it's not enough to be separated for many years, then five."

The bald head suddenly opened his mouth, and he no longer knew what to say! Was his youngest sister lost at the age of three! I haven't been able to find it for so many years, that has always been a heart attack of the whole family! Over the years, the brothers and sisters in the family have developed very well in various places, and the family is quite safe. This is the only thing. The brothers and sisters have tried their best in various places, but they can't find anyone.

His mother cried because of the incident and fell ill with eyesight for so many years.

This……

The bald head was shaking with excitement. He hurriedly took out his pockets and took out the money clip. He didn't count it, and took out all the hundred-dollar bills in it and stuffed it into Feng Yang's hands: "Little brother, do you think that's okay? Can you help me find the one for me, which I lost for many years My sister? If you can, your elder brother will still be grateful! "

Feng Yang twisted her hands and found a total of twelve. He hesitated a little, leaving only five hundred, seven hundred dollars back: "You can find someone, but I won't charge extra for this, because I am too old, I am not very sure."

auzw.com The bald took over seven hundred dollars: "Okay, let's say it if people can find it. Can you add a WeChat?"

Feng Yang nodded: "Yes. I need something that your sister used as a kid."

The two added WeChat, and at this moment there was a little girl who looked like 13 or 14 years old, pulling his mother: "Mom, let's count it? It looks really accurate!"

The woman held her daughter and whispered, "Stupid girl, it looks like a liar at the first sight. A few words will cost 500 yuan? You see, he is wearing a suit that doesn't fit well at a young age. He has That ability? "

The little girl just thought that the little brother in front of him looked so handsome and beautiful! Especially those eyes, whoops are big and bright, and the eyelashes are hot and long! Looks better than the grass of her school! Oh yes, provided you don't pay attention to his clothes!

Feng Yang heard someone say he was a liar, and he was n’t upset, only using her size. The woman must have heard a voice saying, "This aunt, my right shoulder has been aching recently, especially when it ’s overcast , Medication is not good, and acupuncture is useless. "

When the woman heard it, she covered her right shoulder defensively: "How do you know?"

Feng Yang said, "You haven't swept the grave for your elders for at least three years. It's clear immediately. Go and fill them with soil this year and send some food."

The woman thought, didn't she scan the tomb for her home in exactly three years? She was going to a man. She was troublesome. She felt that everybody was dead. She had to pay filial piety before her death. When she died, she paid attention to what she did, so she didn't go again.

But who knows if it happened to be right. So the woman didn't answer, thought about it, and left with her daughter. Mainly, she didn't think Feng Yang was like fortune telling at all. Since you can make so much money in one hit, why dress so much? Wait until she sweeps the tomb this year!

Feng Yang smiled, and at this time the bald head who had been waiting beside him asked: "Little brother, you just said that you need something that my sister used as a kid, toys and clothes?"

They are all called little brothers, but the attitude of this talk is different from before, with a hint of respect.

Feng Yang said, "Yes."

The bald head asked again, "So how can I give you? Is it hard for you to run with me or where do I take it?"

Feng Yang: "I am here today and tomorrow. Brother, you can contact me at any time with good things."

Bald nodded: "That line, I'll go back and find it."

Feng Yang looked at the bald head and went to the parking lot, poking at Hua Cheng who was still hiding in his arms: "Come out and continue."

Huacheng poked out a small head, and when he saw that the bald head had gone, he jumped to Feng Yang's shoulder and shouted, "Look at the photo! Test word! Fortune telling! Don't allow money! Look at the photo! Word test! Count ..."

The Hua's repeater kept screaming there. Those curious people around looked at it for a while and thought that this little parrot was more fun than fortune telling. So they took a video of the video and sent a circle of friends.

Feng Yang saw it and ignored it, anyway, the free advertisement should not be vain. He went to the fat aunt selling water next to him to buy a bottle of water—Huacheng shouted not easily, and he should be thirsty now.

Fat Aunt had no business just now and has been watching Feng Yang fortune telling. At this moment, she took out the water and asked with a smile, "Boy, do you really tell a fortune?"

Feng Yang said with a smile: "Auntie, you are in good health, you have a car and a house, you have two daughters, and you are not a target."

Aunt Fat: "!!!"

Feng Yang shook the water bottle: "How much?"

The fat aunt waved his hand again and again: "No money, no money, can you tell me, when can the two of them have an object?"

Feng Yang said: "I can't really say this. But if you can trust me, you can persuade them to return to work, and go out and walk more, climb mountains, play games, etc."

The fat aunt covered the freezer: "It's true that you said that, both of them are filial, it's not easy to see me making money, I've worked very hard, and now I'm all good. That's the job of finding someone, who should worry me died."

Feng Yang smiled and said, "Let's just let it go. By the way, can you please help me?"

Fat aunt asked, "What's busy? You say."

Feng Yang said, "Can you trouble me to turn this cash into money in WeChat?"

Fat aunt said, "Okay, what's wrong with this?"

Feng Yang took out four hundred-yuan notes and gave them to the fat aunt. The fat aunt looked at it with a smile and determined that it was real money. Then she added Feng Yang's WeChat account and transferred Feng Yang four hundred yuan.

Feng Yang collected the money, and the sky was dark, and he decided to do so today. It was already over two o'clock when school was over, and when I came here to help people tell fortunes, it was almost five o'clock. If it is already dark at this time in winter. Besides, it is not always someone who wants to fortune tell. Some people may also be curious about their own destiny. It should even be said that most people are curious. But believe it or not is the same thing. Some people do n’t want to know in advance even if they believe. Because they're afraid that's not what they want.

Huacheng fumbled to Feng Yang's ears: "Prince, shall we go and buy something to eat?"

Feng Yang: "Well, what do you want to eat?"

Huacheng said, "The caterpillar bread! Would you say it's the caterpillar stuffing? Wow! I think it feels good!"

Feng Yang flicked Huacheng's small head: "How many people do you think would like to eat bread with caterpillar stuffing?"

Hua Cheng thinks so too, but he still wants to eat!

So Feng Yang took Huacheng to the bakery and bought some bread. There must be no bread for the caterpillar stuffing, but some bread that looks like a caterpillar. For the cream filling, Feng Yang tried a piece and it was not bad, so I took two.

When paying, Feng Yang saw from the cake decorating house behind the transparent glass that two people were sticking things around a big cake. The sticky should be a particularly shiny crystal. The outer edible paper on the bottom two layers of the five-layer cake has been pasted, and it flashes. The two masters are now sticking to the third floor.

Feng Yang was a little curious and asked the sales clerk who was billing him: "Can there be crystals on the cake?"

The sales clerk was a little bit crying when he heard this: "Don't mention it, yesterday came a wealthy customer, it seems to be flash control, he likes everything shiny, wearing six gemstone rings in his hand! He wanted him The cake is the brightest in the world. No, the chef in our shop has been sticking from morning till now. We ca n’t understand the world of rich people! "

Feng Yang feels that this precipice is not a question of rich or not, but whether there is a bag in his head. The crystal ca n’t be eaten again. Do you take a look at it and throw it away?

Feng Yang couldn't help but say if he was sick? As everyone knows, this sick person did not return after ordering the cake, but went to the place where the tablet was sold. He bought a tablet with a glossy back, and then stuck out his custom Swarovski crystals, which were full on the back of the newly bought tablet.

Bulling Bulling! Look at it!

Salesperson: "..."

Her home is so low-key and flat, with crystals sticking on it, just like Xiaogong's toy in her hand, it really beeps the dog ==!

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