After saying that, the female lay Buddhist turned around and left.

Yang Yang glanced at the bald man, "Hey! Your wife won't give me vegetarian cakes! I won't tell you fortune!"

The bald man looked at the female lay Buddhist. His face turned red and he cleared his throat, "You have to call her sister-in-law before she can give it to you."

"Really?" Yang Yang chased after him half-believingly. The poor little guy was hungry and wrinkled his little face and said coquettishly, "Hey, sister-in-law, I'm so hungry. If you don't want to give me a vegetarian cake?"

The female layman stopped and saw Yangyang's pitiful little appearance. Then she smiled slightly and took out a vegetarian cake for Yangyang, "Okay. Look at you so cute, I will appreciate you."

"Hehe." Yang Yang took the vegetarian cake and took a happy bite, "Yeah, it's delicious. Sister-in-law, the cake you made is even better than the pancakes of my uncle."

The female layman's face turned dark, "Who is the eldest uncle?"

"He!" Yang Yang pointed at the bald man coldly.

The female lay Buddhist immediately snorted, turned around and left!

The bald man looked disappointed, "Oh... kid, you must not shout randomly in Buddhism, so as not to ruin their reputation..."

"I think you want to ruin someone's innocence!" Yang Yang said to the bald man's sore spot!

"Uh..." The bald man quickly coughed twice, "Get back to the point, I will continue to criticize your life... Where are you?"

Chenchen, who was always silent, had a trace of splendor flashed through his clear eyes, "You said we would have a stunning stepmother!"

"Yes, yes! As long as you are good to your stepmothers, your stepmothers will surely benefit your father and son; if you are not good to her, then your real mother's fate will also suffer..."

"So, I want to ask, can you calculate the name of our stepmother?" Chen Chen interrupted the bald man, raised his eyebrows, as if he had guessed something.

"This..." The bald man smiled meaningfully, "There are thousands of willows in front of Su Xiao's door, and the orioles sing from thousands of miles away, and the green will reflect the red color. The delivery will be gentle in March and the Qingming Festival will be bright tomorrow."

Su, Ying, Wan?

Chen Chen smiled coldly and pulled his lips. The ringtone of the cell phone rang-

"Hey? Dad... Yangyang and I are here with a fortune teller... Are you going to come here? He just told us fortune and told us that we would have a stepmother... Ah? Are you going to tear his stall? Oh, where are you now?... I'll probably be there after a turn..."

Chenchen hung up the phone, and the bald man turned pale.

"Yangyang, dad said I'll come over to tear down the old charlatan's stall later." Chen Chen looked calm.

Yang Yang grinned and glanced at the bald man, "Hey, uncle, if you have the ability to wait for the dead bird dad to come, you can tell him a fortune!"

The bald man's eyes flashed and he laughed dryly, "Oh, I suddenly remembered that there is something very important, I have to go back first... I'll be here today, ah."

After saying that, he hurriedly packed up the fortune-telling stall and before Qi Yemo arrived, the bald man slipped away without a trace...

"Let's go, Yangyang." Chen Chen said.

"Aren't you waiting for Daddy Dead Bird to come?"

"The phone call just now was not called by my father. It was the ringtone I rang myself."

"Huh? You did this for Mao?"

"Because this old charlatan was sent by Su Yingwan."

"Ah? That slutty? Do you know that it's swollen?" Yang Yang's vegetarian cakes were almost finished.

Chen Chen gave Yang Yang a blank look, "Everyone is as stupid as you, so that woman has the opportunity to take advantage of it. Are you full? Let's go find dad."
Chapter completed!