"You're trying to scare me to death. You can't even make a sound when you walk." My aunt glared at my uncle angrily.
"My fault, my fault." Luo Sui'an quickly got up and washed his hands, then ran out and took his uncle and grandfather to the incense hall where the old immortal was enshrined.
After entering the incense hall, Luo Sui'an knelt down and kowtowed three times to the old immortal, not to be too polite in admitting his mistakes.
Her uncle lit three sticks of incense for her: "Just rely on the old immortal to love you."
"Those who are favored are always confident." Luo Sui'an took the incense and bowed again before inserting it into the incense burner.
The cigarette was slowly lit. I looked at the incense head and felt happy: "Hey, uncle, look, the old immortal has forgiven me."
My uncle raised his hand and gave me a chestnut: "Come on, get out of here."
"Okay, you and Lao Xian will chat, and I will make dumplings for Lao Xian. Lao Xian, let's eat dumplings stuffed with black pork for lunch." Luo Sui'an shouted at the statue of Lao Xian before going out.
The uncle smiled and shook his head, but the smile froze on his face before it dissipated.
I saw that the incense heads, which were originally well together, suddenly spread out to both sides, leaving the incense in the middle still emitting black smoke.
This is a bad sign.
My uncle's heart skipped a beat, and he knelt down: "Please let me know, is this girl Sui'an going to be in trouble again?"
A vague voice sounded in his ears, and my uncle and grandpa strained his ears to listen.
Misfortunes are where blessings depend, blessings are where misfortunes lie, and there is no solution to the calamity of fate.
The uncle's brows suddenly furrowed even more tightly. What the old immortal meant was that although there will be disasters, they will also be accompanied by blessings, so there is no need to panic too much.
Thinking of this, my uncle's heart calmed down.
He stayed in the incense hall for a while longer, and when he came back, his aunt asked him if the old immortal had given him any instructions.
My uncle didn't tell the truth: "I don't have any instructions. I just chatted with Lao Xian a lot and asked how many dumplings to make and when to light the fire?"
"Let's cook it now. Let's make a pot first and give it to Lao Xian and Master Zao to eat first," my aunt said.
Grandpa uncle nodded and sat in front of the pot to light the fire.
Luo Sui'an looked at the old couple and then at his younger brother sitting next to him, feeling peaceful in his heart.
"What do you want to eat tonight? Sister will cook it for you." Luo Suian asked his brother.
Han Suining is a big sister: "I like to eat whatever my sister does."
"The little mouth is so sweet." Luo Suian teased him: "When you grow up, you can't lie to girls like this."
Han Suining's face turned red: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Luo Suian laughed loudly.
My aunt said, "Don't bully Suining. I haven't asked you yet, have you had a boyfriend since you arrived in the capital?"
Now it was Luo Sui'an's turn to blush, and said vaguely: "I'll hand it over."
"What do you mean by handing over? Does it mean handing over or not handing over?" My uncle and grandpa also started gossiping.
"Don't interrupt." My aunt glared at her husband, then turned around and asked Luo Suian in detail: "What kind of young man is he? How is he? Is he nice to you?"
"He's very nice to me. He's my classmate in elementary school..." Luo Suian blushed and explained everything to Ye Yixing.
"Now I know the basics. Do you have a photo? Let me see how it looks." My aunt asked immediately.
Luo Sui'an wiped his hands and took out his mobile phone, and selected a photo of Ye Yixing to show her.
"Ouch." My aunt exclaimed, "The young man looks so energetic, he looks like a movie star. Old man, come and take a look, you will see that he is a blessed person."
"Let me take a look." My uncle put down the fire stick and came over. He took the mobile phone and looked at it carefully. The more he looked at it, the more shocked he became: "This young man is not only blessed, but he looks like a wealthy man. His family must be very well off.
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"Is that so?" My uncle and aunt came to ask Luo Suian again.
Luo Suian said: "I don't know the details, but it's not bad anyway."
My aunt and uncle were inevitably worried: "Then his family will dislike us for being poor."