The host shed tears of regret: "I do... According to numerology, this is the case...
It's just that I didn't expect that the donor's face didn't match his horoscope, so there must have been some mistake.
I...I thought I was just telling the truth, and at most I was adding some extraneous details. I really didn’t expect to cause so much harm to the benefactor’s childhood.”
The old and thin host staggered back, a little unsteady, and held on to the pillar.
"I really didn't expect this..."
Lu Xun hugged the emotional Lin Qingyu and comforted him in a gentle voice: "Okay, let the bodyguard handle the rest. I will let the bodyguard watch him before he surrenders after handing over the work."
With that said, Lu Xun took Lin Qingyu out of the temple.
"Okay, I'm not saying good things for this host. This matter is a bit complicated. In this process, there is also Wang Ma's cooperation. For example, the bird you touched died. The cat you raised for two days
, dead. Another example, every time Lin Shengguo comes to visit you or touches you, he gets a stomachache when he comes back, and he has to be hospitalized for stomachache..."
When Lin Qingyu heard this, she was startled: "You said, these are all deliberately designed! Then why does this Queen Mother do this to me?"
"I'm still investigating the relationship here. But don't worry, the truth will come to light soon."
With that said, Lu Xun changed the subject and said: "Honey, since we are here, let's take a look at how beautiful this Ping Po Flower Road is."
Lin Qingyu looked over, took a real look, and felt relieved.
It was a completely cobblestone path.
There are some old Pingpo flowers planted on both sides. In spring and summer, the small, white Pingpo flowers will bloom all over the branches, looking like a white romantic tunnel.
"This should be the IP the old host mentioned."
Zhou Nan nodded in response: "Yes, madam. In fact, this Ping Po Flower has been around for a long time.
However, as soon as the young host came, he took advantage of this scenic spot and promoted it vigorously, saying that only couples came to walk this road.
If a man walks this road with his bare feet on the cobblestones and carries his lover on his back, he can grow old together.
The pebbles on the ground mean that the marriage will not go smoothly and will definitely have bumps and bumps, but the husband carries the weight of the entire family and should be more considerate to his wife.
Of course, when the wind blows, the white Pingpo flowers will fall down and land on the heads of the young lovers, which is also the origin of the beautiful meaning of growing old together."
Lin Qingyu never believed in these copywriting promotions, and because she was feeling emotional about the host at the moment, she couldn't help but ask: "What if the weather is windless like now? What if the Ping Po Flower doesn't fall on the couple's heads?"
Woolen cloth?"
Zhou Nan:......
But no one expected that while the two were talking, Lu Xun had already taken off his shoes and socks and was half-crouching in front of Lin Qingyu.
He patted his back and said, "Come on, Mrs. Lu, get on the horse! I'll carry you and your child on my back, and we'll walk this long road together."
When Lin Qingyu heard him mentioning the child, her heart softened and she climbed on Lu Xun's back.
Lu Xun steadily carried the person on his back and glanced at Zhou Nan: "Did you hear what my wife just said? I don't want to see a situation where Ping Po's flower doesn't fall off."
Zhou Nan was speechless: "But if the wind doesn't come, what can I do?"
Lu Xun looked over with a sharp look: "In short, I just want to live forever!"
What the host said just now made him feel very uncomfortable.
Now, he must have a ritual.
After threatening Zhou Nan, Lu Xun carried Lin Qingyu on his back and walked towards the cobblestone step by step.
Lin Qingyu asked worriedly: "Is the ground hot?"
"It's not hot, it's okay."
Suddenly, a black shadow flashed past.
Zhou Nan jumped onto the Pingpo tree as nimbly as a monkey in the mountains, and his mission began to shake.
Fine pieces of Pingpo flowers flew and fell.
The scene is as romantic as a Korean drama.
Lin Qingyu's eyes were full of joy: "Hubby, flowers really fell. Look, it's so beautiful. Wow - it's really romantic."
Every time Lu Xun took two steps, Zhou Nan would jump onto a big tree in front of him and shake as hard as he could.
Lin Qingyu was almost amused by Zhou Nan.
Lu Xun asked seriously, "Mrs. Lu, are there any Ping Po flowers on my head?"
"Yes, yes." Lin Qingyu rolled her eyes at him.
"how about yours?"
Lin Qingyu touched the top of his head: "Yes."
"Okay, Zhou Nan, you can go away and don't disturb my wife and I's world."
Zhou Nan:......
Okay, I'm going to roll over like crazy.
As soon as Zhou Nan rolled away, the environment suddenly became quiet.
The mountain breeze blew slowly, and Lu Xun walked forward step by step, carrying Lin Qingyu on his back.
"Mrs. Lu, all I want in this life is to grow old with you. It's such a simple wish."
Lin Qingyu tilted her head and gently pecked his cheek: "Me too."
After hesitating for a while, Lin Qingyu couldn't help but ask: "Husband, you actually listened to what the bad master just said, right?"
Lu Xun didn't dare to say it. In fact, the master got many things right, including his illness in his early years, meeting the destined noble person, his wife, and Lin Qingyu's birth date, which was probably not what it is now.
There were so many coincidences that he had to pay attention.
In many cases, there is really no science to talk about in metaphysics.
Lu Xun did not answer the question directly, but instead explained: "Actually, the reason why fortune-telling is successful is because it touches people's inner demons."
"Inner demons? Husband, what inner demons do you have?"