"You have such ability, but I am blind and cannot see the mountains. Please think of a way to save me, Xiu'er!" Yu Laoba cried.
"Save you Xiu'er? Then who are the Zhao family? You, Yu Laoba, have turned your daughter into a poisonous person, and you don't even dare to let go of her." Mr. Long looked down on Yu Laoba and pointed at him and scolded him.
: "You still have the nerve to ask my daughter-in-law to take action, are you trying to kill her?"
Yu Laoba buried his head in mourning. Mr. Long was right. The four major families in Qingshi Town and even the government respected them. What's more, they were people from Yulong Lane, and human life was worth less than that of a dog.
"But, what should Xiu'er do?" Yu Laoba looked at Wen Nanxing.
Wen Nanxing sighed: "Yu Jinxiu has died and there is no way to save her. But that's not all. Her soul is nailed to a dark room in the Bai family, and she will probably not be reincarnated forever."
When Yu Laoba heard this, he collapsed on the ground: "Please... help her."
Wen Nanxing looked at him: "If you go to the dock at noon tomorrow, there will be an opportunity waiting for you. As long as you seize the opportunity and take your time in the future, you will one day help your daughter escape from captivity and be reincarnated as soon as possible."
When Yu Laoba heard this, he said: "Okay! I'll go to the dock!"
On the second day, Yu Laoba and a few gangsters went to the dock early to guard it. Sure enough, at noon, they met the second young master of the Zhao family who was in charge of water transportation. A batch of goods was about to approach the dock. There were several
A boatman fell into the river because of a push.
Seeing the recipient eagerly waiting for the goods, Yu Laoba remembered Wen Nanxing's words and led the gangsters to help, and uncharacteristically he didn't even ask for wages.
Second Young Master Zhao saw this and waved his hand, asking Yu Laoba to work as a steward on the dock.
Turning back, Yu Laoba ordered his gangsters to build a large and impressive fortune-telling stall and sent it to Wen Nanxing. He also gave ten taels of silver as a gift, but Wen Nanxing confiscated it. After all, something happened to his family and a relative died.
And by helping the Zhao family, Wen Nanxing intentionally put a nail in Zhao Pinghuan's side. The cycle of cause and effect is exactly like this.
After what happened to Lao Ba's family, people in Yulong Alley had some respect for Wen Nanxing's fortune-telling stall, but as for those who came to Wen Nanxing for fortune-telling, there were very few.
As Mr. Long said, most of the people in Yulong Alley are desperadoes who want to die a good death, and each has their own concerns. Therefore, they are not willing to spend unjust money to settle matters.
But that didn't stop Wen Nanxing from selling his stall every day. Soon, customers came to the stall.
He is still an acquaintance, the former benefactor of Second Aunt Fang.
"Female sir, the talisman you gave me last time really worked. I put it on my body and it didn't feel heavy on my back at night. But yesterday I couldn't help but go to the Flower House. When I came home at night, I walked to
Halfway through, I felt hairy on my back, and I looked for the amulet again, but I couldn't find it."
"You must have met someone powerful last night. That talisman blocked the disaster for you, and it naturally dissipated." Wen Nanxing said.
"That's it, that's it."
"This is twenty taels of silver. I'll ask for two more talismans, one for my useless brother." Wen Xin sighed.
His surname is Wen, and he is a distant relative of the Wen family, one of the four major families. His father has two sons. The eldest son, Wen Xin, is lustful, but he never looks for girls from good families and only loves prostitutes;
If you lose, you are called the living Buddha of the casino.
"My father said that if that boy Wenxin continues to gamble, our family may have to sell our old house and go begging for food." Wenxin said with a sad face.
"Your brother's matter cannot be solved by a charm." Wen Nanxing said, "Master Wen, you might as well take me to your home to take a look."
"Okay, female sir, please come with me and this young husband." Wen Xin responded.
Wen Nanxing calmly closed the stall and arrived at Wen Xin's house.
Wen Nanxing walked around, and Han Xingqi sat on the stone steps of the yard and waited for her obediently. The old man of the family saw that he was handsome and teased him for a few words. Knowing that his intelligence was different from ordinary people, he stopped talking.
I went back and got a bag of candies for him.
Han Xingyi shook his head: "Sister, I won't let you eat other people's food."
"Little lady, what do you think?" Mr. Wen asked suspiciously when he saw Wen Nanxing coming over.
"Yes, female sir, is there anything wrong with our family?" Wen Xin also asked from the side.
Wen Nanxing nodded, pointed to a rock under the east wall of the house and asked, "May I ask Mr. Wen, when was this stone placed here?"
Father Wen's face was slightly startled, and he thought for a while and said: "About five or six years ago, it was my birthday. A younger nephew sent me a Taishan longevity stone. The stone was too big and heavy, and there was no place to put it.
, and placed it in the east corner. Is there anything wrong with this stone?"
"Master Wen had better move it away as soon as possible," Wen Nanxing said: "Based on the orientation of the house, there is a blue dragon on the left and a white tiger on the right, and the stone belongs to the white tiger. This huge Taishan stone is pressed against the root of the east wall, which means the white tiger has stabilized the pressure.
On the green dragon's head, it makes it hopeless to raise its head."
"And Qinglong's position is in charge of your male family. Now that Qinglong is suppressed and the feng shui is blocked, the two sons will naturally not be well."
And it's still a Taishan stone... Wen Xinwen recovered and didn't lose his life, so he was lucky.
After hearing this, Father Wen thought that his two sons had indeed suddenly changed their temperaments five or six years ago, and they no longer wanted to read books at all. They hung out in romantic places and casinos all day long. He had been beaten and punished.
does not work.
His face immediately became serious. It seemed that the stone could not be placed casually. Wen Xin was ordered on the spot to call someone and work together to lift the stone.
Father Wen looked at Wen Nanxing. He had heard from his eldest son that he had met a goddess. When he came, he turned out to be a pretty girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. She didn't look like a fortune teller. Now she looked dignified and downcast.
Eyes indeed have something to say.
The people carried the stone and walked out in a hurry. Wen Nanxing suddenly pointed at a pile of paper ashes in the cowshed and said, "Master Wen, have you offered sacrifices to your ancestors in the past few days?"
There are a few corners of unburnt yellow paper in the ashes.
When Father Wen heard this, his eyes dodge slightly and his words were hesitant.
Wen Nanxing remained silent. How could ordinary people burn paper money to their ancestors in the cowshed?
"Female sir, the stone has been removed. My brothers should be fine now." Wen Xin came over.
Wen Nanxing: "It's not enough to just solve the feng shui problem of the house."
"Ah? What should we do? Sir, help us." Wen Xin said anxiously. Although he likes to hang out in romantic places, he has a clear mind and knows that if this continues, others will be ruined.
And I can't control it.
"Can you open the door of the ancestral hall and let me take a look?" Wen Nanxing said slowly.
"Ah? This!" Wen Xinyan immediately looked at Father Wen, gritted his teeth, and said to Wen Nanxing: "Sir, please come with me!"
"Wen Xin!" Father Wen roared from behind.
"Dad! Open the ancestral hall and let the female gentleman see it!" Wen Xin was also a little anxious.
Father Wen stamped his feet and followed.
When Wen Nanxing entered the house and took a look, he understood. The spider webs in this ancestral hall were filled with dust, and the ancestral tablets were covered with dust. It seemed that no one had come to worship for a long time.
"Sir, don't be surprised. My father was not born to my grandfather. He fled to Qingshi Town and was taken in and raised by my grandfather." Wenxin did not hide anything and explained.
"So speaking of it, our grandfathers are not of the same blood as the Wen family. My father has become more and more homesick as he has grown older in the past few years. He often said that when he was young, he paid homage to the wrong ancestor, which is why my two brothers did not follow the right path, so it's awesome.
Those in the shed..."
Then I heard Father Wen sigh and say: "After all, those over there are my true ancestors. As a human being, we must not forget our roots. I should have sacrificed to them earlier."
"Mr. Wen is wrong," Wen Nanxing said softly: "Nursing kindness is better than giving birth to kindness. Since you were taken in and raised by the Wen family, you are as if you were your own son. It should be the Wen family who is offering sacrifices to your ancestors. You abandoned your ancestor's tablet and let it fall into ashes.
To ignore it is to forget one’s ancestors.” This chapter has been completed!