Female President's Ace Soldier

"Old lady, whether Pindao has lied to you or not, you might as well listen to me before making a conclusion? Anyway, I don't want you to spend money all the time, let alone contribute, and waste a minute or two of your time at most."

Although the old lady Cao raised her eyebrows coldly and put on a very unhappy look, the old man with a strong nose did not give up at all, and insisted on pestering her to tell her something.

"If you don't listen, I still have to do something!"

Granny Cao waved her hand, said something impatiently, and glared at the same time, "I warn you, don't pester me anymore, or I will let the security guards at the door arrest you!"

"Old lady, if I'm not wrong, you must be going to the supermarket to buy beef and tomatoes now, and make your son his favorite tomato and beef dumplings tonight?"

Faced with Mrs. Cao's questioning, the old man was not angry at all. Instead, he half-closed his eyes and replied to her with a smile.

When Mrs. Cao heard this, she was stunned for a moment. She couldn't help but carefully glanced at the old man with a white beard, and wondered in her heart at the same time: This old man with a strong nose really has two tricks, can't he be deceived?

"Taoist, see how enthusiastic you are, come and count me in!" At the gate of the community not far from the two of them, a security guard in red uniform smiled slyly and waved to the old man with white beard.

Mrs. Cao recognized the boy, Wang Wanjin, who is almost 30 years old this year. I heard that he worked as a security guard in this community after retiring from the army a few years ago, and he is not married yet.

"It doesn't count!"

Unexpectedly, the old man with white beard didn't turn his head back, but replied arrogantly.

Mrs. Cao couldn't help but sneered, "You old fellow, I don't want you to count, you insist on doing it for me; others ask you to count, but you don't count, tell me what is your heart?"

"Yeah, what kind of heart do you have?"

Wang Wanjin also walked over angrily, and shouted loudly at the old man with white beard.

Soon, five or six spectators gathered at the entrance of the community.

"It's not that I don't have good intentions, but that I don't tell fortunes to those who are unfaithful, unfilial, unkind, and unrighteous!"

After the old man with white beard shook his head resolutely, he explained his reasons for not telling Wang Wanjin's fortune.

"Hey, do you still mean that I'm a four-man?"

When Wang Wanjin was annoyed, he immediately grabbed the Taoist robe of the old man with white beard angrily, and the spectators couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing secretly.

Mrs. Cao didn't seem to be in a hurry to leave at this time, and she was going to watch the excitement for a while before talking.

"You don't go home to visit your sick old mother all the year round, aren't you just that unfilial person?"

The Ox-nosed Taoist waved the whisk in his hand, and Wang Wanjin involuntarily let go of the hand that was holding the old Taoist robe.

The melon-eaters who saw this subtle movement were amazed.

Wang Wanjin was also stunned for an instant, "You—you're talking nonsense!"

"Hmph, whether I'm talking nonsense or not, you'll know by showing everyone the expression on your red face!"

"Oh, I'm really blushing!"

"It seems that I have a guilty conscience." The two old men who watched the excitement immediately started discussing in a low voice.

Seeing this, the old man with a white beard continued to speak, "Your surname is Wang and your name is Wanjin. You are 28 years old and live in Wangjiazhuang, Xinyun Town, Nanjiang City. There is a 70-year-old mother who is sick in bed at home, and your sister is all alone. Part-time care—"

"Stop it, please stop it, I don't count—"

Everyone never expected that Wang Wanjin, who was still somewhat arrogant before, would slowly kneel down in front of the old man with white beard and weep bitterly after a burst of convulsions.

Several members of the crowd immediately started discussing the matter again, "Hearing that he said it with eyebrows and eyes, it seems that what he said is true!"

"It should be, look at the pained look on that security guard's face!"

"Old lady, do you believe my words now?" Just as everyone was discussing, the old man with a white beard cast his earnest eyes on Mrs. Cao again.

Granny Cao felt a throbbing in her heart, but she believed in Christianity. If she believed in Christianity, she could no longer believe in Taoism and Buddhism, so the old lady murmured and said, "A blind cat met a dead mouse! And , who knows if you teamed up with this kid surnamed Wang to act for me?! Cut - I won't tell you, I'm going to buy vegetables!"

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Cao turned around and left again.

The white-bearded old man didn't stop her this time, but laughed loudly from behind, "If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer later! If the old man's calculation is correct, your son will definitely have diarrhea after eating the dumplings made by you tonight." Pull until dawn, until his legs are weak!"

"Hahaha—a joke, a big joke!"

The old lady Cao suddenly turned her head, laughed contemptuously at the white beard old man, and said, "You dead Taoist priest, get out of here, don't let my son touch you, or he will break your legs!"

"Hey--if the old lady could have figured out that the old lady is so stubborn, I wouldn't waste my words here. What a miscalculation! However, I made an oath here, if your son is safe at ten o'clock tonight If there is nothing else, Pindao will drive to Hexi tomorrow morning! At ten o'clock in the evening, I will wait for you in front of your building, see you soon."

After saying this, the white-bearded old man shook his whisk and walked away.

Mrs. Cao was so angry at what this old-fashioned old man said, she really wanted to scold him a few words, but thinking that she is a person of status and status now, she didn't know as much as him, so she went to the gate of the community instead. Went to the fresh supermarket to buy vegetables.

When Wang Wanjin saw that the old man with white beard had left, the boy wiped away his tears and stood up from the ground dejectedly.

Those watching the excitement, the men and women who saw the incident all left, so they left the venue, went back to their homes, and went to their mothers.

Although Mrs. Cao has always been full of disdain for the words of the old man with white beard, when she bought meat and vegetables, she looked and looked and chose again and again; even after buying these ingredients home, she still used hot Rinse it with water four or five times, and said while washing, "Huh—I want to see if Xiong'er will have diarrhea after eating the dumplings I made."

After cleaning, chopping stuffing, and rolling out the noodles, Mrs. Cao made the dumplings herself. The nanny stood aside and wanted to help, but the old lady was in a daze. So all of this tonight was really the result of her hard work. Xin, I made the dumplings myself.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Cao Zhengxiong arrived at Mrs. Cao's house on time in a Bentley, accompanied by his personal bodyguard Zuo Dong.

Under a big tree outside the villa, there is a black car parked. There are two young men sitting in the car. Their eyes are on the car DVD. The picture on it seems to be the scene of Granny Cao’s house. .

"Hey, boss, the fish is out!" Seeing Cao Zhengxiong appear, the man in the driver's cab smiled crookedly, and the guy in the co-pilot's robe smiled even more vigorously, "I'll see that bastard Cao Zhengxiong later." performance!"