I really don't want to be a teacher

The middle-aged man nodded, responded with a voice, turned around and opened the half-open door of the main room, and then walked towards the place where the water dispenser was placed in the main room.

"...Who's here?"

In the next room, the old lady's feeble voice sounded again,

"...Mom, he's a young man passing by. He's a little thirsty. He asks for a glass of water."

"...Then draw a stool for someone to sit down first, and pour water for them."

The middle-aged man who walked up to the drinking fountain turned around again and responded to the room next to the main room.

In the next room, the old lady's weak voice sounded again.

"...I know, Mom, I'm pouring water for people..."

The middle-aged man lowered his body and took out a paper cup from the water dispenser, poured some tea, turned his head and answered, turned around, and poured water again.

"... Treat guests well, everyone who comes is a guest..."

In the room next to the main room, there was another weak voice of the old lady, followed by a pause,

It seemed that a weaker voice sounded in the room, as if talking to the person next to him,

"...Rong Hui, you should go out to eat first, don't worry about me, Mom can just sit here for a while."

"...Mom, get up and eat something too. Mom, you haven't eaten for several meals, and if you don't eat for a while, your body will be worn down..."

"...Mom doesn't have much appetite, Rong Hui, don't worry about mom...Mom, your lifespan is up, it's over, you should die, you should die..."

"...Mom, don't say that. Some time ago, you still wanted to watch Xiao Song grow up and study... Now Xiao Song is still young, mom..."

"... Mom wants it too, Mom wants it too...Rong Hui, go eat, don't be hungry."

"...Then Mom, I'll bring you some food later. Xiao Song is one year old today, Mom, you should have some food, so you can get some strength... Xiao Song's first birthday party, Mom, you still want to attend, right? .”

"...Hey, then when you finish your meal later, bring me a bowl of rice, don't delay your meal... go and eat quickly, don't worry about mom, mom will just stay here for a while... "

In the room, after another burst of voices, it became quiet again.

"...Guocheng, take one or two oranges for the guests who bought earlier."

There seemed to be a pause, and the old lady in that room turned her head again and shouted into the main room.

"...Understood, Mom."

In the main room, after bringing a cup of tea and pulling out a stool, the middle-aged man who walked out of the main room heard the voice in the room, turned his head and answered,

Turning around again, he put the stool in his hand beside Lian Ge,

"...Young man, sit down. Here."

Handing the cup of tea to Lian Ge, the middle-aged man greeted him.

"Thank you."

Listening to the voices in the room, Lian Ge smiled slightly,

He reached out to take the cup of tea, thanked him, and sat down again.

"...it's okay."

The middle-aged man waved his hand, said something aloud, turned around, and walked back to the main room,

He opened the bag containing some oranges on the table, took out a few oranges,

After looking at it, he strode into the kitchen.

"... Then mother, why don't you call out, Guocheng and I are in the main room."

"...I know, let's go to eat quickly, it's already noon, and you've been tired all morning, go to eat quickly... Let Guocheng ask the guests if they have lunch, and if they don't eat, it will make people feel uncomfortable." Let's eat something together. Everyone who comes is a guest."

"...I see, Mom."

In the next room in the main room, a softer voice rang in Lian Ge's ears along with the gusts of breeze.

Immediately afterwards, the woman from before came out of the room again, and gently closed the door,

Turning around again, he greeted Lian Ge,

"...Young man, you can sit wherever you want. If you need to add water, just let me know."

"Thank you."

Lian Ge got up from the stool and thanked him again.

"It's all right."

The woman smiled and shook her head, then turned around and walked into the kitchen.

Sit down on the stool again, look into the main room again, then look at the room next to the main room with the door open, and then calm down,

Turning his gaze again, Lian Ge took a sip of the hot tea overflowing from the cup, and looked into the distance.

In the village in the distance, families still have their cooking smoke left, or the whole family is having lunch in the house and talking, or they are eating and chatting in the yard with bowls in twos and threes.

The sun above the head swayed some sunlight, reflecting the shade in front of and behind the house, the shadows of passers-by on the road,

From time to time, gusts of breeze blow by, disturbing the skirts of passers-by, mixed with the crowing and barking of chickens and dogs in the village, and then blowing in front of you,

"...Hey, it's the end..."

There was a little silence around, and then there were some faint whispers,

After only one sound, it was quiet again.

Listening, Lian Ge didn't turn his eyes away, raised the tea cup in his hand, and took a sip.

……

"...There is nothing to entertain in the room. I just bought some oranges, young man, you can try it."

The middle-aged man carried a plate of oranges that had been washed and cut into small petals, then moved a stool from the main room, and walked out quickly from the main room,

He put the stool in front of Lian Ge, put the plate of oranges on the stool, and greeted him with a smile,

"Thank you."

Lian Ge turned his gaze away, smiled again, and thanked him aloud.

"...It's okay, it's okay...By the way, young man, you probably haven't had lunch yet when you come here. It just so happens that the meal is ready in the house, why don't we have some together."

He said with a smile, paused, and the middle-aged man greeted again,

"...There is no food, just some simple tea and light rice, young man, if you don't mind, let's have some together."

"Then thank you, brother."

Looking at the forelegs on the shoulders, the eyes are still looking at the little white mouse in the kitchen,

Lian Ge smiled, stood up again, thanked him,

"It's okay, it's okay...it's just a matter of adding a pair of chopsticks, young man, you can sit in the room first."

The middle-aged man waved his hand again and greeted him loudly,

Lian Ge listened, smiled, then turned his gaze to the bedroom next to the main room,

"I was at the entrance of the village before, and it seemed that my brother had invited a priest to come back. What happened in the house?"

"...young man, you saw it too,"

The middle-aged man picked up the two stools placed at the entrance of the main room and moved them into the main room.

Listening to Lian Ge's words, he smiled and responded aloud,

"There are some things... Hey, I was afraid of the long-distance race when I invited him. I held him tightly all the way... But when we reached the entrance of the village, people still had something to leave..."

While talking, the middle-aged man smiled, a little embarrassed,

"I also know something about ghosts and gods, can you tell me, brother?"

Looking at the middle-aged man, Lian Ge smiled and said something aloud.

Hearing the sound, the middle-aged man put down the two stools in his hand,

After raising his head, turned around, and looked Lian Ge up and down,

Then, shook his head.

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Guys, give me some monthly tickets.

It seems to be double the monthly ticket again.

Chapter 872 Well Prepared

Standing by the door of this main room, watching the middle-aged man shaking his head, Lian Ge smiled and didn't speak.

"...I'm sorry, young man, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just that the matter in my house is quite special... Young man, you are a bit young here... Well, you don't look very good."

The middle-aged man looked at Lian Ge again, apologized, and said aloud,

"...But I can tell you something, young man."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man paused, then turned his head, and looked into the bedroom with the half-closed door next to the main room.

There was an embarrassed smile on his face, a little embarrassment in his eyes,

"……Hey,"

Turning around and smiling again, the middle-aged man lowered his voice and said to Lian Ge,

"...The Taoist priest was invited to come here before, just to give my mother a fortune-telling."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man smiled with embarrassment on his face, his face turned red,

"...My mother, she is a little superstitious... a little superstitious. It was in the early years..."

While talking, the middle-aged man paused again, his face becoming more embarrassed,

"...A few years ago...ahem...A few years ago, my mother met a fortune teller."

"...The fortune teller said that there is a big hurdle in my mother's life. She is 68 years old. If she passes the 68-year-old hurdle, she can live for another two years and live to seventy..."

"...cough, my mother will be seventy this year...after the new year, in the past two months, my mother feels a little...feeling that she is at the end of her life. I took her to the hospital for an examination, and the doctor It is said that she is in good health, and there is no serious illness... However, I am afraid that she will really wear down my body like this, and then I will really obey the fortune teller's words...

I just wanted to find another fortune teller, Master Daochang, come over and do the calculation again for my mother, tell her that the fortune teller was wrong before, and forgive her...but..."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man was very embarrassed, and he smiled even more awkwardly,

"...It is my mother who has been superstitious for so many years. She also reads all kinds of scriptures. The fortune teller can tell the divination, and she understands what he said...Plus, she believes in the words of the fortune teller before, so don't let the fortune teller say it. She can't listen to anything, she can use those words to argue with others... Some fortune tellers can't talk to my mother. The fortune teller is not very willing to come."

"...It's not that you can't trust your abilities, young man, but I'm afraid that my mother, she... invited some people here before, and they were dressed in a fairy style, but my mother didn't listen to them."

With some embarrassment in his eyes, the middle-aged man said apologetically again,

Listening to the middle-aged man's narration, Lian Ge couldn't help showing some smiles on his face. With a smile, he turned his eyes and glanced at the half-hidden door next to the main room.

"...Young man, sit down, I'll get you another cup of tea. Thank you, young man, for your kindness, but..."

As the middle-aged man was talking, he turned around again to add some water to Lian Ge's tea cup.

"...Old Lu, what are you talking about with the young man?"

At this time, the woman came out of the kitchen with the dishes again, walked towards the table in the main room,

Seemingly hearing what the middle-aged man said, he put down the dish he was carrying and couldn't help asking,

"... Hey, this guy said he also knows some things that are convenient for ghosts and gods, and asked if our family needs help... The guy has a good heart, but it's not like you don't know the things in our house. Mom, it's so easy for her Listen to what other people say..."

The middle-aged man turned around and responded loudly.

"...Or, let this young man try."

The woman turned her head, looked at Lian Ge, turned her head again, and said loudly to the middle-aged man who came back,

"...Anyway, I have invited so many Taoist masters here before, and they are all old, but it didn't work... Maybe this young man will talk about it, but it will work...Anyway, it has been so many times... "

"...This...boy, here it is."

The middle-aged man handed the added tea to Lian Ge again, with some hesitation on his face,

"...Young man, do you know about fortune-telling?"