I really don't want to be a teacher

Next to him, listening to his mother's questioning, the middle-aged man whose eyes were a little nervous, seemed to lift his heart,

Hearing Lian Ge's answer, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. is really accurate, so let's calculate my surname."

"Dong."

The old lady turned her turbid eyes and glanced at her son next to her.

Turning his gaze back, he asked with a smile.

Lian Ge smiled and responded aloud,

Next to him, the middle-aged man who raised his heart again breathed a sigh of relief,

Just following closely, I couldn't help feeling a little awkward and uncomfortable on my face.

This guy has a good memory.

It's just that no fortune teller said it so directly.

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Chapter 874 Young man, you...

"...Then let's count my marriage and family."

"Married at the age of 22, her husband died early..."

"...Then do I have other brothers and sisters?"

"There was a sister who died young."

In the bedroom, the old lady and Lian Ge both had smiles on their faces,

A question, an answer, and a little bit of talking.

Next to him, the middle-aged man listened, turning his head from time to time, looking at Lian Ge, then at his mother,

The heart kept letting go, and the pain on the face became more and more uncomfortable.

It seemed that he was still lamenting Lian Ge's good memory, but felt that Lian Ge's way of answering directly was a bit awkward.

"...give it to me, I'll do it."

At this time, the middle-aged man's wife, that woman came from the main room with a cup of tea,

He looked at the old lady in the room, then at Lian Ge, and walked into the room.

The question and answer between the old lady and Lian Ge in the room stopped temporarily.

The middle-aged man standing aside breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried forward to take the tea brought by the woman,

"...sir, drink tea..."

The middle-aged man walked up to Lian Ge with tea, turned his back to his mother, and opened his mouth to Lian Ge, as if he wanted to remind Lian Ge of his way of speaking.

"Thank you."

Looking at the winking middle-aged man, and then at the old lady sitting on the bed with a smile on her face,

Smiling again, Lian Ge took the tea and thanked him aloud.

Looking at Lian Ge again, the middle-aged man stepped aside and stood beside him again,

"Mister's way of breaking hexagrams seems to be different from that of Mr. Beetle, and he speaks much more clearly."

At the head of the bed, the old lady sitting hunched over looked at her son next to her, turned her head, and said with a smile on her face.

Hearing the sound, the middle-aged man couldn't help becoming a little nervous and clenched his hands tightly.

With a little nervousness in his eyes, he looked towards Lian Ge.

Without turning his gaze, he looked at the nervous middle-aged man next to him,

Lian Ge listened to what the old lady said, just smiled on his face, and didn't answer.

"Is there anything else you want to ask, old man?"

Looking at the old lady and smiling, Lian Ge said something again.

Listening to Lian Ge's words, the middle-aged man standing next to him seemed to be getting more and more nervous, and his clenched hands were a little tight.

Turning her head again, holding her heart, she looked at her mother.

On the bed, the old lady who was sitting bent over heard the sound, paused, then smiled and said aloud,

"Then the old woman will ask one more question."

While talking, the old lady paused for a moment, then glanced at her son next to her,

"Please trouble me to do the math for me, the heir of my life."

While talking, the old lady turned her head back, with a smile on her face, and looked at Lian Ge,

Beside, listening to what the old lady wanted to ask, the middle-aged man seemed to be relieved, and his tense body relaxed a little.

This is simple, this is simple.

Turning his head again, the middle-aged man looked at Lian Ge.

I didn't care about the middle-aged man next to me,

Lian Ge looked at the old lady sitting hunched over on the bed with a smile on her face, but she didn't answer directly.

Next to him, the middle-aged man looked at Lian Ge, seeing that Lian Ge had been silent, his relaxed body tensed up again.

It's just me, it's just me.

The middle-aged man's hands became more and more tense, and his eyes were a little nervous.

"...Sir, let me get you some more water."

The middle-aged man couldn't help taking a step forward, and said to Lian Ge,

It seems that he wants to go to Lian Ge and remind Lian Ge.

Glancing at the tense middle-aged man on his face, Lian Ge couldn't help smiling,

Shaking his head, he turned his gaze to the smiling old lady sitting on the bed,

"Looking at your weather, old lady, you gave birth late."

With a calm tone, Lian Ge said aloud,

Beside him, the middle-aged man whose face became more and more tense, gradually tightened his body,

The old lady sitting on the bed was still smiling.

"There are two sons. The chief died in the womb. This is your second son."

After speaking aloud, Lian Ge stopped talking.

On the bed, the old lady was sitting hunched over, the smile on her face gradually faded,

Beside him, the tense body of the middle-aged man suddenly collapsed, discouraged, and lowered his head again.

"Sir is right."

The old lady nodded and responded.

The middle-aged man listened, and quickly raised his head again, looked at Lian Ge beside him, and then looked at his mother, with some doubts in his eyes,

"When the first child was conceived, she was already a little old, and because of this, she couldn't keep it."

The old lady spoke aloud, then turned her head and looked at her son, with a smile on her face again,

"I haven't told you, you don't know. Those gentlemen you hired earlier are not as good as they are, so I haven't figured them out."

Smiling, the old lady said to her son aloud.

The middle-aged man listened, looked at the smile on his mother's face, his face gradually turned red, followed closely, and turned his head again quickly,

"...Young man, you..."

Looking at Lian Ge, he opened his mouth. The middle-aged man seemed to want to ask something, but stopped again.

Smiling, he glanced at the middle-aged man again, Lian Ge didn't say much, then looked at the old lady,

"Guocheng, you go out first, I'll have a few words with this little gentleman."

The old lady who was sitting hunched over leaned forward a little, looked at Lian Ge, then turned her head and said something to her son,

"……well……"

Looking at Lian Ge, the doubts in his eyes gradually faded away, the middle-aged man turned around, nodded quickly, and answered his mother,

"...Mom, I'm going out first, you talk to this gentleman."

After standing still, the middle-aged man looked at his mother again, and retreated out of the bedroom.

While retreating to the outer room, the middle-aged man looked at Lian Ge again, with pleading eyes.

Looking at the middle-aged man, Lian Ge smiled slightly.

Seeing the expression on Lian Ge's face, the middle-aged man seemed relieved again,

Stepping a little faster, he closed the door and exited the room.

……

"...Why did you come out?"

"...Mom, he wants to have a few words with that gentleman alone..."

"...I thought this gentleman meant that he knew some fortune-telling skills...so he really knows fortune-telling..."

"...I just don't know Mommy..."

……

Outside the house, the voices ringing in my ears through the half-closed door gradually subsided,

In the room, after the middle-aged man went out, he calmed down a bit,

Turning his gaze again, Lian Ge looked at the old lady sitting hunched over on the bed,

The smile on the old lady's face faded a bit, she turned her head and looked at the half-open door,

I don't know if he is looking at the living room, or at his own son who has already walked out of the bedroom.

After a while of silence, the old lady turned her head again,

"...Sir, I'm sorry, I was negligent."

After a pause, the old lady apologized to Lian Ge again.

Lian Ge shook his head,

Turning his gaze, he glanced at the half-closed door, and then at the pale old lady,

"Although the old man is superstitious. However, what the fortune teller told you back then should not be what your son said."

With a calm tone, looking at the old lady, Lian Ge said aloud.

Hearing the sound, the old lady bent her body, lowered her head, and remained silent for a while.

"...Mr. Daoism is profound, and he is indeed a real person with Daoism."

The old lady said, then turned her head, looked out of the half-closed door, paused again,

"...Mr. is right. The gentleman back then really didn't tell me about the life expectancy."

The old lady turned around again and responded loudly.

Lian Ge didn't speak, just looked at the old lady who was sitting hunched over.

Chapter 875 Believe it?

in the bedroom,