Sweet 80s

Wang Shuping quickly adjusted her sitting position and tried to stay as far away from the package as possible.

Then she subconsciously placed her hand under her nose to prevent the stench from entering.

The middle-aged woman seems to be a talkative person.

After packing her luggage and just sitting down to take a breath, the woman quickly glanced at Wang Shuping and the others and began to chat enthusiastically.

After introduction, the woman's name is Yang Huiying, she is almost fifty years old and lives in the staff quarters of the Second Mine in Nanhe City.

This time I went south to visit my son and his family during the holiday.

Yang Huiying sat cross-legged on the berth, pointed at the three children beside Wang Shuping and asked, "Are these all yours?"

Wang Shuping waved her hands: "No, the two boys on the upper bunk are my sons..."

She patted Yan Shengnan's arm and introduced, "This is my fourth aunt's house."

Yang Huiying looked at the appearance of the three children carefully, smacking her lips in a superstitious manner and spoke slowly.

"It can be seen that you, your husband, and your aunt are all good-looking. These three children all have blessed looks..."

Fresh, really fresh.

When Wang Shuping was still in Northeast China, influenced by her good friend Yang Xiaojuan, she became very interested in fortune-telling.

Whenever I heard that there was a "master" somewhere who could tell fortunes accurately, I would go to great lengths to find him and have him tell my fortune.

The fortune tellers among the folks say it is a lot, and when they say it is a little, it is also a little.

Some fortune tellers can indeed express some of the doubts in people's minds through crooked means, tricks and observing people's words and expressions.

Now that I think about it carefully, it is actually just some ambiguous and vague words, which is just an ineffective speech with a compromising attitude.

No matter how many words you say, there will always be a few that you can guess correctly.

However, some people will use the synchronization of yin and yang and the five elements in their fate and the harmony between heaven and earth to infer the corresponding good or bad luck.

In short, no one can give an absolute and unique answer as to whether fortune-telling is science or superstition.

It's just a matter of different opinions.

Anyway, I'm free and I still have a lot of time to spend with Yang Huiying.

It’s better to get to know each other so that we can take care of each other.

Wang Shuping continued with interest: "The child hasn't grown up yet, how can he see this?"

Yang Huiying immediately retorted.

"You can't say that. Whether you are blessed or not, and what you can achieve in the future, are all worn on your face since birth..."

Next, Yang Huiying, who seemed to be not very educated, told Wang Shuping a folk story.

When Wu Wei was a child, Yuan Tiangang came to visit the Wu family.

Her father, Wu Shigui, dressed his little daughter in men's clothes. Unexpectedly, Yuan Tiangang looked at her for a long time and his expression suddenly became serious.

He explained in amazement that the other party had dragon eyes, phoenix neck, sun horns and dragon face, and was the appearance of Fuxi, and would surely rule the world in the future.

"Wu Wei? Is it Wu Zetian?" Yan Shengnan, who was standing by, was more excited than Wang Shuping and asked hurriedly.

"Yes." Yang Huiying replied affirmatively: "She is Wu Zetian, the only female emperor in Chinese history."

Yan Shengnan's eyes widened, as if he had heard some incredible story, and he exclaimed, "Wow, this Yuan Tiangang is so powerful!"

Yang Huiying looked very proud after hearing this, as if the compliments were directed at herself.

"Of course, he is a famous Feng Shui expert in the Tang Dynasty. You may not know that..."

Yang Huiying turned to look at Wang Shuping and asked, "Have you ever heard of fortune-telling by weighing bones?"

Wang Shuping nodded: "I have heard of it, and I have calculated it. Mine seems to be..."

"Oh, I can't say. I can't say."

Yang Huiying suddenly interrupted her.

"The weight of this bone can be used to infer your birth date. Unless you find a reliable fortune teller, you can't tell others casually."

Wang Shuping said in agreement, "Oh, there is such a saying. I really learned something new."

"There are still many people who don't understand. This bone-weighing fortune-telling method was created by Mr. Yuan Tiangang, a master of Zhouyi in the Tang Dynasty. This method uses a person's birth date, that is, the date of birth..."

Before she could finish her words, a man holding a ticket suddenly walked into the carriage.

The man was abnormally thin.

Although there were relatively fewer overweight people in the 1980s, most people were able to maintain a normal weight.

But this person was so thin that he almost lost his identity.

The cheeks are sunken, so the cheekbones and nose bridge appear unusually high.

The limbs exposed outside the clothes were skinny, and veins on the arms were bulging.

He was wearing a white shirt, a pair of gray sandals, and a pair of black glasses on his nose.

Wang Shuping looked up and saw that the temples of the glasses were also wrapped with several circles of white tape, exactly the same as the glasses worn by her neighbor Zhao Hulu.

Yang Huiying stopped her endless story.

She thought the other person was sitting on the upper bunk in the private room, so she quickly got up and pulled the luggage at the door towards herself.

"Go ahead, it's out of the way."

Unexpectedly, the man looked around the private room and did not respond.

I don't know if he didn't hear it, and then he glanced at a few people blankly.

"I... took the wrong path..."

He took a half step back with a slightly slow movement and left the private room.

Yang Huiying smacked her lips a few times, curled her lips and said to herself, "Not good, my face looks bad, I might end up in jail soon..."

Wang Shuping was deeply impressed by the man in front of her because of his distinctive myopic glasses and haggard mental state, and she couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Maybe you lost interest after being interrupted, or your mouth is dry.

Yang Huiying squatted down and took out a few red and green apples from the package under the seat.

"This is grown in my own vegetable garden. No pesticides are used. Try it."

As she said that, she handed it over.

The few people driving the car did sweat a lot.

Yan Shengnan thanked them, took the apples, and asked his two younger brothers to go to the bathroom to wash them.

When passing by Yang Huiying, the other party once again carefully observed the appearance of the three children.

After all the children left, Yang Huiying narrowed her eyebrows and said to Wang Shuping with a smile.

"You are a lucky person."

After being praised, Wang Shuping still responded politely even though she knew that the other person's words had no scientific basis.

"Hey, what's so good about being lucky? We'll talk about the future later. Right now, it's better for the two children to be well behaved and sensible."

Yang Huiying looked at Wang Shuping's face carefully again, and raised her hand to gesture on her own face.

"Look, you and your two sons have prominent brow bones, which means you are naturally optimistic, strong-willed, and kind-hearted. Although you have experienced ups and downs in life, you have been able to overcome all difficulties..."

As soon as the other party said something weird, Wang Shuping looked over again.

Suddenly, the image of a common woman disappeared, and she even had some of the demeanor of a Northeastern shaman.

"Hiss~ But, look at that girl..."

When Wang Shuping heard the other party mention Yan Shengnan, she felt a little nervous and asked further questions.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with her?"

"There seems to be a cloud between her brows. She must have encountered troubles recently. Although it's not a big deal, it's hard for her to handle at her age. In serious cases, there is a risk of bleeding..."

"Ah! This!" Wang Shuping became nervous when she heard it.

Yang Huiying waved her hand: "It's no big deal. It doesn't mean that blood will kill you. A needle piercing your hand is also considered bleeding. Don't worry too much."

"Can you find a way to crack it?"

"No need to break it."

Yang Huiying pointed at the sky outside the window.

“No matter how many dark clouds there are under the sun, there will be a day when they will disperse and the sun will shine. For her, it is unknown whether a bad thing will turn into a good thing.”

Yang Huiying cleared her throat and continued talking about Dabao and Erbao's facial features.

"The two boys have full temples. They are born with the help of noble people and are very intelligent. If they study hard, they will be able to be on the list of top students in the future..."

After saying that, the other party was silent for a moment, as if he had thought of something.

"The occipital bone is prominent, and the person will live a long and smart life when he grows up. However, judging by the direction of the occipital bone, he may not be able to inherit the wealth of his ancestors. Of course, if there is no wealth to inherit, he will definitely be able to start from scratch and become rich..."

Whether Yang Huiying's words are correct or not has become less important now.

People live in the present. Things may change over time.

It is best to leave future matters to time.

Wang Shuping was overjoyed after hearing this.

"Oh, well, I'll take your good words. I don't ask for wealth and glory. As long as my children can grow up healthy and happy and live a life without worries, that's my greatest wish."

Yang Huiying nodded repeatedly in agreement, her eyes rolling around.

"We women are born with a mission: to be a daughter, a wife, and a mother. When all the missions are completed, this life will be over..."

After a while of chatting, just when both of them felt a little tired and were about to lie down and rest for a while, the three children came back after washing the apples.

Dabao walked in front, followed by a boy of about seventeen or eighteen years old.

As soon as he entered the door, Dabao shouted to Wang Shuping: "Mom, we found a big brother in another carriage!"