You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

Su Chen tried hard to finish watching the three pictures, then pointed to the chair in front of him and said, "Sit down!"

The woman closed her umbrella, placed it by the door, straightened her clothes, and then sat down gracefully.

But when she looked up and saw Lao Liao, she hesitated.

"Uncle Liao, are you busy?"

Lao Liao was stunned: "What?"

Su Chen took out the money and said, "Can you help me get some yellow paper and cinnabar from Uncle Zhong?"

"Oh, no problem, no problem."

After Lao Liao left, the woman breathed a sigh of relief and coughed softly, "Master, I want to calculate whether my eighth husband will die early again."

In one sentence, Kong Aichun almost lost his mind.

How many?

The...eighth husband? !

Oh my God, how old is she and she is getting married for the eighth time?

And from the sound of it, every husband dies early?

In an instant, Kong Aichun's gaze towards the woman became strange.

This woman is beautiful, but she is cruel.

After her husband died and people said she was unlucky, she didn't dare to remarry, for fear that the saying would come true and cost her life.

All of this woman's husbands died young, so isn't she even more unlucky than she is? She still dares to get married, what else could she be but cruel?

When Kong Aichun thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a little proud.

Look, what's the big deal about having a pretty face and a nice figure? My heart is much more beautiful than yours!

Su Chen glanced at Kong Aichun, whose face showed her inner thoughts, and cleared his throat: "Give me your husband's horoscope."

The woman hurriedly took out a diary.

Su Chen glanced and saw that the bride was Du Wenjing and the groom was Xu Junde, and their wedding date was tomorrow.

Because of the three scenes before, Su Chen was a little curious about Du Wenjing. He calculated her horoscope for a while and understood.

It turns out that she is destined to be a widow!

But it is not the common fate of being lonely. On the contrary, her fate means that she will have no shortage of suitors and partners throughout her life, and after her partner dies, she will always get rich.

Su Chen calmly calculated the horoscope of her future husband Xu Junde.

After this calculation, Su Chen's brows unconsciously frowned.

Du Wenjing felt a little uneasy when she saw this.

After Su Chen finished calculating, she took a deep breath and forced a smile: "Master, did you figure it out?"

The tone was gentle, without any urgency.

Kong Aichun couldn't help but curl her lips when she saw this. She caught a glimpse of Lian Zhenzhen coming out, and she quickly raised her hand to greet her, signaling her not to make a sound.

Lian Zhenzhen came to deliver sugar tea.

He poured a cup for Kong Aichun as well, pulled her aside and whispered to her, pursing his lips and smiling so that his eyes curved.

"Really?"

Kong Aichun asked her in a low voice.

"How could what Xiao Su said be false?" Lian Zhenzhen glanced at her. "Ah Chun, do you think I should start preparing now?"

"Isn't it time to buy clothes and shoes?"

"Oh, my dear sister, please stop wasting time. Children's clothes should be worn by hand, otherwise they will scratch their skin. You buy new ones, but you want to make your grandson uncomfortable."

"Oh, yes, that's right. Then, what should I prepare?"

"Okay, don't prepare anything, let's take a look first..." Kong Aichun pointed at Du Wenjing and whispered a few words into her ear.

Lian Zhenzhen: “!!!”

Su Chen drank a sip of sugar tea and nodded slowly: "I calculated it, one year."

Du Wenjing's pupils shrank, but she quickly adjusted herself and forced a smile before asking, "Then...what if I don't marry him?"

"Same."

"Why? Wasn't it me who killed him?"

Su Chen tapped his fingers on the table. "Ms. Du, although you are destined to be a widow, it's not that your fate is unlucky. It's that each of your choices is wonderful."

Kong Aichun reacted: "Xiao Su, what you mean is that she specifically chooses to marry someone with a short life span?"

Su Chen nodded.

"And among those who pursue her, quite a lot of them have short lives. They are all..." He hesitated and gave a word, "lustful."

Kong Aichun: “…”

Du Wenjing's cheeks flushed slightly, but she quickly adjusted her mood, smiled at Su Chen, and took out two hundred-yuan notes from her exquisite leather bag: "Thank you, Master. I understand."

She slowly stood up, picked up the umbrella, opened it, and walked into the rain.

Seeing this, Kong Aichun hurriedly sat down in the chair she had just been sitting in: "Xiao Su, is she really not a jinx?"

"Aunt Chun, it's really not."

Su Chen put the money away and smiled at her.

"Then..." Kong Aichun hesitated, "How about you also help me calculate whether I am destined to be unlucky?"

Su Chen smiled.

"Aunt Chun, those who bring bad luck to their husbands are usually strong-willed and don't know right from wrong. They make people uncomfortable to get along with. But you are not like that, absolutely not."

After hearing his words, Kong Aichun felt as sweet as if she had eaten a jar of honey.

She looked at Lian Zhenzhen proudly: "What did I say? I'm not unlucky in marriage!"

Lian Zhenzhen said helplessly, "We know, we all know you're soft-hearted. Otherwise, how would your mother-in-law be satisfied with you after you married in? If you were really unlucky, she would have turned against you long ago. How could she love you so much? Only those unhappy people would gossip about you when they see you become successful."

"That's right." Kong Aichun drank the sugar water happily, and finally heard some movement from upstairs, "Hey, Ah Biao is up."

Lian Zhenzhen glared at her: "A Biao, you can say whatever you want, don't talk about A Kui, I finally got a daughter-in-law, if you say she runs away, I will come to settle the score with you!"

"Don't dare~"

Seeing that Du Wenjing didn't touch the sweet soup given to her, Lian Zhenzhen simply took it and drank it herself. She also called out to Aunt Li outside and asked her to come in and have a drink as well.

Aunt Li came in, damp and rubbing her hands. "Why is it raining today? I'm freezing!"

As she spoke, she stamped her feet again, drank the sugar water while urging Lian Zhenzhen to take out her antique portable fire basket.

"Wait, I'm going to get some charcoal from the stove."

Old Liao came back holding the yellow paper and cinnabar and was stunned: "Where is the person?"

Kong Aichun stuffed a bowl of sugar water in his mouth and said, "Even eating can't stop you from eating. Are you reluctant to see this beautiful woman leave? I'm telling you, Lao Liao, don't fall in love with her. Those who like her are all short-lived."

Lao Liao took a sip of the sugar water and smacked his lips. "Is it real?"

"Xiao Su said it himself, how could it be false?"

"Well, to be honest, with her figure, looks, and temper, anyone without some ability wouldn't dare marry her. But now, there are a lot of people eyeing capable people. Just a few days ago, I heard that a wealthy man in the next city was kidnapped, and there's no news yet."

Speaking of this, Ah Biao, who had just come downstairs, became interested: "I heard that his wife was cheating on him and he found out, so he teamed up with his lover to kill her and pretended to be kidnapped..."

"Ah? Is this true? Where did you hear that, A Biao?"

"That's what Ah Wei said. You know, he's a taxi driver and is very well-informed. I heard they even came to Cuicheng to hide."

"Ah? A murderer, hiding in Emerald City?"

Kong Aichun immediately clasped his hands together and said, "Please don't hide here. Let us spend a good New Year in peace and stability."

Old Liao drank another sip of sugar water happily and waved his hand, "If I really want to hide, I'll definitely go to the shantytowns. They're all from outside the area anyway, so who cares where you're from?"

"Yes, yes, it's not like here where we basically know everything about each other."

Kong Aichun felt a little relieved, then she heard footsteps. She turned around and saw An Jianhuan coming in with something in his arms.

"Ah Huan? You haven't been out for a long time. Have you bought all the New Year's goods?"

"Aunt Chun, I bought it. Aunt Li, your outfit looks so festive today. Good morning, Uncle Liao..."

An Jianhuan greeted everyone and put the things he was holding on the table with some embarrassment.

"Master, you saved me. I didn't know how to repay you, so I made two pairs of shoes..."