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

Old Song took a closer look.

The little girl was only five or six years old, with a rosy face. She wore a red dress with a white fluffy shawl. She was as delicate as a piece of jade and it was obvious that she was from a wealthy family.

This is the string of candied haws...

It looks delicious.

Old Song swallowed subconsciously and turned to look at Ge Ping'an.

"you sure?"

Ge Pingan shook his head: "Not sure, but maybe."

"Anyway, I wouldn't be surprised even if a dog came to see Taoist Su, let alone a human being."

Huang Nansong nodded: "Yes, yes, yes, there was a little fat boy who came to see Taoist Su before, and he found his sister."

Speaking of this, Ji Guowen said "Hi".

"I heard that the family has moved away and has completely split up."

"I heard that too. The old man was biased and made them leave the house with nothing. Tsk tsk~"

After chatting for a few words, they noticed that the little girl climbed onto the chair and sat down, and they quickly turned their attention outside.

Su Chen looked at the little girl in front of him with amusement.

His face looks chubby, but he actually doesn't have much flesh on his body.

The little guy took another bite of the hawthorn and looked at Su Chen curiously with his little head tilted.

"Uncle, I'm lost."

Su Chen put down his pen.

"Why didn't you call the police if you got lost?"

The little girl pouted.

"I was left behind on purpose."

"Mom and Dad aren't home."

"Who knows if they will take it away and throw it away again?"

"Next time, maybe they'll just throw it in a ravine or sink it into the sea."

The little girl said as she looked at the sign.

"Uncle, I've spent all my money, and I have this..."

She reached out and pulled out a pure gold longevity lock from her neck.

"Can you take me to Mom and Dad?"

"I know you're a good person."

Su Chen was in a good mood after being given a good guy card.

This child is precocious.

He has a pair of black eyes, and when he speaks, there is a hint of cunning in his eyes, revealing his cleverness all the time.

Rarely, Su Chen pushed back the pure gold longevity lock and pointed at the candied haws in her hand.

"Just take this as your reward."

The little girl blinked doubtfully: "Uncle, do you like eating candied haws?"

Su Chen smiled and nodded.

“But not this one.”

The little girl frowned: "But I don't have money to buy more."

"Besides, the guy selling candied haws was riding a bicycle, so he'd already left long ago."

Su Chen nodded: "I know."

"Just promise me that if you see a blind brother lying on the side of the road, buy him a string of candied haws."

"A blind brother? What does he look like? How old is he?"

Su Chen did not answer the little girl's question, but only said: "You will know it when the time comes."

Then he asked, "How old is your father this year and when is his birthday?"

The little girl reported it accurately.

Seeing Su Chen calculating, she chewed on hawthorn while curiously turning her head to look at Acai lying on the spring bed. She quickly put her chin on her hand and pouted, then looked at Acai's appearance carefully, her eyes falling on a black mole in his hair in front of his ear.

"Let's go."

The little girl looked at Su Chen with joy.

"Uncle, do you know where my parents are?"

"Well, in Kyoto, let's go."

"Wow, that's really accurate."

The little girl happily slid off the chair, jumped to Su Chen, and held his hand: "Uncle, are we going to take a plane?"

"Mom and Dad will give you the airfare money when the time comes."

As soon as he finished speaking, the little girl exclaimed.

The people outside disappeared, and Huang Nansong and Ji Guowen all shook their heads.

"I thought it was something strange, just looking for a parent?"

"Yeah, it's boring."

As soon as the two finished speaking, they met the condemning gazes of Lao Song and others.

Huang Nansong: “!!!”

Old Song: "Why? Do you still expect people to encounter misfortune every day?"

Ge Pingan: "The little girl was deliberately abandoned and reunited with her parents, and you still despise her?"

Ji Guowen chuckled dryly and raised his hands to beg for mercy.

"Lao Song, Lao Ge, that's not what we meant, it's just..."

"You don't feel comfortable without interesting stories to listen to, do you?"

Old Song glared at him and said, "If you feel uncomfortable, go back and think about how to do something meaningful."

Ge Ping'an nodded: "That's right, don't spend all day drinking tea and chatting with a bunch of old men like us. How old are you two? You are at the age to contribute to the country. How can you not be so ashamed to waste your time all day long?"

Ji Guowen shrank his neck.

"Lao Ge, I'm not idle. I run a shop."

Huang Nansong nodded repeatedly: "Yes, we are not lazy~"

"Business isn't booming, and you don't even consider what the problem is. If that's not laziness, what is that? Go back and think of a solution."

Ji Guowen: “…”

Huang Nansong: “…”

The two were scolded and left the teahouse in shame.

After they walked away, they looked at each other.

"That's not right. Why should I work so hard? I think this kind of life is pretty good."

"I run a repair shop, but no one comes to do repairs. Can I still deliberately sabotage it?"

In the teahouse.

Because Su Chen left, Huang Nansong and Ji Guowen were criticized. Many elderly people who were watching the fun noticed that the atmosphere was not right and left with excuses.

Lao Ge and Lao Song clinked their teacups.

After happily drinking a sip of tea, he sighed, "These people can really eat. How many snacks are there? They finished six or seven boxes."

"Not only is it not enough to eat it, it's also a waste. Look, Ji Guowen just dropped a big piece on the table and swept it directly into the trash can. This is the snack given by Taoist Su, and he doesn't know how to cherish it."

"Who said it wasn't? Old Song, give me some and keep the rest."

"I'll give you three pieces for one box. Just try it. There's no more."

"Why are you so stingy? I just cooperated with you to let them leave."

"Four, no more."

"How ugly is four? Five!"

"How much is a box? Have some shame."

"What's the use of face? Can you get delicious food with face?"

Ge Ping'an stood up regardless, went to the counter to find the oil paper used to wrap the food, came over happily, and started packing the snacks.

Old Song was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

"You old scoundrel..."

Outside, little Liu'er turned her little body and took a look. She smiled and took a bite of a small piece of dessert. She glanced at the spring bed again, and her eyes fell on the bulging briefcase. After hesitating for a moment, she stood up, picked up the briefcase, carefully placed it next to the spring bed, and covered it with a quilt.

As soon as Xiao Liu'er breathed a sigh of relief, she felt her body lighten.

She let out a soft cry.

When he was put on the table and saw who it was, he immediately started laughing.

"Brother Haoyu! Are you on vacation?"

Without waiting for an answer, she shouted inside again.

"Grandpa, Brother Haoyu is back!"

Old Song had already stood up and came out to greet him.

He spun Shi Haoyu around twice, patted his shoulder heavily, and then nodded with satisfaction: "Good boy, you are getting stronger and stronger. Not bad!"

Shi Haoyu handed him the gift he bought.

"Come on, what are you buying? Do you have a lot of money? Then save it up to get a wife. Don't you know that betrothal gifts are very high these days?"

Shi Haoyu chuckled: "I know, these didn't cost much, but Mr. Song..."

He pointed at Xiao Liu'er's legs.

"Where's Xiao Liu'er's prosthesis? Is it broken?"

"I'll take her to the hospital and get another one."

"I heard there are good ones now. They are very flexible and you can't even see them when you walk."

Old Song rolled his eyes. "Do you know how much it would cost to install one like that? Even if your wife spends all her money, it might not be enough."

Shi Haoyu scratched his head: "I have saved some money, it will definitely be enough."

Old Song and Ge Ping'an looked at each other.

Old Song's face quickly turned stern: "Haoyu, you didn't quit your previous job and went into the entertainment industry, did you?"