Magical fortune teller

Yesterday, on the fifteenth day of the first month, the past suddenly came into view, so let's talk to our friends.

In real life, although many fortune tellers lie, I met a real and amazing fortune teller. Sometimes I think foolishly, is it a fairy who came down to earth?

Friends who read my last article (My father met a ghost who hit the wall) all know that my home is in the northeast countryside. It's very hot in summer, and neighbors enjoy the cool, chat and play poker under the tree at the door. Occasionally, a gust of wind blows, and a bird cries, which is so pleasant and beautiful, but later it has changed.

Another ordinary afternoon, we got together to chat, and a person came from a distance. At first glance, it seems that no one knows who it is. Take a closer look, it's a nun, sit down and chat with us. I don't remember the chat. I just remembered that a person's daughter is going to have a disaster in the near future. That family is very rich, but we can't believe it. So we asked a lot of questions and got all the correct answers, saying that my family has a son and a daughter. He also said that my home is in a good location, and there is a big stone town house on the left wall. My family belongs to my ancestral home. Grandpa has four sons. Only my family lives in the ancestral home, which was decorated when my mother and I got married.

Seeing that the nun was so effective, the man invited someone to come home. I don't know how it is broken. Later I heard that it was broken with 200 yuan. 200 yuan is nothing now, it was very valuable then. My tuition is only 200 yuan, which is my dad's salary for several months. Now that it is broken, I don't know if what she said is right, but what she said later has been confirmed.

Having a fortune teller just brings a little fun to a hot afternoon. It is inevitable that someone will watch the excitement. No, a man and a woman came from afar and said that the man was my father and the woman was my second aunt. My father is kind and humorous. They all like to make fun of my father and watch them come together. The fortune teller asked him if he was a couple, but others said no. The fortune teller said nothing. Everyone is curious and asks why. She said that woman lived a terrible life. The nun told us not to say that the woman came in and asked the nun to tell her fortune. The nun said nothing to her, and then she left. I don't know when it was said that four people will die after the death of the woman's husband.

This matter is gradually forgotten. After all, no one knows whether it is true or not until the fifteenth day of the first month of next year. On the fifteenth day of the first month of the Lantern Festival, my mother, my second aunt (Foucault as fortune-teller said) and her daughter went to the county to see lanterns. I am the same age as her daughter and a few months older than her. A very happy day, people crowded and ate a bunch of two yuan Sugar-Coated Berry that I had never eaten before.

I came back in the middle of the night, and the next day, before I woke up, I heard the funeral music. My mother got up and walked to the wall and saw a big horn on the roof of her house. I guess my second uncle died because he was working in the mine at that time. In fact, his work is not prone to accidents. This is God's will.

Everyone loves to gossip when they are free. This reminds me of what the fortune teller said in summer. On the surface, I am very nervous inside. I once thought that if it were my family, I would rather die for them.

In this way, four people died that year, including my family, of course, not my parents, but my grandfather. At that time, my grandmother died for several years and was not in my home. Grandpa is ill and Uncle is filial, but he is the only one. My second aunt died at a young age. My old uncle and my great uncle listened to me at that time, menstruation. Honestly, I can't stand it.

The other three died young, one in his twenties, one in his thirties and one in his forties. At the funeral of the man in his thirties, one person in our village knew some fortune-telling. When he drank too much, he said that my grandfather had saved my father's life. No one knows the truth, and the secret can't be revealed. Please ask him not to say anything more. Maybe it's true. My father is so kind and filial, and his heart is so good.

Once I dreamed that a bad guy was chasing me, but an old man who raised chickens saved me. I wonder if it's my grandfather. My grandfather is a chicken.