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Chapter 133 I just like your cleverness

Auntie's "Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!" is a verbal attack, with mysterious oriental power, and Feng Song's spell seems to have sealed Auntie's brain. Auntie screamed strangely and pushed her around.

The stall truck ran away!

Feng Song reminded the aunt very thoughtfully from behind, "Don't pick it! It works wonders! It's best to sleep with it! It's good for your brain, too!"

The aunt couldn't hear her. She suspected that she was cursed. She walked as fast as the wind and disappeared at the end of the street in a short while.

Feng Song sighed helplessly, "Auntie, I'm going home to exorcise ghosts. I'm too anxious. Wait until I finish talking before leaving. By the way, do you people around here also need ghost exorcism services?"

Feng Song looked around at the people around her, thinking that these people were so idle all day, maybe there was some idle ghost at home, so she took out a large number of yellow talismans from her pocket.

"Come on, come on, come one by one. Master Tao, I can open a forum today and give you some gadgets to cure diseases for free."

Under normal circumstances, passers-by will definitely take advantage.

But the aunt who had just been affixed with a charm ran away as if she was possessed by an evil spirit. The figure behind her made everyone who saw her cry with shock. Who dared to get close to Feng Song?

People were afraid of the mysterious "Eastern power". Soon, the people around You Shiyi dispersed. Who didn't understand that the Taoist priest seemed to be angry. He made the Taoist priest angry here and even knocked on his door at night.

The guy is a human or a ghost.

The door quickly became empty.

Feng Song stuffed the yellow talisman into his clothes and sighed.

"Tell me, what gods and Buddhas do you worship online and what bracelets do you buy? I buy a bunch of them. I still don't want the free Maoshan Taoist charms from the Eight Classics? Sure enough, in the age of entertainment, can't it be done without packaging? I can't afford it.

Do you think everyone will believe your name?"

Feng Song was sighing when You Shiyi's very recognizable and gentle voice came from behind her.

"This little Taoist priest, thank you."

Hearing this voice, Feng Song's body froze for a moment, her expression stiffened for a moment, and then she returned to her usual carefree and arrogant appearance.

"No thanks."

The bodyguard was extremely grateful to Feng Song. If You Yinghou suffered any grievance here, he would have to shed his skin even if he returned home. After all, Mr. Huai's methods were very scary.

"Taoist Priest, you are really clever. These people don't listen to us, so they listen to you."

Feng Song waved his hand, without looking back at the two of them, but spoke lightly.

"I do these things just because I'm familiar with them. It's not a big deal. If you have nothing to do, hurry up and leave. The media's noses are very sharp now. Reporters will probably come soon."

After saying that, Feng Song raised her feet and started to leave, as if she had forgotten that the bodyguard was here to find her.

Feng Song forgot on purpose.

But You Shiyi didn't "let go" Feng Song on purpose. She looked at Feng Song's back, her eyes turned red quietly, and she couldn't help but speak loudly.

"Little Taoist Master, we are not leaving. I am here to find you. I have something to ask you, can you give me a little time? It's okay, just a little time will be fine."

Feng Song's footsteps stopped suddenly.

Feng Song knew that she should refuse. She had no reason to accept anything from a woman who had abandoned her.

Yes, You Shiyi is her mother.

She is Feng Song's biological mother, the biological mother who abandoned her after giving birth to her.

Feng Song knows astronomy and geography. When Feng Song performs divination, the first thing she calculates is the identity of her parents. Then she combines realistic reasoning to deduce the identity of her mother.

It's just that her father couldn't analyze her, he only knew that she was in the entertainment industry.

"Little Taoist Priest, please, can I treat you to a meal? I saw your video online, and the first time I saw you, I felt very friendly and wanted to meet you."

You Shiyi's words were extremely gentle. Feng Song felt his eyes a little sore for some reason when he heard this.

What does it feel like?

Feng Song didn't know how to describe her heart at this time. She only felt that deep down in her heart she would not let herself reject this woman, even though she was so cruel to herself...

But Feng Song also wanted to know a reason.

Why didn't you want her back then?

Why left her alone?

When she missed her mother when she was a child, would her mother... also miss her?

The words "hate", "it doesn't matter" and "don't care" were recited thousands of times in Feng Song's heart for many years. But when he met his mother again and heard her voice for the first time, Feng Song

I found myself unable to refuse.

She seems to... also want to see her mother.

Just see you, everything will be fine.

It was impossible for You Shiyi to recognize her. After all, You Shiyi abandoned a girl and she was a man.

If you can't recognize it, it should be fine.

In just a few seconds, Feng Song thought about many things in his heart. When You Shiyi felt anxiously that Feng Song would reject her, Feng Song turned around.

"Okay. What to eat?"

You Shiyi breathed a sigh of relief and quietly raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes.

Only then did Feng Song realize that You Shiyi was crying.

Why cry?

Because he found that she looked like his own child?

Because of guilt for abandoning yourself?

still……

Feng Song's mind was in a mess for a moment. She was not someone who liked to indulge in emotions. She knew that emotions could only make people vulnerable, and she was a weak person herself, so she couldn't be too emotional.

But at this moment, her mind was buzzing again, filled with what could be called "emotions".

Once she was a rational helmsman, conquering all kinds of stormy waves on the sea, but now life has become the sea. She is floating on the sea with an oar in her hand, but she still feels confused.

Feng Song got in the car, and You Shiyi was obviously a little nervous when facing Feng Song. She pulled back her hair more than once, obviously wanting to leave her best condition to Feng Song.

Unfortunately, the anxiety and uneasiness in her heart caused You Shiyi's hands to tremble unconsciously. She tried to tuck the hair close to her ears several times but failed to close it properly. Her hair fell down to her ears, making You Shiyi look a little haggard.

"Director Xiaodao, what food do you like to eat?"

Feng Song frowned, suppressing the desire for family affection in his heart, and said simply.

"casual."

You Shiyi understood. She told the driver, "Go wherever you like. Reserve three places first and ask for the best private room."

Only then did Feng Song realize that there really was a restaurant called Sui Yi.

The name of the restaurant is Random, and the cooking is very informal. As soon as Feng Song sat down, he saw a group of seven or eight waiters lining up, all carrying trays filled with dishes.

The aroma of food in the private room made Feng Song's stomach growl uncontrollably.

Feng Song felt a little embarrassed, so he drew a talisman and stuck it on his stomach, and whispered, "Let you scream!"

You Shiyi couldn't help but smile when she saw Feng Song's cute little moves. She motioned for Feng Song to sit down and took off her sunglasses and mask.

You Shiyi is now in her early forties, and her charm is still there. Her hands are white and tender, with no calluses at all. She seems to have taken good care of herself, and there is no trace of the vicissitudes of time on her face.

The most beautiful thing is You Shiyi's eyes. Like Feng Song, her eyes are simple and beautiful, but any movement of light can be as seductive as a fairy.

You Shiyi personally gave Feng Song a piece of braised pork with chopsticks and said warmly.

"The food here is good, do you want to try it?"

Feng Song was indeed hungry, and the inexplicable feelings in his hungry heart disappeared, leaving only the original desire to eat, which was completely covered by hunger that overwhelmed his reason.

Feng Song was not polite, picked up the meat with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

"It's delicious, thank you. You guys eat it too, you guys eat it too."

Feng Song greeted, without stopping the movements of his hands. You Shiyi did not eat, but looked at Feng Song tenderly. When You Shiyi felt that Feng Song was almost full, he spoke warmly.

"Little Taoist Priest, I feel friendly as soon as I see you. I always feel like I have seen you somewhere."

Feng Song ate happily, "Well, you said you saw it online."

You Shiyi was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"No, I met you before you became famous online."

Feng Song ate a piece of meat, narrowed his eyes and said happily.

"Then maybe I'm entrusting you with a dream."

If she had died back then, I wouldn't have had to give her a dream.

You Shiyi frowned, but she quickly suppressed her impatience, and her voice was as gentle as ever.

"Maybe... Anyway, I feel very friendly when I see you. You may know me, my name is You Shiyi, and I was an actor back then."
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