Pedestrians coming and going on the street were all curious about Jiang Ming and the other two, and they all cast their eyes over them.
There were those curious people who walked directly in front of Jiang Ming and the others and threatened to ask Jiang Ming and the others to tell their fortunes.
Jiang Ming looked at this man and said seriously, "You can choose one of the three of us, no matter how much money you have."
When the man heard this, he immediately became active and pointed at Liang Sisi and said, "I want her to count it for me!"
Seeing that Liang Sisi was thinner and shorter, this person felt that Liang Sisi could not be trusted.
However, Liang Sisi sat down to check on this person and told him all the recent events.
As soon as the man saw him, he seemed to be a match. He immediately called him sir and talked about his troubles again and again.
Liang Sisi said something positive, making the man happy and hopeful for the future.
The man immediately paid ten taels of silver and left.
Seeing this man's behavior, other people also came here one after another to let Jiang Ming and the others tell their fortunes.
Because the calculation was so accurate, there was already an endless stream of people, and Jiang Ming and the other three were unable to make it, but the matter was over quickly.
After a while, Mrs. Zhenguo came over, looking at Jiang Ming in front of her with a proud expression.
"I heard that fortune telling has been pretty accurate lately, why don't you do it for me?"
Jiang Ming could not have imagined that Mrs. Zhenguo would take the initiative to come to him, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Liang Sisi, on the other hand, was extremely excited.
She didn't expect that Mrs. Zhenguo would come over on her own initiative. She thought she would take the initiative to find Mrs. Zhenguo the next day.
Sikong Wuyuan, on the other hand, couldn't wait to find a gap to get in.
In his opinion, although he had dressed up, his craftsmanship was still imitated by Madam Zhenguo.
Not only that, he felt that his craftsmanship was not very refined, and he might be discovered by Madam Zhenguo.
Sure enough, when Mrs. Zhenguo glanced around at the people around Jiang Ming, her eyes particularly rested on Sikong Wuyuan.
Sikong Wuyuan was extremely nervous, but he still tried to stay calm on his face.
"You seem like an old friend of mine. I seem to have seen you somewhere."
Mrs. Zhenguo stared at Sikong Wuyuan closely, as if she wanted to see through him.
Sikong Wuyuan kept swallowing his saliva secretly, feeling a little at a loss, but he didn't know what to say.
Mrs. Zhenguo's clear and beautiful appearance dangled in front of him.
After so many years, this was the first time that Sikong Wuyuan saw Mrs. Zhenguo, and the face that had been somewhat forgotten in his mind suddenly became clear.
Compared with the unmarried Mrs. Zhenguo that Sikong Wuyuan had seen before, the current Mrs. Zhenguo has some wrinkles, but her figure and appearance are still well maintained.
When Liang Sisi saw Mrs. Zhenguo's statement, she was afraid that Sikong Wuyuan would reveal his secret, so she quickly answered on behalf of Sikong Wuyuan, "Madam, this fortune teller is mute and can't speak. If you have any questions, just ask me and the people around you.
Just a fortune teller will do."
After hearing Liang Sisi's words, Mrs. Zhenguo looked a little gloomy, but she quickly covered up these bad emotions and looked at Liang Sisi.
"Okay then, I'd better stop chatting with him and just talk to you more."
Jiang Ming took advantage of the situation and directly changed the subject, "Madam, what are you planning to do?"
Mrs. Zhenguo pursed her lips and looked at Jiang Ming, "Sir, I want to count my old friend and my son."
Hearing the word "old friend", Sikong Wuyuan's feet trembled.
Fortunately, that foot was covered by Jiang Ming, otherwise he would have been exposed.
"What to count?"
Jiang Ming shook the box in his hand and looked directly at Mrs. Zhenguo.
Mrs. Zhenguo's eyes began to darken, her thoughts drifted to unknown places, and she no longer looked at Sikong Wuyuan, Jiang Ming or Liang Sisi from the corners of her eyes.
"My old friend's name is Sikong Wuyuan. I would like to ask about his current whereabouts. My son's name is Feng'er. I would like to ask about his marriage."
After a while, Mrs. Zhenguo probably figured it out, and then briefly stated it again.
Hearing this, Sikong Wuyuan became a little excited and wanted to go forward and tell Mrs. Zhenguo directly that he was Sikong Wuyuan.
However, Sikong Wuyuan was still reasonable, and Liang Sisi, who was noticed, secretly pulled her arm, so she did not rush forward to tell Mrs. Zhenguo.
Jiang Ming wiped the chopping board with a cloth, motioned for Mrs. Zhenguo to sit down, and put her right hand on the chopping board.
Mrs. Zhenguo did it one by one, her expression became tense.
Jiang Ming looked at the lines on Mrs. Zhenguo's right hand and replied calmly, "Mrs. Zhenguo, you probably didn't have a good time when you were separated from Mr. Sikong Wuyuan, right?"
Mrs. Zhenguo's pupils trembled, then she sighed and said, "It's true, especially after leaving him, I often experience nightmares. Sometimes, I just stay up all night."
Sikong Wuyuan was pleasantly surprised, but also full of helplessness and despair.
He no longer has anything to do with Mrs. Zhenguo, and it's time to let go of those things.
"Do you love him very much?"
At this moment, Liang Sisi couldn't help but speak out.
Mrs. Zhenguo was stunned immediately, and then said with dark eyes, "Love is love, but we can't be together anymore. I like other things more than this love."
Sikong Wuyuan knew what Mrs. Zhenguo was talking about and shed tears silently, but he also understood what Mrs. Zhenguo was thinking.
In this place, only those with power can survive and have everything they want.
Jiang Ming couldn't bear to see Sikong Wuyuan hurt, so he immediately said some good things, and then continued, "I need to go to the mansion to see the other fate of your son."
As for Sikong Wuyuan, he did not talk about the good aspects, but the bad aspects.
For him, he believed that there was no need for Sikong Wuyuan to continue entangled with the woman in front of him.
The woman in front of me did not choose Sikong Wuyuan at all, and she would not choose him if she met Sikong Wuyuan in the future.
Rather than letting Sikong Wuyuan face the fate of being abandoned again, it would be better to cut off the friendship between him and Mrs. Zhenguo and make the two of them strangers.
Sikong Wuyuan knew Jiang Ming's intention and agreed implicitly.
Mrs. Zhenguo sighed several times, made an appointment with Jiang Ming and the others, and turned to leave.
The goal has been achieved, Jiang Ming and the others cleaned up the stall and returned to the inn.
Liang Si thought about eating steamed buns, so she went to buy steamed buns and came back to tell Jiang Ming the news.
There will be an event to throw the hydrangea. The person throwing the hydrangea is Liu Er Yuanyuan’s daughter Liu Erqianqian.
After hearing this, Jiang Ming became active and wanted to take a look.
Naturally, Liang Sisi would not miss this opportunity and went.
As for Sikong Wuyuan, he needed to calm down, so he didn't go.