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Chapter 89 How is this possible!

Thinking about it, I came to my senses, but one thing was not quite right, "Uncle, since the eldest brother is not in good health, why didn't his parents have another child?"

It’s not very difficult to have another child. Since my family is in good condition, I shouldn’t be afraid of being fined.

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Wei actually sighed after listening to my words: "Maybe our family just has a poor relationship with children. God is like this. Giving you wealth may not give you many children. My eldest brother only has one child, Qilin.

You want me and your sister-in-law to have two more children, who knows, ugh..."

I looked at his appearance and tentatively opened my mouth and asked: "Uncle, you and my sister-in-law... don't have a child yet..." If the child is here, he should be seven or eight years old.

Zhuo Wei smiled bitterly and shook his head, "No, forget it, don't mention it."

I nodded and looked at him without asking any questions. No wonder my uncle was bald. I think it was because he was angry and worried. My sister-in-law is already thirty-six or seventeen years old this year. She is an older woman when she wants to have a baby.

It's a pity, my sister-in-law is a very good person, why didn't she get married? I remembered what my grandma said. She said that my sister-in-law's fate was not good, did she mean that she was not good at having children?

Just like this, I arrived in the city at noon. I looked out the window at the Ferris wheel that shocked me nine years ago. Maybe my memory has beautified it a lot. I described to Xu Meijin again and again how beautiful it was.

Most are beautiful.

Looking from a distance now, compared with the surrounding high-rise buildings, it is a little smaller. Maybe it is not dark and there are no lights, so it feels a lot duller. Or maybe, the world in the eyes of children is very big, and in adulthood, the world is very big.

I was looking at it and found that I was really exaggerating back then, but I had to admit that this Ferris wheel still existed as a city landmark and was very conspicuous. I thought, this time, I must fulfill my wish, and I must do it no matter what.

Go ride the Ferris wheel.

"arrive."

After Zhuo Wei parked the car, he turned back and glanced at me, "Qiao Qiao, Mr. Nan is Thai. When you see him, you have to be like me, saying Savadika and saying hello. Do you understand?"

I nodded and imitated Zhuo Wei's gesture, "Sawadika."

Zhuo Wei smiled and touched my head: "Get off the car, he is waiting for us in the private room inside."

It's a private teahouse, simple and elegant. My uncle must be a regular visitor here. Everyone he saw nodded to him. I followed him and felt that the atmosphere was good. In such a lively city, there was soothing music playing inside.

I can't help but sigh that city people really know how to enjoy themselves.

Opening a bamboo curtain, I saw a middle-aged man wearing white clothes sitting inside. He should be Mr. Nan. He had a sense of moral integrity. There was also a woman in her thirties standing next to her.

My uncle quickly greeted them with the gestures he taught me, and I followed suit: "Sawadika."

Mr. Nan then raised his eyes and replied very politely. He looked at me with sparkling eyes. Grandma said that the higher the moral character of a person, the brighter his eyes. So I think this middle-aged man must be very moral.

High, so people with evil intentions would probably be very panicked when they see his eyes.

Sitting opposite him, Mr. Nan kept looking at me. I looked back at him as openly as I could. I looked at each other for four or five minutes. A thin layer of sweat broke out on my back.

He moved his eyes away and looked at the woman next to him mumbling a string of Thai words.

The woman then looked at me politely: "Mr. Nan said, I want to see your hands, is that okay?"

I glanced at my uncle, then nodded, "Okay." I said and stretched out my hand.

Mr. Nan's fingers slid slightly on my palm, and then his expression became a little serious. He looked at my face carefully, and then began to pinch the joints on my fingers, wrists, and arms. His brows became increasingly tight.

I was also a little nervous. My grandma also did this to me when I was a child. It was called bone touching. The so-called bone physiology is how to look at it.

After touching both arms, Mr. Nan let go of his hand and spoke to the woman again. The woman kept nodding her head and looked at me again: "Mr. Lin said that Ms. Lin's bones are very strange. Is it because of the gods?"

Also somewhat proficient.”

I hummed and nodded.

The woman then continued: "Can you tell us your date of birth?"

I glanced at my younger uncle, saw him nodding, and then told me his date of birth.

Mr. Nan then took out a string of Buddhist beads and gently rubbed them while looking at me. No one spoke in the single room except for the soothing music and the steam of tea.

After a while, maybe my uncle couldn't wait any longer and opened his mouth: "Mr. Nan, is Qiao Qiao the guardian of my Kirin?"

Mr. Nan directly raised his hand, interrupted his uncle's words, and then uttered a string of Thai words. He looked at me and said it, so I was a little confused and couldn't understand it at all. Fortunately, the woman next to me said: "Nan

Sir, I asked you if your body is different from that of ordinary people..." She paused and asked, "Tell me, are you a hermaphrodite?"

Although it was a bit hard to say, I still nodded.

Mr. Nan then nodded, lit an incense that I didn't recognize, and then took a long breath, looked at the woman, and continued talking. The woman nodded and looked at the little girl.

Uncle, I can see that my younger uncle is a little nervous. He should hope that I am. At least if I am Zhuo Jing’s guardian, I don’t have to go out to look for him anymore. Otherwise, where can I find this in the vast sea of ​​people?

People.

"Mr. Nan, is Qiao Qiao the guardian of my Qilin?" The younger uncle was really anxious and repeated it again.

The woman spoke this time and looked at her uncle: "Mr. Zhuo, Mr. Nan said that from the way he touched the bones, Miss Lin and your young master are very compatible. In Chinese terms, they are a match made in heaven. But when he wants to go

When he looked deeply, he found that the two people were very different from each other. They were in conflict with each other. This was very contradictory. This was the first time he had encountered this situation. Therefore, he could not see clearly now. There seemed to be a lot of white mist.

Blocking his sight, he felt that someone had ruined Miss Lin's fate."

The younger uncle frowned: "Is that true?" The answer the younger uncle wanted to know was, yes or no.

But although I have only met Mr. Nan for less than half an hour, I admire him very much, because he can actually see that my grandma has changed my life. He is an expert. He is indeed an expert. A newbie like me can only

Look up.

Mr. Nan seemed to understand his uncle's words. He looked at his uncle and shook his head.

no?

Haha, indeed not.

It doesn't matter to me that I'm disappointed. I knew it wasn't nine years ago. Otherwise, my grandma wouldn't have said it was An Qi. She also said that An Qi was lucky and asked me to drink her blood.

"Oh." My uncle looked a little unwilling and nodded dully, "Mr. Nan, are you sure?"

Mr. Nan looked at his uncle and said another string of Thai words. This time it was longer. I could only look at the woman. After Mr. Nan finished speaking, the woman nodded with a slightly surprised expression.

He glanced at me, then looked at my uncle and said: "Mr. Nan, I want to ask you, who is this Miss Lin to you, and what kind of job is she doing now? He wants to take Miss Lin to Thailand, meet the White Dragon King, and close the business."

disciple."

I was stunned for a moment, let me go to Thailand?! How is this possible! (To be continued)


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