Chen Lingyan frowned when she saw this.
Cao Yadan, who had just cried bitterly, quietly asked Chen Lingyan with red eyes, "Mr. Chen, Mr. Jia is rescuing people in the operating room, and his mother is blocking Teacher Wen from entering. What do you mean?"
Chen Lingyan snorted coldly, "Who knows what this old witch wants to do? She has to let Xiao Jie come and take care of her."
"By the way," Cao Yadan asked, "Why didn't Mr. Xiao come?" ”
After taking action in Jia Erhu’s office in the morning, Cao Yadan had already regarded Xiao Jie as the leader of them all. Without Xiao Jie, Cao Yadan felt uneasy.
Chen Lingyan was also surprised why Wen Ruyu called her and Cao Yadan, and why she didn't call her Xiao Jie. Could it be that she forgot in a hurry?
Chen Lingyan immediately dialed Xiao Jie's phone number Telephone.
Sun Chao also called Yuan Zhihao at this time.
At this time, Han Jing comforted Wen Ruyu, "My child, no, Xiao Wen, don't be sad, listen to me.
Have you and Erhu always felt that I am partial to you? Jiawei, you never wait to see Erhu."
Wen Ruyu wiped away her tears and smiled reluctantly, "Mom, it's already that time."
Han Jing shook her head and said, "Xiao Wen, you Listen to me. When Erhu was lost, I wanted to die. It could be said that I searched everywhere in the county and city all day long, without even caring about Jiawei's life or death.
At that time, I wanted to die. During the lactation period, I searched outside for several months, and Jiawei didn't even take a lick of milk from me. Later, his grandfather and his father, I'm talking about Zhao Meng and his father, often brought this matter up, so Jiawei I have always hated me, and I also hated Erhu.
But this is not what I want to talk about today.
Back then, I was at the bus station, train station and dock every day. I ran around like a beggar. I happened to meet a man who came from out of town and was about to take the train back. He saw me looking for my child in the waiting room and asked about me.
Later he told me that the child had been missing for several months and it would be useless to look for it. It was better to go to Sanqing Temple on the outskirts of Changling City to find a Taoist named Yun Xuzi who could tell fortunes and divination. , maybe it can give me some advice.
I didn’t believe in those things at first, but I had no choice but to run and try. ”
Wen Ruyu nodded. Although she has never given birth to a child, she knows that for a mother who has lost a child, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, she will put in 100% of her efforts.
Just like now, if there is a fortune teller who can calculate Jia Erhu's life and death, even if she knows he is a liar, Wen Ruyu will give it a try, not to mention Han, as a mother. quiet.
Han Jing came to Sanqing Temple on the outskirts of the city. At that time, Sanqing Temple was not large in scale. It stood on the hillside of a mountain in the suburbs. There was not even a wall, only a main hall. There is a row of bungalows next to it, with only three rooms in total.
Then there is a toilet, and there is a vegetable patch next to the toilet.
The so-called Taoist Master Yun Xuzi actually has only one person, not even a disciple. What makes Han Jing find it most incredible is that one side of Taoist Yun Xuzi's face is normal and he looks pretty, but the other side of his face has burn scars. , beyond recognition.
The first thing Han Jing looked at was his good face, and she bowed to him respectfully. When she looked up and saw the other side of his face, she almost fainted from fright.
But the godson was eager, so Han Jing knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing. At the same time, she took out the 50 yuan in her pocket and handed it over.
For people with this belief, 50 yuan is nothing.
But for people who didn’t believe in this kind of thing before, 50 yuan was an astronomical figure, because at that time, if you could read a fortune teller on the roadside, you could get it for 50 cents and a dollar.
Yun Xuzi took her into the main hall and asked her to kneel and kowtow to the statue of Sanqing. Then he took out the bucket of lottery tickets, shook it for a while and asked her to draw a lottery ticket.
Han Jing drew a lottery and handed it over. Yun Xuzi did not read the lottery immediately, and asked her to tell her and Erhu’s birthdays. Then she counted them with her fingers and said, "This is your lottery." It can be regarded as a lucky draw."
Han Jing didn't understand it at the time. Although she didn't believe it, people around her did. People draw lots, so they have never heard of the birth date. .
Later, Yun Xuzi told her that although those who did not ask about their birth date and read their signatures alone were not necessarily liars, they definitely knew little about Taoism.
Because the same lot is drawn by people with different destinies, the results are different, or even completely opposite.
Just like a gun, a soldier holding it in his hand is a weapon, a symbol of responsibility and mission, and a supreme honor.
What the gangster holds in his hand is a murder weapon and evidence of his crime.
It is also like a river. For those who know how to water, it is a broad road leading to the future.
For people who don’t know how to swim, it is an insurmountable barrier.
So there is no real distinction between high, middle and low. You still have to look at who you are and what you ask before you can draw a conclusion.
Han Jing then said to Wen Ruyu, "At that time, I didn't know that Erhu's father had passed away. Taoist Master Yun Xuzi told me that I was destined to punish my husband and his son, and it was destined that I would lose my husband in middle age." He told me that my husband, the father of the child, would never live until the child reaches the age of one."
Wen Ruyu. I was stunned, wondering if that Taoist priest was that powerful?
Han Jing said, "I didn't believe it at the time. First of all, I didn't know that Er Hu's father was dead, and Er Hu's father and I didn't In the legal relationship between husband and wife, Zhao Meng was my husband at that time and was alive and kicking. How could he be killed by Erhu and I?
I was very unhappy at the time and really wanted to take my life away from him. I grabbed the 50 yuan back and yelled at him at the same time.
Since my life is like this, then this is my signature.What is Shangshangshu
Before I could get angry, the Taoist priest suddenly frowned, counted his fingers again, and said something so strange, before your child turns one year old, you will kill him. Father, how could he be destined to have a younger brother with the same father and mother?
I immediately explained to him that my children were twins, and then he suddenly realized and asked how long ago Jiawei Wan was born. , after I told him, he counted his fingers and said that this child in your family has the toughest life. Not only does he defeat his father and mother, but he also hurts his brothers.
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