bookrandom Chapter 108 Fortune Telling
Chapter 108 Fortune Telling
Sun Yun walked over, held the man's head in her arms, gently stroked the back of his head, and comforted him, "It's okay, it's okay, it will pass."
"Xiao Yunduo, do you think I am unworthy of being your brother?" The man in her arms suddenly said this.
Sun Yun had just asked for a general idea outside.
"When Yaoyao was little, she always followed me around and called me brother. I never gave her a good look. Later, when I was sick, she stayed by my side. I found that having a younger sister was not bad. Now her secret love has ended in vain, and I had no idea about it. Am I too heartless?" Xie Feixing raised his head.
Sun Yun gently stroked his eyebrows. "I've met Sister Yaoyao. She's not as fragile as you think. She's busy with her career! She doesn't have the time to think about these love affairs. Besides, she didn't let you see it. The first possibility is that she's fine! It's not impossible that she's forgotten that person because it's been too long. The second possibility is that she doesn't want you to know and make you feel indignant for her. In short, secret love is a chaotic life."
Xie Feixing's eyes were filled with shock, and his heart ached. "Have you ever liked someone before? Otherwise, how would you know so much?"
Sun Yun pulled a stool over and sat down, smiling frankly, "How could I have a crush on someone when I'm so young? I just read too many storybooks."
The man felt relieved.
Sun Yun lied. She had loved someone before. But now that person was right in front of her. There was a high chance that he would soon become her husband. How lucky she was.
……
nine years ago
On Sun Yun's sixth birthday, she went to Lingshui Temple with her mother to pray for peace. The little girl was at the age when she was lively and active.
After quietly accompanying my mother to get a signature, I couldn't sit still anymore.
"Mom, I'm going to go out and take a look."
"I'll be back in half an hour." Seeing that her mother didn't reply, little Sun Yun added another assurance.
Madam Guan then nodded and said, "It's at the temple, don't go far."
After that, he murmured quietly, "It's rare for you to come out, so I'll let you go wild for a while."
Little Sun Yun loves to join in the fun and goes wherever there are many people.
As she was digging, she found herself in front of a fortune-telling stall, but she didn't think it was very interesting and was about to leave.
A boy's voice reached her ears. The boy's voice was a little hoarse and unpleasant.
"Sir, can you calculate for me how many years I can live in this life?"
Little Sun Yun couldn't help but frown, thinking, "That sound is too unpleasant! Besides, who would ask how many years they would live?"
Little Sun Yun looked in the direction of the voice.
Her eyes suddenly widened and her breathing stopped. "Such long eyelashes, such fair skin, such a beautiful young man."
In all the years she had lived in Qingshan County, she had never seen anyone so beautiful. Of course, she hadn't met many men seriously either.
But this did not affect little Sun Yun's stunned gaze.
The boy felt the gaze on his face, turned around and said with a smile, "Is there something dirty on my face? Why are you looking at me?"
The boy's unpleasant voice brought Sun Yun back to reality. She changed her mind and said, "I'm just curious why the young man, who is so young, would ask such a question to the stall owner?"
The boy is twelve years old this year. He just recovered from a serious illness and had a near-death experience. His mother brought him to a temple to pray for safety.
Looking at the little girl in front of him, he couldn't help but think of his lovestruck sister at home, who always looked at him with that kind of eyes. He used to think that being looked at like that by girls was not a good thing, but now he thinks it is quite useful.
The boy suddenly smiled, like a blooming spring flower. "I want to walk through this life in this world with a clear mind."
Little Sun Yun didn't understand what he meant by "understand or not". She just scratched her head and said, "I don't quite understand what you are saying, young master. Isn't the purpose of living in this world to live the life you like? Having parents, food and drink is a happy thing in itself."
Little Sun Yun smiled brightly.
"This little girl is right. It doesn't matter whether you understand it or not. As long as you are happy, that's all that matters. I can't calculate how many days you said you have left."
The old man at the stall stroked his beard and smiled kindly.
"Thank you."
"Don't thank me, thank the little girl next to you!" The old man pursed his lips.
"That's it! Get out of the way and let me do the math."
The people in the queue at the back pushed the two out.
"Sir, when will I be able to get rich..."
Little Sun Yun snorted softly.
The boy looked at her in confusion.
"I'm not going to cut you." Little Sun Yun pointed at the person who wanted his fortune told.
"If he wants to get rich, he doesn't ask himself, but asks a fortune teller. Can that old man make money for him?" Little Sun Yun pouted.
"Maybe that person just wants to ask for a deadline so that he can have hope." The boy thought of the days when he was sick. He was counting the days every day, wondering if God could give him a deadline, either life or death.
"Life can only go on if there is hope." The boy said to himself.
"Little brother, what kind of tree is this? Why are there so many red ribbons hanging on it?"
The boy looked in the direction the little girl pointed.
The tree was hung with red silk cloths with names written on them.
The boy looked up and stared. He didn't know what kind of tree it was, but in front of girls younger than him, boys of this age always have a competitive spirit in their hearts.
After all, it's a bit embarrassing to say that you don't know.
"It must be a tree where adults use to pray for blessings!"
"Yes, that should be right. Most people who come to this temple come to pray for peace."
After saying this, the boy looked very proud and said, I am so smart!
"Really? Then let's write our names on the red ribbon and hang it up." The little girl suggested.
"No... no! Haven't I already prayed to Buddha for divination?" The boy didn't really believe in these supernatural things.
But in order to reassure my mother, I followed her. When I saw the fortune teller, I asked him a question on a whim. I didn't expect to meet such a chattering little girl.
What he didn't know was that Lingshui Temple was not just a place for praying for peace...
The little girl pulled up the corners of her mouth, revealing a big smile, but what she said was enough to make someone angry, "Little brother, are you afraid that you can't climb the tree?"
The little boy's pale face flushed a little, and he looked better. "Who... who said that? It's just climbing a tree..."
The two of them went to a stall nearby and asked for two red cloth strips. The little monk at the stall saw that they were two children and thought they were just playing with them, so he gave them two strips without asking for any money.
The boy placed a long red cloth strip on the table and wrote his name on it, "Xie Feixing".
I glanced over and saw him scratching his head with a pen in his hand, pouting, looking like he had no idea where to start.
"I...I can't write yet." The little girl lowered her head.
"Let me help you write it!"
"what's your name?"
"My name is…"