Chapter 848 Xia Er is her destiny
Chapter 848 Xia Er is her destiny
Wei's mother doesn't often attend tea parties, but today she happened to be there because she had just returned from Baoguo Temple.
She also brought Wei Pingting with her.
The little girl likes her own sister, and also likes Shi Anxia. Several people stick together and have their own little meeting.
Wei's mother never knew that women could be so happy and comfortable together.
She was not a noisy person, she just listened and didn't say anything. Especially after hearing what Yao Sheng said, she felt that this woman had a good mind.
Wei's mother had asked her son to recognize a godmother earlier because Yao Sheng was unable to have children and her situation was pitiful, so she felt sympathy for her.
But now she saw that Yao Sheng was better than she had imagined. He was not the kind of person who would talk about his miserable past to gain sympathy all day long. Instead, he was as warm as the sun.
No wonder the son always calls his mother “Mom” and always thinks of preparing a portion for her when there is something delicious.
Mother Wei nodded in agreement, "That's right, glory is good. But I have only one request for Yu Zhi, that is to be an upright person. Yu Zhi can be what he is today, all thanks to the cultivation of the prince consort. Otherwise, if he had gone astray, how could he have achieved such success and glory?"
Yao Sheng nodded, "Yu Zhisheng listens to advice and is a good kid. Unlike some people, they are stubborn and will stick to their own ways until the end."
She had no hidden meaning, she was just speaking from her heart. But Yu Sujun was reminded of the time when she went down a dark path and felt relieved.
I can't help but wonder, if Xin'er had turned back in time, why would she have embarked on such a path of no return?
Yu Sujun suddenly discovered a strange phenomenon. Anyone who followed Shi Anxia's advice was on the right track.
On the contrary, it is a desperate situation.
She recalled the dream she had one day. In the dream, her husband was in a high position and had great power, apparently because of the promotion of her niece.
The dream was already blurry, she couldn't remember it clearly. And dreams were just dreams, originally chaotic, mostly scenes of her and her husband quarreling over and over again, ignoring the niece called "Niangniang".
Yu Sujun's mind moved, and she stretched out her hand to Shi Anxia, whispering, "Xia'er, I heard you can read palms, can you show it to me?"
Shi Anxia laughed, "How can I read palms? I just make up a few words occasionally, don't take them seriously."
"Then tell me some nonsense." Yu Sujun refused.
When everyone saw this, they gathered around.
Zheng Qiaoer joked, "Just say a few words. My Xia'er's words are as good as gold. Come on, line up. After Su Jun finishes, it's my turn."
Everyone laughed. Shi Anxia stroked his forehead and pretended to look at Yu Sujun's palm lines.
Her face was calm, and she looked like a sorcerer. "My aunt is a person who dares to think and act, but she is also very strong-willed and easily hurt. Sometimes she would rather swallow her anger than let anyone know her difficulties. It seems that thirty-eight is a hurdle, and there will be a disaster. If you can get through it, you will live a long life. If you can't..."
Everyone stopped smiling and inexplicably believed what he said.
Yu Sujun's heart tightened, "How can we resolve this?"
She doesn't want to die!
Shi Anxia thought of a sentence her husband had said, and felt it was very appropriate, "Reconcile with yourself and throw away all those unpleasant things. Let go of yourself and others. Only by pleasing yourself can you resolve it."
To put it simply, it means keeping a good mood and not being depressed.
Yu Sujun died of depression in her previous life. She silently swallowed many bitter fruits, because she was inferior to others in marriage, and she endured everything and had no way to sort it out.
Yu Sujun listened very carefully, taking the doctor's words into account, respectfully, with a pious mood.
She felt that her life had just begun and there were still many good days ahead. How could she die just like that?
Shi Anxia said at the end, "I was just talking nonsense based on the palm readings, don't take it seriously."
After all, in this life, everything is different.
But who knows whether my aunt is secretly sad or not, considering Shi Anxin's sorrow? My uncle is no longer as bright and clear as he appears to be in this life. He has revealed his inner weakness early on. How can my aunt be as calm as she appears to be?
After all, I am alone in the middle of the night, worrying and thinking secretly. If I can't resolve it, I am afraid I will go back to the old path.
This is also the reason why Shi Anxia specifically pointed out that "38 years old is a hurdle", hoping that the aunt would always be careful and not do anything stupid.
How important can the love between men and women be in the face of life and death?
Shi Anxia continued to show it to everyone one by one, and said a few nonsense words that seemed to make sense, and everyone agreed that it was correct.
When she got to Yao Sheng, she pointed at Shi Anxia and said, "I don't need to look, my fate is already clear."
Xia'er was her destiny. Her early misery was due to Xia'er. Her current happiness was also due to Xia'er.
Tang Chujun was stunned, and then retracted his outstretched hand. "Then should I read my palm or not? My destiny is also Xia'er."
Shi Anxia took her mother's hand and read her face carefully, "In your lifetime, you will have one son and one daughter..."
Everyone laughed.
Exactly!
Shi Anxia didn't smile, she said seriously, "You will live a long, long life. The hardships you have experienced in the first half of your life are all blessings accumulated for the second half of your life. You will be happy, free from worries and illnesses, and everything will go smoothly and peacefully."
Tang Chujun's eyes were red and he hugged his daughter.
This is not fortune-telling, this is clearly her daughter's wish for her.
Shi Anxia also hugged her mother, with a gentle smile on her face.
Everyone's life was different. Hers was certainly different too.
In her previous life, the baby in her belly did not survive past three months, but now it is stable and has passed the critical period.
Shen Siyuan and Liang Yanbing also often came to take her pulse, and both said that her pulse was very stable.
Even the uncomfortable feeling of powerlessness she had felt earlier disappeared without a trace, as if a god was secretly protecting her.
The tea party ended enthusiastically.
The enthusiasm of the young generals to take part in the competition has once again stirred up the anecdotes of the martial arts examinations, which had once lost their popularity.
The Northern Propaganda Department, in collaboration with several bookstores, compiled the official records of the martial arts competitions and battles between various nations, as well as Mr. Chu Sheng's character sketches, into a new volume called "Northern Wing Young Generals" and published it.
"Youth Says" was being sung in the streets and alleys, sparking a wave of youth carnival and making Huang Xingyue smile.
Because he had earned money again.
But this time he discussed with Mr. Chu Sheng and decided to donate all the proceeds from the book to the war that was in full swing.
All the money spent on purchasing food, clothing, war horses, weapons and medicine is silver.
Huang Xingyue was very happy to stand with the woman he loved in this way.
If you can't be a close couple, be like-minded partners.
Same. It also saves the daily necessities of life, which is good. Huang Xingyue comforted herself in this way and arranged a marriage.
The other party is the daughter of a Hanlin academician. Judging from her father, one can tell that her family has a good upstanding family tradition. However, Huang Xingyue herself is a bit unruly and unrestrained.
When Shi Chengxuan got the news, he ran to Tang Chujun to complain, "Mr. Huang proposed marriage to you earlier, but not long ago, he has already discussed marriage with someone else."
Then he looked at his ex-wife longingly, implying, look at me, look at me, I am the one who is devoted to you.
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