The god-fortune boss wears an early-dead female supporting role in the chronology

Chapter 33 Move Out

Qiao Muxin locked herself in the room when she got home, and worked hard on her homework. After thinking about it all afternoon, she finally figured out that even if she was reborn, she still needed to study hard, otherwise it would be no good even if she knew everything behind. His academic performance is useless, today's 67 points are like a slap in the face and woke him up.

"Xin'er! Open the door! Mom steamed an egg custard for you!"

Qiao Muxin heard the voice of her mother Chen Cuiying, she got up impatiently and opened the door.

"I won't eat it! Give it to my brother!"

She is courteous for nothing, rapes or steals, her parents are seriously patriarchal, will they steam custard for her?

Chen Cuiying said with a flattering face: "This is specially made for you, so I won't give it to your brother! Eat it quickly!"

Suddenly Qiao Muxin came back to her senses, she turned around and rushed into the room, found the iron box next to her bed, and hurriedly opened it, the iron box was empty.

Qiao Muxin slammed the iron box on the ground and yelled, "Where's my money?"

The money in the box was earned by her in her spare time after she was reborn. It took her a long time to save 100 yuan. Today, when the average monthly salary is only 30 yuan, this is a lot of money. This money will be her tuition fee for next year , the sudden disappearance drove her mad with rage.

Chen Cuiying was taken aback, and she stammered, "Your uncle's son is getting married, so I can't help you borrow some money from me, so..."

"So you stole my money?" Qiao Muxin sneered.

Chen Cuiying immediately became unhappy: "What do you mean by stealing your money? You are my daughter, let alone your money, even if you were born by me, and the other party is your uncle, after you get married, you still have more money." Rely on your uncle's house!"

"Rely on me, those cousins ​​in their family, all jobless, know to cheat the old at home? What can I count on them? Expect them to cheat me?" Qiao Muxin retorted: "You go get the money back now! "

"I'm not going! I've borrowed everything, or I'll come back! Don't eat this custard either!" Chen Cuiying turned around and left with the custard in hand.

Qiao Muxin was trembling with anger, she had to leave this house, she had to marry Sun Jincheng quickly, this house really couldn't last a day, she had to think of a way!

Qiao Muyue went out early in the morning. She came to the entrance of the hotel in the town. She had asked Professor Wen which hotel they were staying in. Now there are few hotels in the town, so she found the hotel after a little inquiry.

"Comrade, which room does Xiao Ziwu live in?" Qiao Muyue came to the front desk and asked.

At the front desk was a middle-aged woman wearing an army green coat. She looked Qiao Muyue up and down: "There is no such thing as Xiao Ziwu here! Let's go..."

After speaking, he waved his hands impatiently.

Qiao Muyue wasn't angry either, it wasn't that this woman was targeting her, but that the background of this era was like this, the salesperson in the store scolding the customer was like scolding her grandson, and the front desk of one of the best hotels in the town might have a strong background.

"Big sister! Have you been sweating a lot lately? It's as if the sheets are soaked in sweat every morning!" Qiao Muyue stepped forward and asked.

The word "big sister" made the woman turn her head, with a smile on her face: "Oh... little girl, you can also be good at medicine!"

Qiao Muyue said politely: "I have passed down some medical skills from my ancestors, have you been infertile, elder sister?"

The woman's complexion changed, she hurriedly looked around and saw no one around, then she lowered her voice and said, "You can see that too?"

She is forty years old this year, and she has never had any children with her husband. Although her husband doesn't say anything, she always has some lumps in her heart.For her sake, the husband also lied to the people around him, saying that he didn't want it, and that he disliked the trouble of the child. The people around him didn't know the reason, and they kept praising her for having a good husband.

But she knew that her husband had always wanted a child. She prayed to God and worshiped Buddha for so many years, but there was no news about her stomach. For this reason, she was not afraid of embarrassment. The news, she has been worried to death all these years.

Qiao Muyue nodded: "Our Chinese medicine practitioners pay attention to seeing, smelling and inquiring. Others may not be able to see it, but I can tell that your complexion and the smell brought out by your breath are obviously the smell of various medicinal materials!"

At this time, the woman looked at Qiao Muyue seriously. Even her husband didn't know about her taking medicine, she took it secretly, but the little girl in front of her told her what she said, which made her even more convinced.

"Can you see why I haven't been pregnant?" The woman asked in a low voice, afraid that others would hear.

"Your physique is different from other people's. May I take the liberty to ask, when do you and your husband have sex every month?"

Qiao Muyue asked in a low voice.

The woman's face turned red, this kind of personal question, let alone a stranger or even a sister, would make people feel ashamed and flustered.

But when she saw the little girl's eyes were clear and natural, without a trace of teasing, as if she really wanted to treat her illness, she recalled it.

"Actually, there are no fixed days. My man is in transportation, so the time at home is not fixed every month, so I don't pay much attention to this time!"

"Sister, stretch out your hand and let me feel your pulse!" Qiao Muyue said.

The woman hurriedly stretched out her hand, and Qiao Muyue stretched out her fingers to feel her pulse.

Seeing that Qiao Muyue had been silent, the woman just frowned slightly. She had a bad premonition in her heart. After a while, she finally couldn't bear to ask first: "Little girl! You are talking, I How is your body?"

Qiao Muyue let go of her hand: "There is nothing wrong with your body, but you do have a special constitution. If you believe me, you will have intercourse after [-]:[-] pm on the eighth day of every month, remember that it must be [-]:[-] pm on the eighth day of every month!"

"Is there any particularity to this?" The woman didn't understand, the pregnancy also pays attention to time?

Others naturally don’t need to talk about the time, but this eldest sister is different. Her offspring fate belongs to a bamboo basket, and it is all in vain in the end, so it is manifested in her body that the ovulation period is very short, and she only ovulates for two or three hours a month. time.

Let her be at [-] o'clock in the evening on the eighth day of each month, because the lifeline of fetching water in the bamboo basket is at this point. In the twelve zodiac palaces, the fetal palace and the final palace are brightly lit. She has sex at this point, and God has the virtue of good life , even if you use a bamboo basket to fetch water, as long as you use the right method, you can have a chance to fill the entire tank.

But now that it is calculated using the zodiac, I am afraid that this elder sister will beat it out. After all, fortune-telling and feng shui are feudal superstitions in the eyes of others, so Qiao Muyue thought for a while and said: "You ovulate every month. This point, that is, this point is the easiest to get pregnant, if you don't believe me, try it first, there is no harm in trying!"

(End of this chapter)