Chapter 291 Palmistry
"Aren't you free today? Don't stand still, come and sit down." As soon as Lin Lang entered the room, he saw He Miao, who was making a small jacket, smiling at herself.

"The red shirt accompanied the young master to take the eldest prince and the second princess to the Empress Dowager's palace."

He Miao smiled and moved aside to make room for her.

Lin Lang was not polite to her either, she walked over and sat down directly, then stretched her neck to look at the delicate and beautiful embroidery in her hands.

"How do you feel that the work in your hands has never stopped since the birth of the little masters?"

"Children grow up fast, and they get smaller after wearing clothes for a long time." He Miao smiled, and picked up a piece of sweet lotus flower cake brought by the other party.

She was born in a water town, and the best thing is these desserts.

"You chat with me first, the master and the others have just left, and they haven't come back so soon."

Lin Lang said in a low voice, "But I'm here to find you."

"Look, look for me?"

He Miao's expression suddenly became serious, and he locked the window behind him with his backhand, waiting for Lin Lang to tell a big secret that was earth-shattering.

In the end, she just took out a piece of paper furtively, with villains drawn on it, from all angles, very vivid and lifelike, and a string of long words for unknown purpose were marked on the bottom.

"What is this?" He Miao couldn't understand, so he just opened his eyes and asked, "You want to have a child according to this piece of paper?"

"Ahem... how is it possible? I'm not married, so how can I have children?" Lin Lang choked hard at her words, and seriously doubted whether she had stayed with Sang Yu for too long.

Brain circuit also becomes strange.

"No, I've seen your palmistry before, and I've seen all of yours secretly, and you can all grow old in peace. And logically speaking, you should be destined to be married, and you should be a one-in-a-million nobleman." He Miao discussed science with her seriously.

"Haha, so you still understand this?" Lin Lang only thought she was joking.

"Really, my grandfather used to tell people's fate. He said that I was very talented, but unfortunately, I was born as a daughter, and the cooking skills were not passed down from male to female, so I only learned a little bit of palmistry. It must be normal." He Miao sighed lightly.

Now Lin Lang couldn't laugh anymore.

He hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him, "What are you thinking? I haven't married yet to see if your words should come true. Why did you start to doubt yourself?"

"That's right, even if you marry a nobleman, I will ask you to make lotus cakes for me every day."

Both of them couldn't help laughing.

"By the way, He Miao, see if you can press this paper and come out as a little person?" The topic finally got back on track.

He Miao nodded: "Yes, yes, but these words... I can't read."

"This is called a number, not an ordinary word. It's not difficult. You have a clever mind. I just need to say it and you will understand." Lin Lang put the piece of paper flat on the small table and began to teach her.

He Miao did have something on him, and he learned it well and quickly.

"How about it?"

Lin Lang's mouth was so dry that she drank the entire pot of tea by herself.

He Miao was still staring at the paper with bright eyes, immersed in it, "It's really interesting, it's more convenient to count in this way, who came up with this trick, it's too clever."

In modern times, she must be more or less a top student.

It's a pity that she was born in the wrong era, and she was prevented from even learning family fortune-telling. Just like the original owner's medical skills, her father would rather waste his talent than teach her this daughter.

(End of this chapter)

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