The master of metaphysics is short of money in the five elements

Chapter 19 Daughter
Zhang Shumei paused and turned to look at Fu Niannian with a surprised face: "How do you know my name?"

Yue Zheng and Wen Xiangrong looked at each other. Yue Zheng asked Fu Niannian curiously: "Yes, how do you know her name?"

Fu Niannian turned to look at Yue Zheng and smiled: "Because she is the destined person we are waiting for."

Fu Niannian looked at Zhang Shumei again and said quietly: "Zhang Shumei, you are 46 years old this year and a sanitation worker by profession. You have a daughter, but she died three years ago."

Zhang Shumei opened her mouth with a shocked expression and looked at her with tearful eyes.

Fu Niannian lowered her voice and continued: "After your daughter passed away, you often dreamed about her. She seemed to have some grievance. She kept crying to you in her dreams, but couldn't speak, right?"

Zhang Shumei's tears fell, and she quickly walked two steps to Fu Niannian and grabbed her hand: "Master, please tell me what my daughter is going to say."

Fu Niannian: "I'll go home with you and take a look."

Zhang Shumei wiped her tears and nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay."

Wen Xiangrong stood up, frowned and said, "Madam, you cannot blindly believe in this kind of thing. Be careful of being deceived."

Yue Zheng also stood up. He asked Fu Niannian: "Did you calculate all this?"

Fu Niannian turned back and glanced meaningfully at Wen Xiangrong: "We will have opportunities to interact in the future. Then you will know whether I can really figure it out. I will leave today."

Fu Niannian said while packing her things.

Zhang Shumei clasped her hands together uneasily, with a hesitant expression: "Master... I want to ask how you charge."

Fu Niannian smiled at Zhang Shumei: "200 yuan."

Zhang Shumei felt relieved at once: "Master, let's leave quickly."

"Hey, why don't you listen to my advice?" Wen Xiangrong frowned and said again.

After saying that, he looked at Fu Niannian again, with a hint of sternness in his tone: "If you do anything deceptive again, I will call the police to arrest you."

Fu Niannian turned to Wen Xiangrong and gave a fake smile: "You can repay whatever you want." After that, she left with Zhang Shumei.

Wen Xiangrong blushed with anger and his neck was thick. Yue Zheng laughed beside him. After laughing, he came over and patted him on the shoulder: "You are so old, why do you still judge people by their appearance?"

Wen Xiangrong turned back and glared at him.

Yue Zheng was so happy that he was not affected by him at all: "Have you forgotten that our country also has a special administration? Although you have always scorned this kind of things, there is always a reason for its existence. There are some things that you don't believe, but Doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist.”

Wen Xiangrong's expression was still ugly, but he said nothing more.

Fu Niannian followed Zhang Shumei back home. Zhang Shumei had been living alone with her children since she divorced her husband in her early years. Life was not easy. The mother and daughter had been renting in an old and dilapidated community.

There is no elevator in the community, the walls are peeling off, and the lighting is poor, so there is always a damp smell.

The house that Zhang Shumei and her daughter lived in was a one-bedroom apartment. Zhang Shumei left the bedroom to her daughter while she lived on the sofa bed in the living room.

The house was a bit messy. There was an instant noodle bowl on the small dining table in the living room, which contained uneaten instant noodles. It could be seen that Zhang Shumei didn't care about her life after her daughter left, and she lived in a hazy state.

Seeing Fu Niannian staring at the small dining table, Zhang Shumei explained a little awkwardly while walking over to collect the things: "I'm alone and too lazy to cook, so I'll just eat something."

Fu Niannian smiled at her and asked her, "Can I go to your daughter's room and take a look?"

Seeing that Fu Niannian's expression was normal, Zhang Shumei felt relieved and nodded hurriedly.

She took Fu Niannian and opened the door to the only bedroom in the house. The space inside was not large, with only a bed and a desk.

Everything on the desk is neatly placed without a trace of dust, which is in sharp contrast to the mess outside.Fu Niannian walked in. Zhang Shumei seemed to relax a little and started talking to her: "She will graduate from college soon. She also said that when she works and makes money after graduation, she will buy me a big house."

"But that day she had a day off, and she went hiking with her classmates, and accidentally fell down from the mountain."

Zhang Shumei's face was filled with tears when she said this. It has been three years since her daughter passed away, but she still can't recover from this blow.

"I really missed her. After she left, I felt like the sky was falling. At the beginning, I even thought I would just go down and be with her."

"But I often dreamed of her in those nights. She kept crying and crying. When I asked her what grievances she had, she wouldn't tell her. She just kept telling me to live well."

Zhang Shumei's voice became hoarse when she spoke, and she was still trying her best not to cry.

Fu Niannian looked at her and patted her arm to comfort her.

Zhang Shumei finally couldn't bear it anymore, squatted on the ground, buried her face in her knees and cried bitterly.

Fu Niannian just stayed silent and waited for her to finish crying.

After a while, Zhang Shumei calmed down, raised her head and looked at Fu Niannian: "Master, what on earth is my daughter going to say to me?"

Fu Niannian handed her a tissue and asked her softly: "Do you want to see your daughter again?"

Zhang Shumei froze on the spot, then stood up excitedly and held Fu Niannian's arm: "Master, is it really okay?"

Fu Niannian nodded: "Okay."

Zhang Shumei gave a pale smile and murmured to herself: "Then I have to change into more energetic clothes, yes, yes, and I also need to tidy up the house. Yuanyuan loves to be clean, and she doesn't want to see the house in such a mess."

Zhang Shumei walked out as she spoke, looking dazed and hopeful.

Fu Niannian sighed quietly, took a small hairpin from the desk in the room, followed him out, and then closed the door softly.

Zhang Shumei was busy cleaning herself, while Fu Niannian was watching from the side and did not rush her.

By the time Zhang Shumei finished cleaning up and changed her clothes, it was already dark outside.

She walked up to Fu Niannian with a smile on her face: "Master, do you think I look okay like this?"

Fu Niannian smiled and nodded: "Very good."

Zhang Shumei smiled more and more happily, but there were tears in her eyes.

Fu Niannian took out the talisman paper from his pocket and asked Zhang Shumei: "Are you ready?"

Zhang Shumei nervously grabbed Fu Niannian's hand: "I, I, wait a minute!"

Fu Niannian held her hand with his backhand and calmly reassured her: "Don't be in a hurry, take your time."

Zhang Shumei took several deep breaths, put a bright smile on her face and said to Fu Niannian, "I'm ready."

Fu Niannian put the talisman paper on the small hairpin, and then put the talisman on Zhang Shumei.

The temperature in the room dropped several degrees in an instant. Zhang Shumei watched her daughter Yuanyuan float in from the door, still looking the same as before.

She yelled and Yuanyuan pounced, but her pounce was in vain.

(End of this chapter)