Reborn lady my biggest

Chapter 166

Just as Su Zizeng walked away, he saw a short figure walking into the thin peach grove.In the first year after planting, these few peach blossom trees with congenital defects only grew a few drooping leaves. Coupled with the lack of human care, it looks even more miserable.

Yuhua Shenzhu was wearing a gray old jacket vest that didn't match Kelly's female school. He walked a few times in the peach blossom forest, held up a compass pointer in his hand, and said with a twisted lips: "Who is this wicked? There is a death formation here." According to the Z country's numerology, peach blossoms also have dead peach blossoms, and there are live peach blossoms.

The peach blossom array planted downstairs in the girls' dormitory is not congenitally healthy, and it was planted in the wrong direction, blocking the marriage acupoint, and those with a slightly harder fate may have their marriage blocked and their red line interrupted.

"It's said to promote good fortune and longevity in marriage," Yuhua God stick turned around beside the peach blossom formation, and saw a peach tree with the thickest shaft in the middle, and broke it suddenly with force in his hand.In the center of the tree, it was as bright as blood, and when it was broken, red sap flowed out in moors, sticking the hand of the magic stick.

Yuhua God stick was stunned again, looked carefully at the heart of the tree, and said in his mouth: "Sin, the people who set up the formation really came down to be cruel, and they chose the red heart peach tree."

Red heart mahogany, according to legend, grows from the tombs of men and women who died in love. It grows an inch in ten years, and it takes a hundred years to bloom and bear fruit.Using red heart mahogany to block the formation is dozens of times stronger than ordinary mahogany.

But what makes the Yuhua God stick even more unclear is that in addition to restraining other people's marriage, the red heart mahogany will also damage the effect of one's own fortune.

The mahogany of Kelly Girls' School had just died, and Su Zizeng was already making preparations to go to the capital.Su Zizeng's plan was to leave at the end of the year, and if he dared to come back before the first month, the ticket had already been booked.

"Qingchang will be back in a few days, don't wait a few more days," Yan Wuxu's stomach has already taken shape, but she still goes back to "Yanmu" from time to time. I'm afraid she will move around more frequently.

"I won't wait for my father to come back, so as not to cause troubles again," Su Zizenghe knew about Su Qingchang's personality, so he had to question him again.

"I think you are a little different after you came back from Paris," Yan Wuxu relied on the special sensitivity of pregnant women to detect Su Zizeng's changes.In the past, Su Zi was even less assertive, asking her to leave the comfortable Mo city unless it was absolutely necessary.

"It's different after you came back from the United States," Su Zi once stuffed into a few thick winter clothes. Bianjing City is further north than Mocheng. At this season, the first snow has already fallen in the north.

Yan Wuxu was taken aback by her words, she subconsciously rubbed her stomach, lowered her head, and said in a nonchalant tone: "How can I be different, that is, I have gained a few pounds recently, and everyone says I am You can't even see your waist." Yan Wuxu's belly is actually not that big, but her frame is small, so it's more obvious when she has a belly.

"It's not like she's pregnant, she looks like she's a mother," Su Zizeng stood up and looked at Yan Wuxu. To be precise, except for his stomach, Yan Wuxu still looked weak. His face looked smaller, and his eyes looked bigger because of his thinness.There is a dark blue streak under the corner of the eye, which may be due to poor sleep.Father should come back sooner, Yan Wuxu hasn't seen his father for several months.

She didn't inform too many people of the exact time when she went to Bianjing and came back, except that she spoke to Zhou Dagen from the liquor store, and there was nothing to say.During this period of time, she needs to clear her mind. The scent of roses from Paris last time seems to be filling the airport. Su Zi once looked at the lonely figure on the black marble, dragging his luggage, and walked into the boarding gate. .

At the same time, Perot looked at the weather forecast and wrote: "The next week in the north will usher in strong cold air, and Bianjing City issued a red warning for blizzard."

It has been three hours since I arrived in Bianjing City. Su Zizeng took off his blindfold and touched the coffee on the small dining table. He was already completely cold. There was still a blanket on his knees. The plane looked like a big white bird. , falling slowly.

After a bang of the landing of the plane, Su Zi once looked out the window, the whole airport was divided into two sides by the winter sun, and the capital city of Bian was indeed covered under the snow.

On the sunny side of the airport, the snow has almost melted, dripping with water.On the side of the backlight, Chen Xue reflected the crystal snow light, and everything froze.

I can’t remember how many times I’ve been to Bian capital. In my memory, Su Zi has been to Bian capital a few times. One time was to attend someone’s wedding, and the other time seemed to be for a party. In short, I didn’t have a deep impression.Su Zi once found that the past bleak 35 years have taken up less and less weight in her memory, just like Hang Yishao, in the snow light, her mind became more confused.

The reserved hotel was in the city center, and it happened that Liuli Street was also in the center, so Su Zi Zeng settled his luggage, rested for a night, and rushed to Liuli Street the next day.

At the end of the day, what he saw and encountered really disappointed Su Zizeng.What Perot said was indeed correct. The current Liuli Street seems to have become a commercial street planned by the government. It is dressed in ancient clothes, but stuffed with new gadgets of modern business.

On Liuli Street, even when the new year is approaching, there are not many antique shops and people coming and going. Many people want to take advantage of the year before to stock up a batch of goods and wait for the spring of next year to make a fortune.

The same is true of Su Zizeng's plan, let Chang Chi hold an auction before the old year, then she should rush to hold another auction before the beginning of the year.It's just that the most troublesome thing right now is that the auction items have not been found.Not only that, but the snow kept falling for the next few days.

Waking up every morning, Su Zizeng found that there was more and more snow accumulated on the windowsill of the hotel. On the fifth day, when she wanted to open the window, she couldn't open it.

She originally planned to make a quick decision, regardless of whether she couldn't find good things on Liuli Street, she booked a ticket back to Mocheng on the 28th of the lunar calendar, but on the afternoon of the 27th, she received a notice from the airport, "Hello , Ms. Su, I am sorry to inform you that your flight A51244 has been canceled due to the impact of the snowstorm, and the specific departure time has not yet been determined. The airline is very sorry for this. If you have any inconvenience in Bianjing, Please get in touch."

"Broken weather," the flight was canceled due to objective factors, and there was nothing to complain about. Su Zizeng could only hang up the phone at home, and he was scolded.

On the other end of the phone, the sound of Su Qingchang's heavy crutches hit Su Zizeng's eardrums directly.Although the Su family didn't have any relatives to visit or reunite with, Chinese New Year was still a top priority.

The sound of scolding was still close to his ears, and there was a chirping sound. Su Zi was so bored that he could only pretend to be a commoner in the capital. On the morning of the New Year's Eve, he ate a bowl of dumplings provided by the hotel. Then wrapped into a winter bear shape, rushed to Jiefang Square.

Every year in Bianjing City, the New Year's Fireworks Conference is broadcast on TV. When Su Zizeng was young, he watched it a few times in front of the TV, but it was the first time he watched it on the spot.

Probably because of the cancellation of the flight, many people doing business in Bianjing City chose the same way as Su Zizeng to celebrate the New Year.

Before six o'clock in the evening, Liberation Square was already crowded with people. The dense crowd and the shouts and curses after being stepped on accidentally constituted a unique Chinese New Year scene in country Z.

The incandescent lamps were shining in the red lanterns, and the crowd was like a raging tide. Su Zi squeezed in and was rushed out again.After going back and forth a few times, the chill in my whole body has been expelled.

"It's still letting people live," Su Zi, who was pushed out again, looked at the deformed and gray shoe uppers, mud and snow mixed together, feeling unspeakably disgusting.

"Big girl, come here," came an old man's kind voice behind him.Su Zi once turned his head and looked at an old man standing calmly in the corner of the square.

In the corner next to the vermilion gate of the square, the voices of people came and went, wave after wave, and the old man just stood there, waving his hands, as if the bustle in front of him didn't belong to him.

Su Zi once looked around, and the girls younger than her were all carried, and the girls older than her rushed to the fireworks display point in the square one by one.The old man can only call her.

"From this position, I can see it most clearly," the old man hissed, as if he had revealed some shady secret.

Su Zi once looked at it from the angle he was standing at, and he really saw all the sky in Liberation Square.

"It's strange, then why do those people still squeeze forward desperately?" Su Zi once watched the old man juggle, pulled out a thick wool cushion, spread it on the floor, and sat down with him.

The location is a good location, not only can you see the sky in front, but also can block the wind, it is really a treasure of geomantic omen.

"I have been looking at it for many years. I have stayed in almost every corner of the square, and this is the most suitable place," said the old man sitting next to Su Zizeng, who looked over ninety years old. There is no beard on the chin, and on the head is a bearskin hat that is common in the north.He is thin and thin, and looks even shorter than Su Zizeng.

"Have seen every corner?" Su Zi was in disbelief. People's Square is the largest square in the country, and it takes an hour to walk. Even if the elderly are locals, it is not easy to stay in every corner.

"Of course," the old man's voice was higher, as if he was not speaking from an elderly person, "No one is more familiar with this square than me. Silence, the fireworks are coming up."

A brilliant nacreous red streaked across the sky, and when the fireworks were scattered, there was still a small fuzzy black spot moving forward in the sky.

The old man's eyes were fixed, and amidst the noise, he said softly: "He is really a desperate person. In this kind of weather, there are still helicopters going out in the wind and snow."

(Being good this week, I rewarded myself with a pack of melon seeds to nourish my brain. I was stuttering, I found out that I watched TV dramas, but I didn’t watch TV dramas, so what’s the taste of eating melon seeds. These days, people will be bored to death. I don’t want to be bored to death, so I have to go to edit and post, %>_<%, this is my fate on weekend nights.)
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