cry!The seven brothers and the rough man are all vying to spoil me

"Well..." Song Mengya explained, "To find someone, you need his birth date, and it also depends on his distance from us. If it's too far away, you can only calculate a location."

Li Xiuzhen hurriedly told Song Mengya the birth date of Song Laosan, and added, "Mother just wants to know if he is still alive."

Although she has always been stubborn and forbids anyone to say that Song Laosan is dead, but if Song Laosan is alive, why won't he come back?

She didn't dare to think about it at all.

Song Mengya saw what Li Xiuzhen was thinking, and thought that even if Song Lao San died, she would still lie to Li Xiuzhen.

To Li Xiuzhen, being alive is just a thought.

She carefully calculated according to the horoscope of her birthday, and then she breathed a sigh of relief, and told Li Xiuzhen exactly, "Father is still alive."

"Really?" Li Xiuzhen's eyes were red, "Did you lie to mother?"

"No." Song Mengya pointed to the direction beyond the mountain, "It's in the southeast."

In fact, the hexagrams showed that Song Laosan seemed to be getting closer to here, but the speed was super slow, which was a bit strange.

Song Mengya didn't say anything, fearing that something might happen that would make Li Xiuzhen happy in vain.

"It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive." After Li Xiuzhen was happy, she was obviously still a little depressed. Why didn't the third child come back?Don't want them?

Song Mengya didn't want Li Xiuzhen to be unhappy, so she dragged her to discuss the style of the new clothes.

Early the next morning, Song Mengya went to set up a stall as usual, and Er Gouzi really came.

He waited there early, and when he saw Song Mengya coming, he shouted to the passing villagers, "Sister Mengya is really powerful, the calculation is really accurate, I would have died without her."

He limped forward, with a sincere expression on his face, "Mengya, I was blind to Taishan before, this time, thank you, can you help my family do the math again?"

Song Mengya smiled slightly, "Brother Gouzi, don't worry, the family has been peaceful recently, just wait to hug the eldest daughter."

"Really?" Er Gouzi was overjoyed, and yelled for Song Mengya for a while.

As a result, Song Mengya's business immediately improved, but her talisman papers were not expensive, usually ten or twenty coins.

Today, the dragon and phoenix twins also came to join in the fun, and they were a little puzzled when they saw this.

After everyone left, Song Tianshu asked curiously, "Sister, why are your paintings so cheap?"

"Most of these villagers don't have much money, and they don't have any major events, so I'll sell them at a lower price." Song Mengya counted and earned 230 cash in the morning.

She looked at her small dilapidated house from a distance, thinking that if she wanted to save enough money to build a house, she might have to set up a stall in the town.

But there is another reason for her to set up a stall in the village. She wants to find her brother.

Maybe some brother is also in the village, and if he knows that she has a stall here, he will definitely come to her.

So, she decided to hold on for a few more days, and then went to the town to set up a stall.

The day passed quickly, and Song Mengya handed over 320 essays to Li Xiuzhen at night.

Li Xiuzhen was so happy that she kept praising Song Mengya for his ability.

Song Mengya smiled wryly, "But it's still far from building a house. In a few days, I'll set up a stall in the town and earn a little more."

"Okay, don't rush, take your time." Li Xiuzhen was already content.

Song Mengya looked at Li Xiuzhen with some doubts, "Mother, I feel that your spirit seems to be much better recently. I will go to the town in a few days. Come with me to see the doctor."

"No need." Li Xiuzhen immediately shook her head and waved her hands, "Mother's body is pretty good, so there's no need to waste that money."

Shen Yinshan brought over soup and medicine every day when Song Mengya was not at home. Li Xiuzhen really felt very useful after drinking it, and her body became more and more comfortable.

Song Mengya was still worried, and decided to invite the doctor from the town back home.

After returning from the field at night, Feng Dazhuang called Er Gouzi to see Zhu Yunsheng together.

"I'm not going." Er Gouzi was a little afraid of Zhu Yunsheng, "I think Brother Yunsheng seems to have changed recently, so I won't go."

The three of them grew up together, and Feng Dazhuang and Er Gouzi have always been Zhu Yunsheng's younger brothers.

But in the past half a month or so, Zhu Yunsheng seemed to be a different person, ignoring them and playing with some strange things at home every day.

No way, Feng Dazhuang went by himself.

After all, Zhu Yunsheng is the son of the village head, and he doesn't want to lose this friend.

The village chief's family is the richest in the village, and only Zhu Yun gave birth to a son. This year, three new large tile-roofed houses were built.

One room for the village head and his wife, one room for Zhu Yunsheng himself, and one room for guest rooms.

Feng Dazhuang first went to the village chief's house to say hello, but as soon as he entered the house, he saw the village chief Zhu Qingshan lying on the bed, and the village chief's wife Lin Qiaoyun secretly wiping tears.

"Aunt Lin," Feng Dazhuang called out cautiously, "what's wrong with my uncle?"

Lin Qiaoyun hurriedly wiped away her tears, "Oh, I don't know what's wrong, I've been in a drowsy sleep for a few days, the doctor came to see and said there was nothing wrong, but he just didn't wake up."

When she talked about her sadness, she couldn't stop her tears, "Now that Yunsheng is hurt again, my heart really hurts."

"Auntie, don't be sad, uncle will be fine." Feng Dazhuang thought of something, but didn't dare to say it.

He remembered that Lin Qiaoyun was a cultured person, and he was most opposed to fortune-telling and feudal superstition.

He said a few more comforting words to Lin Qiaoyun, and then went to see Zhu Yunsheng, "Yunsheng, are you feeling better?"

"En." The white cloth on Zhu Yunsheng's shoulders was bloody, and he looked angry, "It's going to rain today, and the wound hurts very much. When I recover from my illness, I will smash Song Mengya's stall."

"Ah?" Feng Dazhuang looked puzzled, "Your injury...has something to do with Song Mengya?"

So Zhu Yunsheng told Feng Dazhuang what happened that day.

"It shouldn't be." Feng Dazhuang felt a little strange, "Er Gouzi wore the talisman drawn by Song Mengya. She didn't even look at it. She must have some skills."

He was afraid that Zhu Yunsheng would not believe it, so he talked about what happened this morning, "Song Mengya saw many people who went to work in the fields this morning, and they were very accurate."

Zhu Yunsheng stopped talking, and his heart beat faster.

Feng Dazhuang thought of something, and asked tentatively, "Yunsheng, did you...have you offended her before?"

This sentence reminded Zhu Yunsheng, and he immediately recalled what he did to Song Mengya before.

He was so angry that he slapped himself.

"Yunsheng," Feng Dazhuang couldn't help it finally, "You...why don't you let Song Mengya take a good look at it for you, you've been acting strange recently, like a different person."

Zhu Yunsheng didn't speak. In fact, he didn't seem to be a different person, he was not Zhu Yunsheng at all.

He came from the 21st century and originally lived with his six older brothers and one younger sister, and his younger sister was a fortune teller.

Could Song Mengya be his sister?

He wasn't sure, but he felt hopeful.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Feng Dazhuang continued, "By the way, your father's illness...why do I feel something is wrong, why don't you let Song Mengya come over and have a look?"

"Okay." Zhu Yunsheng made up his mind, and by asking Song Mengya to come over to see his father, he wanted to give Song Mengya a try.

Just as he was thinking, he heard the pattering sound outside.