Chapter 152, your and my marriage--

Xinyi became more and more energetic: "Look! In this lottery, there are 62 signatures, which means that maybe every 62 people can win the 54th lottery. He won the lottery, and you happened to win this one... In this way, this lottery is every... I calculated, 62 times 62, how much is it..." She scratched her brain: "Then Donger, lend me a piece of paper."

Cheng Wandong looked like 'What are you doing', but he still gave her pen and paper. He saw Xin Yi writing and drawing with characters he didn't understand at all. What are you...writing?"

"This? Arabic numerals... don't care about the details." After a few steps, Xinyi dumped the paper: "It's 3844 in total... That is to say, it takes up to 3,844 people to have a chance to draw two identical counting lots."

"Three thousand...more people?"

Xinyi nodded: "This is probably one in a thousand. Among more than 3,000 people, only you can draw this one. Do you think this is fate?"

When she heard this, she could only lower her head slightly and not speak.

"How about it, Miss Cheng, do you also want to calculate this sign? Counting...marriage?"

Although Cheng Wandong lowered her head and hesitated, she finally nodded her head slowly: "Tell me about it."

"The Tao is:

The proposal was made several times to Lanqiao, and Yue Lao's biography was this delicate.

The marriage has already been decided by heaven. Why do you have to doubt it? Xinyi said it and smiled at her gently: "Donger, you have to believe me this time. Mr. Tian's fate with you is set by heaven. Don't be unhappy anymore.

When Donger heard this, she also slightly stretched her eyebrows and brushed her long hair, as if she had struggled for a while, and then said, "Well, that's it's over, and there's nothing to say..." As if she was a little satisfied with the future husband, she turned to ask, "Well... Then after he saw me, there Didn't say anything to you?"

"Of course, you are more beautiful than he thought."

Cheng Wandong's face turned red and lowered her head delicately. For a long time, she raised her head, reached out and rubbed her cheeks, and said coquettishly, "If you don't talk about me anymore, why don't you talk about me?"

"What do I have to say?"

She suddenly smiled mysteriously: "Xinyi, didn't you think you would become my cousin one day?"

"It's not easy to talk nonsense!" Xinyi waved his hand repeatedly and said, "Donger, what are you talking about? What kind of cousin is not a cousin? You still obediently get married and add a big fat boy to their Tian family as soon as possible..."

"Don't change the topic." Cheng Wandong did not let go: "Do you think I don't know? Cousin is so precious to you. Do you think we are all blind and can't see it?

Xinyi's eyes avoided: "How does he... have anything to do with me?"

"Are you really ready to be ungry? Is it really so ruthless?" Cheng Wandong said, also pointing to the sign and said, "Since you are a fortune teller, have you ever counted your own fortune? You are also sixteen or seventeen years old. Why don't you think of it as a marriage for yourself?

Hearing this, Xin Yi subconsciously rubbed his nose: "I'm afraid it's not accurate for myself." As if she had found a basis, she hurriedly said, "That's right, which doctor you see himself!"

When Cheng Wandong saw her appearance, she also raised her eyebrows: "Oh? According to you, the cook who cooks for others can't eat the food he cooks by himself?

"You...this...this is not a job! You are obviously unreasonable!"

"You are so unreasonable." Cheng Wandong glanced at her and said, "Then you think fortune-telling is different from cooking, so can you say that fortune-telling is the same as asking people for medicine?"

"To talk about the ancient method, this fortune-telling and the witch doctor are really the same ancestors..."

"Come on!" Cheng Wandong looked at her and was quite dissatisfied: "Just say it directly, do you dare to sign this?" With that, she said with a little joke on her face: "You were born as a fortune teller, and now you dare not calculate a gossip for yourself?"

Xinyi still refused angrily: "You, what do you know? I don't dare? It's because I'm afraid it's inaccurate..."

"What are you afraid of since you are not allowed?" Cheng Wandong became more and more unrelenting, which was very similar to the situation when she turned Mufu upside down and turned Yongming geese out. At worst, it will be calculated as inaccurately! Don't even say that you don't even have this courage!"

Seeing her persistence, Xinyi couldn't do it, so she could only take a long 'awe': "Well, I'm really afraid of you. I'll go home!"

"Hey! Zhuo Xinyi, if you leave today and don't take a look at your signature, I won't be your sister!"

Seeing that Donger is so tough, she really wants to rudely reply, 'Whoever is afraid of who should not be a big deal', but when she thinks about her status or the relationship between Mr. Tian and Mr. He, it is really not worth it because of these broken things. Finally, she had to be obedient and sat back in front of Cheng Wandong: "Oh, my little aunt, I'm really afraid of you. I'm afraid of you."

"So, just sign it." Cheng Wandong said and stuffed the stick into her arms again. This sign can be regarded as your marriage!"

Seeing that there was no way to escape, Xinyi had to hold the stick obediently and sighed for a long time.

Marriage...marriage.

Otherwise, it really counts as the one with Mu Fangjin...

consciously frowned, she quickly closed her eyes slightly and began to pick up until a lottery came out of the stick and fell to the ground.

"I came to see me!" Donger bent down and picked it up, and then looked at her with a smile. Without saying anything, she turned her hand to get the unsigned book. Come on, let's take it as if I sign it for you today!"

"Don'er, stop making trouble." Xinyi wanted to reach out to grab it, but she took the book and the calculation away: "Give it back to me!"

"Look, I just pretended not to be in a hurry. Why are you in a hurry now?" Donger laughed at her, and then opened the unsigned book and pretended to be surprised: "Oh, it seems that you are a perfect match for your loved one."

Xinyi was stunned, "What...?"

"Don't worry, listen to me." Donger said, and also according to the unsigned book, she said gently, "The man wears a crown and a woman's first bun, and the woman's beauty is not surprising..."

Xinyi subconsciously blurted out: "It's good to ask for Luanhuang friends here, and good fate from now on and heaven...? The 18th signature!?"

"Huh? How do you know?" This time, Donger was stunned: "I said Xinyi, haven't you memorized all the signatures on this signature?"

"Uh..." Xinyi's face softened a little: "Well, of course. Jizhou, who is as powerful as me, naturally needs to be proficient in business.

"Come on." Cheng Wandong naturally saw a little panic in her expression just now: "Do you think I don't know? When you untied the signature for me, you still looked through it for a long time to know what was written on it. Why... Now you are so familiar with this 18th signature?

...Then the 18th signature... Xinyi is naturally very familiar. A few months ago, Jizhou was the most frustrated time. She was beaten and scolded for money, and even lost a signature.

She has also thought more than once. If the sign is not on, will she still go back to the city to find it with hope? If it hadn't been for that search experience... then, could she meet Mu Fangjin again?

"I'm asking you." Donger interrupted her thinking: "You haven't said it yet. How can you remember this sign so vividly? I'm afraid you can't remember so much? Oh... I see." She said, and then nodded repeatedly, "Someone should have drawn the same lottery, so..."

"It's not!" Xinyi opened his mouth to stop her from talking, but obviously this sound improved a lot, and Xinyi's uneasiness became more conspicuous. It's not what you said." She exhaled, "It was because when I was in Jizhou, this sign was lost for some reason... Then I looked at it a few more times."

Cheng Wandong picked up this calculation sign and looked at it carefully: "So that's it? Well, I don't know if you are lying to me anyway. With that, she shrugged her shoulders helplessly: "Well, let's talk about this signature first?"

"What's there to see... Hasn't it been made clear?"

"But I have never known who the person you just miss is?" Seeing the narrow look on Xinyi's face, Cheng Wandong became more and more energetic: "The beautiful man is not surprised... Tut, it seems that this gentleman should be very talented? Um, will it be my cousin?"

Xinyi's eyebrows shook unnaturally. Nonsense, I know your cousin when I see you, right? Do you know that there are many talented young men in this dynasty, but why is it him?

Dong'er smiled and said, "Well, if it's not him, it's not him. Why are you so nervous?" She didn't see anything. As soon as she saw Xin Yi turn her head and say nothing, she had no choice but to say, "Well, I've talked to you so much, so I won't keep you, so that my cousin won't come back in a moment. As soon as I see you haven't come home yet, what's good to ask me to blame me."

"Come on!" Xinyi stared at her: "It's almost noon. I think you obviously don't want to keep me for lunch~"

"Joke, how can my grand lady Cheng Shangshu owe you a lunch~" Cheng Wandong patted her chest boldly: "I'll treat you to meat buns!"

Xinyi looked like a class enemy: "Well, you have money, don't you? Look, I won't eat you!"

"I'll kill you!"

The two laughed and scolded, and waited for Cheng Wandong to change his clothes before going out together. After eating meat buns, Xinyi sent the bride-to-be home and then went back to Xifu in a carriage.