Chapter 123 Nonsense
"What do you think?" Zhang Ziqi asked her a question.
Lin Huazhi was not in the mood to guess. She just frowned and didn't say anything.
Zhang Zi laughed because he didn't know what he was thinking: "I know it's my idea and don't want to go?"
"Second young master, the fierce method is useless to me."
"Oh, in fact, I'm not here alone."
What?
Zhang Ziwei turned his head and whispered, "Brother, Huazhi is waiting for you."
Then, Lin Huazhi saw Zhang Ziqing.
"You..." Lin Huazhi was surprised. When did Zhang Ziqing and Zhang Ziwei have such a good relationship?
"Huazhi, grandpa..." Zhang Ziqing took her hand and couldn't say anything.
I don't know how long it took, Lin Huazhi sighed helplessly: "I know. I'll go back to Zhang's house with you." She turned her head and looked at Zhang Ziwei beside her, with a little deep meaning in her eyes. The man was really dark and knew how to move her. Will such a man have no ability to maintain the Zhang family? Master, are you really confused?
On the car, Lin Huazhi was puzzled: "Will it disturb the old man to rest at this time?"
"Yes, I also thought of this problem, but this was ordered by the old man. In addition, His Majesty once mentioned the old man's matter to his father, otherwise Master Xuanfang will not be moved."
Listen to what the old man meant, Lin Huazhi was confused. What on earth did the old man want?
Lin Huazhi turned her head and looked at Du Yinglian: "How can you have my birthday?"
Du Yinglian didn't expect Lin Huazhi to mention this matter. She looked stunned and said shyly for a long time, "I accidentally saw it in Jiangdong City. Alas, anyway, it's not a big deal. Look at how good your birthday is. Generally, it's not when it's yang, it's yang, it's yang, it's yin, it's yin and yang, but you're yang, it's the combination of yin and yang, it's self-contained square, and strong lifeline.
Lin Huazhi stared at Du Yinglian angrily. What was this girl thinking about all day? If you don't study piano, chess, calligraphy and painting well, you will do these messy things. However, even if Du Yinglian said her birthday, didn't the old man know? Lin Huazhi has a feeling of being tricked by the old master.
consciously looking at Zhang Ziqing, who was close to her, Lin Huazhi's mood sank a little.
When she arrived at Zhang's house, Lin Huazhi was still shocked. She didn't know how great Master Xuanfang was, but when she saw that the gate of Zhang's mansion was fully open and the east door was even more people coming and going, she didn't know it and thought that the Zhang family was going to make some big move.
"In addition to legal affairs, there are also meetings. If you are bored, you can also listen to the actors sing a big play, which is very interesting." I don't know when Zhang Ziwei whispered in Lin Huazhi's ear.
Lin Huazhi was not used to Zhang Ziwei's such action. She subconsciously took a step back. Before she stood firmly, she was hugged in her arms and turned her head. Zhang Ziqing looked at Zhang Ziwei unhappily and looked gloomyly.
Zhang Ziwei looked back at Zhang Ziqing. The two brothers did not speak, but a strange atmosphere was spreading.
Du Yinglian also seemed to see the difference. She looked left and right and whispered, "Lin Huazhi, you are so good." Knowing that Du Yinglian was praising her, Lin Huazhi frowned, and Zhang Ziwei made her more and more unable to see clearly.
Before she went to visit the old master, she was brought to a room by the mother of the fifth girl Zhang Qinglan. Her clothes were pulled out and washed from the inside to the inside. Lin Huazhi was helpless. She completely drove the ducks on the shelves and couldn't help it.
In put on a loose crescent-colored robe, and all her hair was combed into a bun without any accessories. Lin Huazhi was taken to a lobby.
Looking up, Lin Huazhi saw Zhang Ziqing, who was dressed the same as her. Far behind him, Zhang Ziwei was whispering something to a monk. Lin Huazhi is depressed and quite depressed. What is she doing? She is in a bad mood.
"Master, this is Lin Huazhi." Zhang Zi visited Master Xuanfang to introduce Lin Huazhi.
With his hands together, Lin Huazhi whispered, "I've seen Master Xuanfang."
"Amitabha." Xuanfang sang a return gift, but his eyes stared at Lin Huazhi. The more he looked at it, the more surprised he became.
"Master, is there something wrong?" Zhang Ziqiqi felt something wrong with Master Xuanfang and asked worriedly.
"Female donor, can you let the poor monk see your palm?" Xuanfang suddenly made a request.
Lin Huazhi didn't think much about it and immediately shook her head. Somehow, just now, she suddenly had a feeling of being seen through, as if Xuanfang could see the biggest secret in her heart. She has an inexplicable sense of uneasiness.
Master Xuanfang saw that she refused and did not force her. He just stared at her for a while before laughing and saying, "Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. There is great luck in the great evil, and there is a danger in the great auspiciousness. Wealth and honor are up to people, conforming to nature. Girl, the poor monk gave you a few words - half-yuan monk and half-yuan king.
Is this Zen? Lin Huazhi was puzzled, but after thinking about it for a long time, she really couldn't understand except for the first blessings and misfortunes.
After a pause, Lin Huazhi couldn't help asking, "Master, how long can I live?"
"Just like that blessing and misfortune, life and death have their own destiny, so why do girls persist?" Master Xuanfang laughed softly again.
That is to say, she is not a short-lived ghost in this life? Lin Huazhi was not sure whether she should understand Master Xuanfang's words in this way. She felt powerless, but she had to say that just revealed her most real thoughts in her heart, she was really afraid of death.
"Second young master, the old master is here." There is a small talk about it.
Lin Huazhi turned her head and looked. Mr. Zhang lay on a soft chair and was carried into the hall. Then, he only heard Mr. Zhang ask Master Xuanfang in a low voice: "Master, my granddaughter-in-law looks good, right? You can help me choose an auspicious day and let them get married before I die, which is also my last thing to think about.
Lin Huazhi was angry: "Grandpa, what are you talking about?"