Chapter 20 [007] The Divine Calculation Begins (2)

He only nodded, and asked expectantly, "Then Niu, do you think I went out smoothly?"

"Well, uncle has a high heaven and a prosperous pavilion. As long as uncle is brave enough to do what he wants to do, he will definitely make a lot of money in a year."

When Yang He heard this, he was overjoyed. These days, he was constantly hesitating, undecided whether he should go out or not. In 1992, there were still a small number of people who went out to work, and everyone lived in poverty by cultivating the one-third of an acre at home.

"Yang He, Niuniu is a five-year-old baby, what do you know? Don't listen to her nonsense, you are fine at home, what are you doing out?" Yang Qing said aside.

"Brother, I think Niuniu is right, she is under the tutelage of the old Taoist priest, I will listen to her!" Yang He said firmly, then turned to ask Yang Zimei, "Niuniu, where do you think uncle should develop well?"

"Uncle belongs to water, Limu."

"Oh, Niuniu is really amazing, even I know that I am a water sign, what does Limu mean?" Yang He asked excitedly.

Yang Zimei pursed her lips, "Uncle, the secret cannot be leaked. That's all I can tell you, and you will understand later!"

"Haha, Niuniu really has the potential to be a scholar, uncle will believe you!" Yang He happily reached out and rubbed her hair, got up and went home to discuss with his wife to go out.

As soon as Yang He left, Yang Qing couldn't hold back, and criticized Yang Zimei, "Niuniu, I asked you to learn from the old Taoist priest, I didn't want you to be a god and deceive people. If you do this again, don't go up the mountain again, darling. Follow me to preschool."

"Oh."

Yang Zimei didn't want to argue too much with her father, so she responded obediently on the surface. Suddenly, she saw her father's mountain blue was black and Yintang was very dark, and her heart sank.

She tried her best to recall the last life, what happened to her father at this time, but she couldn't remember anything.

"Dad, are you going out these two days?"

"Well, I'm going to the Municipal Education Bureau to apply for a certificate tomorrow, how did you know?" Yang Qing was a little strange.

"I can tell by looking at it." Yang Zimei said worriedly, "Dad, can you wait two days before going out?"

"No, it has to be done tomorrow."

"It's not good for you to go out these two days. Otherwise, you can let someone else do it." Yang Zimei was very nervous, pulling on the corner of his clothes and begging.

"You kid, just criticized you just now, and now suddenly your father and I are here again. Really, I have to go out tomorrow. You can play on the side." Yang Qing waved his hand impatiently to let her go.

"Niuniu, don't bother your dad. He is going to apply for a private teacher to a public teacher. If it goes well, your dad will be a public teacher, and he can buy you more flowery clothes in the future." Grandma persuaded. road.

Yang Zimei remembered, in the last life, my father did go to City A to apply for a certificate, but he was hit by a car and broke his leg.

How to do?

She absolutely can't let Dad get hurt again, but she can't stop him!

It seems that it can only be resolved!

She entered the room and took out the yellow paper and cinnabar. In order to make the spell stronger, she bit her finger and put on the cinnabar. While chanting the spell, she luckily wrote the spell.

When writing a spell, you must have a clear mind, recite the spell, and complete it in one go, otherwise, it will be a waste of spell.

Yang Zimei wrote five pieces before successfully writing one spell. Her vitality was exhausted and she was sweating profusely.