Chapter 1164: This Girl Could Not Go
“Mom, what is this?” Xixi widened her amber eyes. What was this? Was that edible?
He Xiyan said thanks to her aunt again.
When she was a child, she rembered, her aunt saw her as if she had seen the God of plague.
When she was eight years old, she once played in her aunt’s house. Because she was hungry, she ate several Artemisia pancakes left by her aunts in the cupboard for her son. That ti her aunt scolded her to death, saying that she was a thief at a young age to steal food, saying that she was poorly educated. She even asked her parents over, saying that she didn’t learn well and her conduct was not wrong.
From then on, she had never wanted to eat anything made by her aunt until now.
He Xiyan didn’t know that these bad mories would stay in her mind all this ti. In fact, she would rather not rember them, only preserving hope that these relatives were kind and loving.
So hatred probably should be forgotten, because there was no point.
A lot of people were selfish; they aren’t exactly bad, simply snobbish. When you were poor, she would try every ans to avoid you. When you beca rich, she would treat you well in every way.
But there was one thing for sure — they were just not good to others, but good to their own family mbers.
Just let it go. There was no need to still keep so hatred in mind.
He Xiyan picked up a pair of chopsticks, and then put a pancake in her mouth. The Artemisia pancake, soft and tender, was quite delicious, unlike the ones that she made. They were primitive with the sll of alkali powder.
Seeing her mother eat it, Xixi also took one to eat. Finding its taste not so bad, she gave one to her brother.
“Brother, try it. I haven’t seen it in Ye City.”
Yuanyuan looked politely at his mother’s aunt and said with a smile, “Thank you grandma.”
The three of them sat in the living room for a rest. Later, He Qingguo, the eldest uncle of He Xiyan, ca back. Along with him ca the most famous geomancer — Master Wang, who was also a famous fortune teller.
There were many people here who believed in Fengshui. Whether it was building a house or a grave, they would invite geomancy masters over to check the fengshui for luck.
“Nice to et you, Master Wang. I’m He Xiyan.” After greeting her uncle, He Xiyan introduced herself.
“Nice to et you.” Master Wang nodded his head slightly.
Xixi and Yuanyuan smiled beside them.
These two children only believed in science. They scoffed at such heresies as fengshui, ghosts and gods.
Xixi leaned over to his brother and said with a smile, “Brother, rember to record it. I’ll see how he creates rubbish later.”
“Master Wang, we will open the coffin at 10 o’clock tomorrow morning to pick up the bones. Please co here earlier and give us so directions.” He Xiyan said politely.
She had great respect for these fortune tellers and Fengshui masters, whether they made things up or had real talents.
Master Wang gave a slight quiver of brow. There seed to be sothing between his brows. He nodded his head and agreed.
All of a sudden, he turned around and looked at Xixi who was whispering sothing three or four ters away.
His eyes seed to be glaring at Xixi.
Xixi also noticed that the fortune teller was looking at her.
“What’s the matter? Grandpa...” Xixi chuckled, revealing her shallow dimples.
Master Wang frowned and suddenly beca very stern, saying, “This girl can’t go to the graveyard tomorrow.
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