Chapter 38 February Tiger
Chapter 38 February Tiger
Xifengyinlu was puzzled, "Is this all right?"
Can gambling addiction be cured by a wife?
[Master, you don't mean to find a tigress as housekeeper, right? Hahaha. ]
【I think that’s what it means! 】
[Master, is this reliable? My mother is the troublemaker in my family. Can I ask my parents to divorce and then introduce a partner who is born in the year of the tiger to my mother? ]
This netizen's question made other netizens burst into laughter, and they called him a filial son, uh... maybe a filial daughter.
Chi Qiao smiled and said, "That's pretty much what it means, but it doesn't apply to everyone. It depends on whether the fates of the two parties match."
The netizen immediately sent a private message to Chi Qiao, attached his mother's birth date, asked Chi Qiao if his mother could do the same, and also gave Chi Qiao a gift.
[Master, I have given gifts. Can you help me find a partner who is born in the Year of the Tiger for my mother? My mother has been so annoying that my whole family is exhausted.]
When netizens saw that this was not just talk, they became curious about what his mother had done.
Since he had given the gift, Chi Qiao had no reason not to take a look.
Seeing this, Xifengyinlu wanted to solve his own problem quickly so that the next one could see it earlier, so he asked Chi Qiao, "Master, where can I find it?"
"You'll meet it on your way home. No need to look for it deliberately."
Chi Qiao replied. But Xi Feng Yin Lu was a little worried. His father was in such a bad state and owed so much money. Who would be interested in their family? Besides, wouldn't marrying his father really bring disaster to others?
Seeing his worry, Chi Qiao said, "Don't worry, things will get better."
Xifengyinlu looked at Chi Qiao, who was smiling. He remembered that all of Chi Qiao's live broadcasts in the past two days had been accurate, so he nodded and chose to believe Chi Qiao.
After hanging up the phone, he went to the crematorium, and the next day he set out on his journey home holding the urn of his long-lost brother.
He sat in the car, looking out the window at the scenery speeding by, and a feeling of emotion welled up in his mind. He had not been home since his grandmother passed away three years ago, and he had changed his cell phone number, cutting off all contact with his family.
I thought he would never come back, but unexpectedly he still set out on the journey home.
But he didn't just sigh, he was observing every woman he saw along the way. Several times he was regarded as a wretched man and given a big eye roll. There was even a sturdy man who came over and slapped him in the face, and yelled at him, "What are you looking at! If you look at me again, I will dig out your eyes!"
Xifengyinlu took a day-long train ride with a slap mark on his face, and then took a midnight bus to the county town. He was almost home, but he didn't encounter the February tiger that the master had mentioned.
He was inevitably a little anxious, so he had to pin all his hopes on the road from the county town to the village. However, it was past ten o'clock in the evening, and there were no buses. There were no taxis to the village in their small county town, so he had to walk.
After walking for about an hour in the moonlight, he suddenly heard crying and shouted. He looked in the direction of the sound and it seemed to come from the woods not far ahead.
The moonlight was like water, and the night breeze was blowing gently. He suddenly shuddered. Could it be that he had encountered a ghost?
He plucked up his courage and walked towards the woods. He could hear more clearly than before. In addition to the sound of a woman crying, there was also a man's voice.
"It's the middle of the night, no one will come to save you even if you scream your throat out!"
Xifengyinlu had already seen clearly what was happening inside. A man was tearing off a woman's clothes. He immediately became angry, but when he looked at his thin body, he knew he was definitely no match for the man.
However, when he lowered his head and saw the urn in his hand, an idea popped into his mind - pretend to be a ghost!
He turned on the light of his cell phone and shone it on his face. Just as he was about to walk over, he was caught off guard by a wall behind him, followed by several loud slaps.
He opened his eyes that were closed by the wind and saw that the wall was not a wall, but a fat woman. Now the woman was swinging her arms and slapping the man.
After the beating, she spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the man's face, "You lowly bastard, if I see you doing nothing again next time, I'll cut off your two taels of flesh!"
As she said this, she looked at the man's crotch viciously. The man was so scared that he trembled all over. "No, I won't dare anymore. I, I won't dare anymore."
As he said this, he ran away crawling.
The fat woman helped the woman on the ground up, and then looked at Xifengyinlu. The latter was frightened and quickly clamped his legs together, and hurriedly explained, "I, I came to save her..."
Before he could finish, the fat woman sneered disdainfully, looked at his cell phone light and his small body, and said, "It's the middle of the night, you should protect yourself first."
The fat woman was about to leave with the crying woman. Although Xifengyinlu was afraid, he hurriedly followed her. "Sister, are you a tiger? Were you born in February?"
"how do you know?"
The fat woman stopped and looked at Xifeng Yinlu, as if if he dared to have any bad intentions, he would be greeted with a big slap in the face with his arm swung round.
Xifengyinlu swallowed his saliva and didn't dare to mention the matter of introducing someone to someone. Anyway, he had found the person and he would ask about it tomorrow.
When he returned home that night, he didn't knock on the door. To be more precise, his family was so poor that they didn't even have a front door. He just went into his room and slept.
After settling down at home for a few days, he held a small funeral for his brother and buried him together with his grandmother. His gambling father even sat in front of the grave and shed a few tears, saying that his brother was not smart enough to come back after so many years, and what he brought back was just a handful of ashes.
Xifengyinlu resisted the urge to punch him a few times, but when his father got up to go back, he fell flat on his face, perhaps because he was drunk.
After that, he was busy introducing a girl to his father.
He also asked around these days and found out that the fat woman was from the next village. Her husband died three years ago and she lives with a ten-year-old daughter. Her parents-in-law have many sons, so they didn't care about the mother and daughter because they saw that she gave birth to a girl.
Fortunately, the fat woman was strong, so even though she was a widow, no one dared to cause trouble at her door.
However, because of her toughness, no one dared to marry her.
When the matchmaker came to propose marriage, the fat woman was quite surprised, but it was not that she had to have a man. If she found another man, she was afraid that he would not treat her daughter well.
However, the matchmaker kept trying to persuade her and came several more times, as if he would come every day if she didn't agree to go. She was so annoyed that she thought she would just go and take a look and then say she didn't agree and send him away.
But when she got there, her eyes were fixed on it.
Although Xifengyinlu's father was not a good person, his appearance was still remarkable and the fat woman fell in love with him at first sight.
However, Xifeng Yinlu's father glared at him and picked up a broom to chase him away, but was quickly stopped by Xifeng Yinlu. He pulled his father aside and whispered, "Dad, although she doesn't look that good, you can see she is very strong. She must be good at work and can definitely make money."
Sure enough, when he heard the word "earning money", his father's eyes lit up. Someone was making money for him to gamble, how wonderful! So when he looked at the fat woman again, he put on a smile, and under the puzzled gazes of the fat woman and the matchmaker, he took the broom and swept the floor, saying, "There are fallen leaves in the yard, I'll sweep them up."
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