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- Song Banxian returned to the stall and chatted with Qin Ruan about Huang Biao.
"That guy is just a gangster on the road. Nowadays, in a society governed by law, it is not as easy as before. He is getting older and ready to retire. He has not made up his mind and has been hesitating.
There is an old lady above Huang Biao, who is quite filial and not a bad person. She has never committed any serious crimes. She is just a bit lecherous. Daoyou Qin is not the same as him. "
Qin Ruan heard other meanings from these words, raised his delicate eyebrows slightly, and stared at Song Banxian with a half-smile.
"You mean you know him?"
Song Banxian laughed: "I know him, but he doesn't know me."
Qin Ruan stretched out his hand to brush away the hair that was blown by the breeze and stuck to his cheek, and said with a smile in his voice: "No wonder the other party believed what you just said."
In her opinion, what Song Banxian just said to Huang Biao can be said to be nonsense.
Huang Biao is a person with a strong aura of the world. If he stays around for a few more years, his status will be even higher. Of course, he may not get good results in his later years.
"Hehehe" Song Banxian smiled like a cunning person.
His reputation in Tongsha Tianqiao over the years is not only based on his own small strength, but also on his exclusive interpersonal relationships.
Song Banxian touched his chin and asked Qin Ruan: "Fellow Daoist Qin, how many fortunes are you going to do today?"
"It depends on fate." Qin Ruan looked sad.
She didn¡¯t know why, but she felt a little uneasy, as if something was about to happen.
This premonition made Qin Ruan feel less beautiful.
Song Banxian was just about to say something to Qin Ruan when another customer came to his stall.
When he saw the person coming, he looked distressed and said helplessly: "Why are you here again?"
The person who came was an old man with gray hair, who looked to be more than ten years older than Song Banxian.
The old man stared at Song Banxian and said quietly: "I want to know where my grandson is. You can help me figure it out today."
Song Banxian waved his hand to chase people away: "Your grandson is at home. Go home quickly and don't make trouble here."
"My grandson has been missing for a long time. Master, please help me figure out where he is. I have money!"
The old man took out a handful of money from his pocket, a large handful of five yuan, twenty yuan, and fifty yuan. He carefully placed it on the table in colorful colors.
Song Banxian looked unbearable as he stared at the handful of change piled on the table.
He silently took out his mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers skillfully.
After the call was connected, Song Banxian said bluntly: "Your dad is here again. Take him back quickly. Don't let the old man get sick in this cold night."
I don¡¯t know what was said over there, but the expression on Song Banxian¡¯s face softened a lot: ¡°Okay, hurry up.¡±
After hanging up the call, Song Banxian sat down and chatted with the old man opposite.
Talking about the short and short -family, the topics around are the grandsons of the old man.
Qin Ruan sat aside and listened, and knew from the few words between the two that the old man who asked Song Banxian to tell fortunes and find his grandson was suffering from Alzheimer's disease.
Many years ago, his son, who was helping his business, took care of his children and accidentally lost his grandson.
Fortunately, I called the police as soon as possible when the child was lost. I did not believe the rumors on the Internet, which said that the child must be missing for more than 24 hours before the police will accept the case.
With the participation of the police, many staff found in the area at the time, and the help of enthusiastic people in the search, the child was finally found six hours after being lost.
This incident cast a deep shadow on the old man. Until he suffered from Alzheimer's disease two years ago, he still thought that his grandson had been lost and always came to Song Banxian to ask him to help find his grandson.
??It comes at least seven or eight times a year, and every time Song Banxian will call the old man¡¯s family.
About half an hour later, after Song Banxian drank the water in the one-liter water bottle he brought with him, the old man¡¯s family finally arrived.
He is a middle-aged man. He is wearing a suit and leather shoes. He is embarrassed and a little dusty, which shows how urgent he is when he comes.
He stood next to the old man and called daddy in a low voice. The old man ignored him and muttered his grandson's name.
The man¡¯s face was full of sadness, he held his old father¡¯s shoulders and bowed to Song Banxian to apologize.
"Thank you, Master Song. I'm sorry to trouble you."
"You don't have to be so polite." Song Banxian waved his hand and warned, "Xiao Liu, the weather will get colder in the future, so don't let your dad come out again."
Liu Boyang hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, I must tell the servants to keep an eye on my dad when I go back. Even if I go out, someone must accompany me."
"Alas!" Song Banxian sighed, knowing that he was too busy with work to accompany his old father.
But looking at Mr. Liu, I¡¯m afraid he won¡¯t be able to survive this winter.
When Liu Boyang helped the old man get up, Song Banxian said in a slightly serious tone: "Xiao Liu, if you have nothing to do, please spend more time with your father. This winter will be difficult."
Liu Boyang¡¯s expression changed drastically, and he suddenly turned back to stare at Song Banxian, his lips trembling slightly.
"Master Song, youyou mean"
No matter what, he couldn't say that out loud. Song Banxian understood him and nodded gently.
"You want to support your son, but you won't be loved by him, so cherish him."
Liu Boyang's eyes turned red instantly. He wanted to say something, but he was afraid that he would choke as soon as he spoke.
Mr. Liu, who was being supported by him, looked as ignorant as a child, and he was still calling his grandson's name.
"Thank you." Liu Boyang leaned over to thank Song Banxian.
This time Song Banxian quickly got up to avoid them and urged them: "You can't do it, go home quickly."
"etc¡ª¡ª"
When Liu Boyang was supporting his old father and preparing to leave, Qin Ruan called out to stop him.
Song Banxian lowered his eyes, looked at Qin Ruan sitting in front of the stall, and asked in confusion: "Fellow Daoist Qin?"
Liu Boyang also looked at Qin Ruan with a puzzled expression, unable to help but be amazed by her appearance.
The little girl has beautiful eyes, a straight nose, outstanding temperament, and a gentleness that has been precipitated by time.
Liu Boyang asked: "Girl, what's wrong with you?"
Qin Ruan's eyes flashed with a faint golden light, and his dim eyes looked at Liu Boyang, his delicate face looked slightly gloomy.
She moved her gaze to Liu Boyang's face, a pair of charming eyes flashed with a dark light, and asked in a cold voice, "Have there been any strange things happening in your house lately?"
Liu Boyang was startled for a moment, then looked embarrassed.
He didn¡¯t know who Qin Ruan was, so he looked at the words on the other party¡¯s stall and asked for fortune telling, with the words ¡°no money required¡±, which showed that she also did fortune telling at Tongsha Overpass.
He looked at Song Banxian and did not dare to talk to Qin Ruan easily.
Song Banxian was also confused. He didn't see anything wrong with Liu Boyang.
He has seen Qin Ruan's strength before. If Liu Boyang had no problem, she would never speak easily.
Song Banxian pointed at Qin Ruan and introduced to Liu Boyang: "This is Fellow Daoist Qin. Although she is young, her strength should not be underestimated. Even if there are ten or hundreds of me, I cannot compare to Fellow Daoist Qin.
A few months ago, something happened to my family, and it was Taoist Qin who solved it. If there is something really wrong with your family, you might as well tell it. "
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