Chapter 968 It is said that one cannot be poor for more than three generations. This is an opportunity.

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"There are great gentlemen in Kaiyang City, and there are a lot of Feng Shui gentlemen and fortune tellers. Many children are proud to be gentlemen, but I don't know this kid. According to him, he should be from the city."

Grandma He looked kind.

He Zhi shook her head, and she said softly: "He is lying."

"When speaking, the eyes are crooked, the mouth has sharp teeth, and the expression is wandering. This is to deceive people."

I nodded, He Pheasant has learned Tianyuan Xiangshu for so long.

Jiang Pandu said that she just needed to study harder, and these basic aspects of physiognomy were naturally not a problem for her.

"This..." Grandma He was slightly surprised.

At this moment, a child who had run away just now came back.

He arrived in front of the young man with empty hands.

The young man patted the child on the shoulder, with obvious satisfaction on his face.

This is already clear.

The young man was chatting at the front, and this child was mixed in with the crowd. A few words attracted other children to go home to get food.

"Let's go, Yin Yang." He Zhi said softly: "They are just two little liars, there is no need to waste time."

"There is still some meaning. He can say the word "jiu" and his name is Zhang Jiu Gua. This is hardly a coincidence. His parents should know some yang arithmetic."

Of course, I did not delay because of this, and continued to follow Granny He.

But before I walked far, I felt like someone was staring at my back.

After a slight pause, I looked back.

The young man sat cross-legged under the tree, fanning the wind with his hand, but did not look at me.

I was thoughtful and continued to leave with Grandma He.

About a quarter of an hour later, we arrived outside a family’s yard.

The walls of the old courtyard are still made of wooden sticks and bamboo fences.

The courtyard door was blackened, and the door lock had become shiny from years of use.

There was an old man in his sixties in the courtyard. He was lying on a bamboo chair and smoking a cigarette.

From the facial features, I can vaguely see a bit of Luo Yin Po.

This should be Luo Yinpo's son? !

Back then, when Po Luo Yin took care of me, she was already quite young.

At her son's age, it's normal.

There is a woman collecting insoles at the door of the house.

This should be the old man's daughter-in-law?

While I was thinking, Grandma He raised her hand and knocked on the courtyard door.

The old man stood up, coughed twice, and came over to open the courtyard door.

"Goddess He? What kind of wind has brought you to my poor yard?" The old man hammered his chest, but his tone was very kind.

Likewise, he looked at me and He Zhi with confusion.

Grandma He smiled, looked at me again, and then said: "Quan Ming, I brought someone to see you. This gentleman, named Li Yinyang, came from Lijia Village, Jiuhe County. This is his wife He Fei .”

Then, Grandma He introduced me to Luo Quanming, the son of Luo Yinpo.

I hugged him.

Luo Quanming's expression changed instantly.

He raised his hand to close the courtyard door!

He Zhi was extremely fast and grabbed the edge of the courtyard door.

Luo Quanming pushed hard, but he didn't close the door. Moreover, he was old and would be out of breath even with a little effort.

Grandma He frowned, sighed, and said, "Why bother? Your mother has been dead for many years. If anything happens, she should have let it go a long time ago, right?"

Luo Quanming's face trembled, his lips moved, and he said: "Grandma He, there are some things that you will never forget until you die."

He held the door tightly and stared at me.

I frowned slightly and signaled He Zhi not to push the door anymore.

He Zhi let go of his hand, and the courtyard door was closed directly.

But this courtyard gate is just a symbolic thing, with a fence next to it.

I stepped into the yard.

Luo Quanming's eyes widened and he stumbled back two steps.

The woman who was holding insoles under the eaves stood up in a panic and shouted into the room.

In just two or three breaths, a strong man rushed out of the door.

He held a woodcutter in his hand and shouted angrily: "Who dares to bully my father!"

This man was about thirty or forty years old, with dark skin. At first glance, he looked like an honest farmer.

I frowned. His appearance was too dull and not suitable for learning the Nine Arts of Yin Sheng.

As for Luo Quanming, he is too old and too stubborn.

When the man saw us, he originally looked even more angry, but then he saw Granny He.

Suddenly, his eyes showed uneasiness and confusion.

"Grandma He..."

"Dad...what's going on?"

Luo Quanming wanted to speak, so I spoke first and interrupted him: "We came from Jiuhe County. I was favored by Luo Yin Po, your grandma. She passed away many years ago, and I didn't serve her till the end of my life. I swear to find her descendants and pass on her mantle. Return her favor."

"Pheasant." I looked back at He Pheasant.

He Zhi immediately understood. She took out a large yellow croaker and a deposit check from the cloth bag on her side.

He Pheasant immediately crossed the fence and handed me the big yellow croaker and deposit slip.

The man's eyes were fixed on the big yellow croaker and the banknote.

Not only him, but the woman also swallowed.

As for Luo Quanming, his eyes were red and he whispered: "Take your dirty money and get out! I, Luo Quanming, swore that I would have lost my mother a long time ago!"

The woman immediately became anxious and said, "Dad, how can you talk like this?!"

I immediately nodded to the man.

The man was quiet, but he didn't dare to come over.

The woman quickly came to us.

I handed her the big yellow croaker and the deposit slip, and then said: "Fortunately, thanks to Po Luo Yin's favor, I saved my life back then, and I am actually a somewhat famous Yin Yang man. I will naturally do what I promised her. These money, It’s just a small number. For the skills she passed down, money is just a peripheral thing.”

"I heard from Grandma He that you have a son?"

What I said was entirely for this woman.

The woman's eyes were brighter. She nodded vigorously and immediately shouted: "Where is Zhongliang, the head of the house?!"

The man scratched his head and said, "I guess I went fishing in the river again. I guess it will take a while before I can come back."

At this time, Luo Quanming became even more anxious and glared at me and said, "You actually want my grandson to learn the skill of delivering dead people that harms the whole family?!"

"I'll fight you!"

He turned around, grabbed a sickle on the ground, and rushed towards me!

The woman was so frightened that she quickly shouted: "Master, my father is not in good health and his head is confused. Please get him back to his room quickly."

"Our Luo family is almost the third generation poor, and they say they can't be poorer than three generations! This is our chance, how can we fight for it with our benefactor?!"

This woman was almost anxious.

She turned around, opened her arms and stood in front of He Zhi and me.

The man hurriedly ran to Luo Quanming. Without saying a word, he lifted Luo Quanming up and ran towards the house.

"You unfilial thing! Let me go!" Luo Quanming even yelled!