Chapter 50.4: Shang Yi Part 4
In fact, the old man just had ordinary lobar pneumonia. He can be discharged after half a month of treatment. It was just, he was frightened by the pneumonia patient who died after struggling for a few days. Seeing Shang Yi’s mother, who was just taken out of the intensive care unit because of pneumonia, he always felt that he might not be able to survive.
When the aunt heard the old man’s words, she slapped his arm and said: “The doctor said that you are not in a serious condition, so why do you always scare yourself. Don’t you know that it takes at least 2 or 3 months before you meet the little master? If you want to jump in the line, you will have to pay 2500 yuan.”
If it was really urgent, the aunt will not be stingy with the money. However, the old man doesn’t really have a problem. So she can’t bear to take so much money as a comforting word.
The old couple said a lot about the little master while they were quarreling. The rest of the people in the room got confused. Didn’t Shang Yi’s classmate was simply comforting her? What does this have to do with the fortune-telling business outside? Especially when Father Shang heard that the cost of fortune-telling was not low, he quickly called Shang Yi to his side and asked: “What did you do after your schoolmate give you divination?”
Shang Yi carefully narrated what happened yesterday. In the end, she touched her nose a little embarrassingly: “Dad, I didn’t know that she charged for fortune-telling. I gave her a handful of chocolates. Looking at her, she doesn’t seem to be angry. She happily eats them.”
Father Shang didn’t know what to say about his daughter. How could she be so light-hearted! People can give accurate divination without asking anything, which means she was an expert! Although she was young, it was not an issue. Since ancient times, capable people have always been strange and stayed in a special place. Such people were born with insight and very different from ordinary people like them.
Shang Yi stayed for a while and then went back to school for evening study. Father Shang quickly withdrew some money from the ATM downstairs. Hearing that Shang Yi said that the little master likes to eat chocolate, he went to the nearby import store and bought various chocolate gift boxes and fruit baskets. Then he quickly went to school.
After receiving a call from Shang Yi, Lin Qingyin didn’t seem surprised at all and simply told Shang Yi to find herself in the dormitory.
Shang Yi and Lin Qingyin lived in the dormitory building. Father Shang had met with the auntie assigned to the dormitory when he sent his daughter to the dorm. Father Shang took his ID card to the dormitory office. After registering his personal information, he followed Shang Yi to Lin Qingyin’s dormitory.
After putting the present on the coffee table, Father Shang took out an envelope and pushed it in front of Lin Qingyin. He smiled and said very politely: “Today I heard that Shang Yi received divination from the little master. This money is for the little master.”
Lin Qingyin looked at the envelope and faintly smiled: “I just did what you want. It’s not to make money.”
Father Shang immediately praised Lin Qingyin and then cautiously asked: “Today, I came here to thank the little master for giving my wife divination, and at the same time, I want to ask the little master for another divination.”
Shang Yi’s face blushed a little in embarrassment when she heard those words: “Dad, Qingyin is going to study in the evening, don’t disturb her.”
Lin Qingyin calmly patted Shang Yi’s hand: “It’s okay, it doesn’t take much time to calculate.” The main point was, it was good to earn a lot of money before the evening self-study.
Seeing Lin Qingyin agreed, Father Shang was a little relieved, and quickly took out another envelope with money then put it on the table: “The thing is, my father and I have some differences in character. Our relationship has not been harmonious for more than 10 years. A few days ago, the old man called me and told me that he was not in good health, so he asked me to go to the old residence of the Imperial Capital.”
Father Shang continued to say with a mocking smile: “Actually, my old man used this trick once or twice a year. Every time I go back, it was fake, and then I’ll run to my half-brother. To be honest, I really don’t like going in there, but I’m afraid that it is true. After all, he is so old…”
Lin Qingyin looked at Father Shang’s face, took out a pen and paper, then put them on the coffee table: “Write a word, write whatever you think of.”