I am chasing a rough man in the 80s
Chapter 620: Can This Even Become Good?

Chapter 620: Chapter 620: Can This Even Become Good?

The fortune teller just outside the front gate was exactly where Yu Jingting was planning to take Suizi to.

Yesterday, Fan Kun had mentioned that he was also planning to take Liu Xi for divination today.

"Does every single member of the Fan family, except for brother Fan, have superstition ingrained in their bones?"

"The apple doesn’t fall far from the tree, right? With the old man acting like that, how can you expect the others to be any different? That’s why they say ’investigate three generations when you recruit a soldier’, they’re right to do so."

Yu Jingting, after attending school for a few days, found his thinking was different from before.

Having seen more, met different people, his way of thinking was more open than before. The things he couldn’t figure out in the past now seemed clear to him.

"One generation’s values are passed down to the next, and the third generation growing up in such environment is subtly influenced as well. Uncle Fan may seem unblemished by this mess, but his extreme atheism, his disbelief in everything, isn’t that also influenced by his family?"

Only after Suizi met Fan Huang did she realize that he truly believes in nothing.

While the rest of the Fan family subscribe wholeheartedly to superstition, he remains clear-headed.

Unlike ordinary people who may not believe in superstitions but still want to avoid them, Fan Huang dismissed all of it.

Wang Cuihua had seen his Courtyard and said its Feng Shui wasn’t good, suggesting that he plant a couple of trees to counteract this, but he flatly refused.

According to Chen Lijun, in Fan Huang’s bedroom at the Fan’s main courtyard hangs a piece of calligraphy that reads: Promote the spirit of science.

Moreover, when he was a teenager, the old man brought in a master to divine his future, saying that his marriage would come surprisingly early and that his destiny held a noble son. After the ritual, they made him burn paper money to thank his ancestors.

Under pressure, he burned it.

In the paper money, however, he secretly hid clippings from newspapers about combating superstition. He also secretly wrote on the yellow paper money: Promote a new civilization, a civilization that pays tribute to all the ancestors who sacrificed for their country, and that’s enough.

He was supposed to do all this quietly, but his cousin Fan Hui, who has a loose tongue, reported him to the old man.

The old man nearly died of anger.

They hoisted Fan Huang up and beat him until he passed out, but he stubbornly refused to back down.

Wang Cuihua merely wanted to help him by changing the Feng Shui of the Courtyard, but he helped himself by vehemently asserting his disbelief. The two nearly got into a debate on the matter. If it weren’t for Chen Lijun stepping in, Fan Huang would even have given Wang Cuihua a book on atheism.

He never believes that these fortune tellers are accurate. They said his marriage would come early, but now he’s middle-aged and still unmarried. They said he would have a noble son, but where is this noble son?

Chen Lijun complained to Suizi.

Apparently, during a business trip abroad together, he had asked Chen Lijun to walk around the cemetery with him.

Chen Lijun, having a favor to ask of him, went despite her fear.

She thought he was planning to kill her abroad. As it turned out, they simply sat in the cemetery reading a book quietly.

Only when Chen Lijun arrived did she discover that many foreigners came here to date. After returning home and asking around, she found out that the place was one of the favorite dating spots for local young people because of its beautiful scenery.

Foreigners don’t avoid this kind of thing, but she wasn’t a foreigner.

Suizi burst out laughing when she heard this.

However, her fondness for Fan Huang was growing deeper. The more she saw him, the more she felt that only such a man, who is both powerful and upright, could hold down a tumultuous person like her mother.

Once they arrived, Yu Jingting allowed Wang Cuihua to go in first. He then took Suizi nearby, choosing a deserted spot in the courtyard not in direct sunlight, and spread a mat in preparation for a stakeout.

After waiting for a while, a car from Fan Hui’s house drove by.

Fan Kun arrived with Liu Xi. As they exited the car, Suizi saw Fan Kun wrap his arm around Liu Xi’s waist.

Shocked, Suizi couldn’t close her mouth, and suddenly recalled what Yu Jingting had told her yesterday: that Fan Kun was true to his name and therefore desired his sister-in-law!

"This...? Isn’t Liu Xi quite a bit older than him?" Could such a pure woman as herself see such a sight?

"They’re just fooling around, they’re not responsible to each other. Age doesn’t matter to these human scum. Dough whisk is not as good as dumpling, elder sister-in-law is better than playing, tsk tsk tsk."

While bantering with Suizi, Yu Jingting took out his camera and began to take photos, focusing on getting shots of Fan Kun’s arm around Liu Xi’s waist.

"Fan Hui is nursing his tailbone at home while his wife shamelessly spends time with his cousin. If he hadn’t feuded with me, I might actually feel a bit sorry for him," Suizi said.

"Why should you feel sorry for him? He plays around even more outside. After I finish photographing his wife, I’ll move on to him... With my photography skills, I could be a professional photographer."

When Yu Jingting was photographing his wife and child, he would take photos from all sorts of strange angles, but when it came to capturing infidelity, he was quite professional. Every shot was clear proof of an affair.

The so-called thrill of stealing is wandering around the boundary where people can see but don’t know what’s going on.

Since Fan Kun knew no one here would recognize him, he dared to do anything. Little did he know, a young couple was hiding nearby with a camera, capturing every move of his.

Fan Kun took Liu Xi into the Master’s house. Upon entry, Wang Cuihua immediately recognized Liu Xi.

Liu Xi, however, did not recognize Wang Cuihua and assumed she was a friend of the Master’s.

She had come because her domestic fortune seemed to be in decline and wanted to know what the remedy should be.

Before the Master could speak, Wang Cuihua spoke up.

"The best way is to move out."

Living in the front and back courtyards with her son, and she expects good fortune?

"Moving is impossible," Liu Xi looked at Wang Cuihua suspiciously, finding her somewhat familiar.

"Are there any problems when it comes to recognizing people?" Wang Cuihua asked.

Liu Xi nodded, admiring Wang Cuihua secretly for her accurate reading. She hadn’t even given her horoscope details yet.

Wang Cuihua shook her head.

"You can’t recognize people, yet you’re saddled with a man who brings bad luck... and the most important part, you’re living in the front and back courtyard with us... aren’t these the three main ingredients for disaster?"

"To heed others is to feast, if she doesn’t want her domestic peace disturbed, she should move out."

"Who lets you tell fortunes like this?" Fan Kun, unhappy with what Wang Cuihua said, retorted sharply.

Lately, Fan Hui and Liu Xi had quite a string of bad luck. Not only was their domestic peace disturbed, but the elderly man of the family also had significant complaints against them. Their kind of family should lay low, but the couple’s constant rat and snake incidents and electricity theft had caused quite a stir.

Moving had already attracted enough attention as it was. If they moved again after living for only a few days, it would be hard to explain to the family.

"I’ve said my piece, believe it or not," Wang Cuihua responded, matching Fan Kun’s tone. She wasn’t about to be pushed around.

The Master asked for Liu Xi’s birth details and calculated for a while, but shook his head without saying much other than that she was in favor of southeast, which wasn’t where Liu Xi’s house was located.

Only after Liu Xi left did the Master speak to Wang Cuihua.

"You’re quite accurate. What method did you use?"

Fortune tellers with some skill don’t usually tell the negative aspects of the person’s future. He must have seen that Liu Xi’s future wasn’t good, or he wouldn’t have agreed with Wang Cuihua’s advice about moving.

"It’s not really any method. I just think, if a person doesn’t know how to recognize faces, they’re really at a loss. It’s hard to persuade a destined fool with good advice. If my son sets his sights on them, can they still have a good ending?"

When Wang Cuihua thought of Yu Jingting’s endless pranks, she silently lit a candle in her mind for Liu Xi and Fan Hui. If they didn’t move, they’d have to suffer the consequences.

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