After swapping bodies with the scumbag husband

After the old man came up, he had to give Shi Yan a "pulse signal".This move directly made Fu Xin laugh, and his voice was cold: "Want to take advantage?"

"In what age are you still using such a bad excuse to cheat? Don't you know that even your liars have updated their words now?"

Fu Xin's words were hard to hear.He really immediately remembered those old tricks he had seen on the Internet to deceive little girls!

The key is that Shi Yan's husband, a man of his age is still standing here, is this old man so unscrupulous?
Fu Xin felt speechless.

It's not good to treat him as air!

The old man seemed to be used to being misunderstood by others. He stroked his beard and said, "If Xiao Feng hadn't invited me over, I would have been free to come to Haicheng? I earned this amount from other places. ,multiple."

He held out three fingers of one hand.

"Good guy, how can you cheat like this?" Fu Xin still uttered malicious words.

Instead, Shi Yan rolled his eyes and said, "Uncle Wang, don't listen to his nonsense, I'll apologize to you on his behalf. Don't worry, I can make decisions about our family."

As she spoke, she asked the old man to sit down and called Fu Xin to pour tea.

Fu Xin remained motionless.

Shi Yan had no choice but to boil water and make tea by himself.

After all, she promised Fu Xin that she would save face for him in front of others in the future.He is a man, he needs to have a bright face and a step down.

Taking advantage of the time to boil the water, Fu Xin disdainfully questioned the old Wangtou: "What is the old man doing, the gods and gods, and you have to be Lao Feng to invite him?"

"Mount Qingcheng asked."

"...Isn't it just for infertility?"

"When it comes to my generation, I will show people Fengshui, horoscope and so on. Infertility can also be cured. I have specially studied it."

When he said that, Fu Xin became even more worried.

However, how could someone as shrewd as Feng Yunheng find such a magic stick?Could it be that he's not in a good state of mind recently and has been in a trance?

I got the wrong guy?

Fu Xin thought it was possible, but the old man didn't look like a good thing anyway.

He was calculating in his mind, and suddenly, the old man stared at him and grinned.

"You, what are you laughing at!"

It has to be said that the weird smile on his face really terrified Fu Xin.

If Shi Yan were here, he probably would have hid directly behind her.

The old man said seriously: "I'll just have a cup of tea, and while I'm waiting for the tea, I can tell you about the feng shui of your home."

"Don't try to fool me, this is all read by a Feng Shui master. Even if you want to cheat money, you have to make up a suitable reason!"

"My lord Wang Yi." As the old man said, he bowed his hands to Fu Xin, acting in an old-fashioned way.He stood up, looked around for a week, and said, "I don't go deep into it, I'm afraid you won't understand, and if you complain about me, I won't lie seriously."

"The layout of your house can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye. This is the feng shui of a mansion that makes people die. Don't talk about me, if you find any other master, they will tell you so."

"What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Although Fu Xin didn't understand, she also knew the meaning of cutting off children and grandchildren.

He got annoyed immediately, and almost made a move, "If it weren't for your age, I was worried that I would be unable to hold back my punch and beat you to death, I would have..."

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it." As soon as Wang said, he raised his finger and pointed at him, and said, "Your body is the same. It's obviously yang deficiency. Haven't you been to the hospital?"

"Who said I haven't been there?" Although Fu Xin told himself deep down that he couldn't be led by the old man, he still couldn't help retorting: "We go to the specialized hospital twice a week. Yes, I went to all the best hospitals in Haicheng and even the whole country. How about it, now you have nothing to say, right?"

"Since I'm entrusted by someone, taking someone's money is bound to help them eliminate disasters. I can't control your attitude. I can't give your wife a pulse, so I can give you a pulse, right?"

"That's fine, I also want to see what tricks you play." Fu Xin stretched out her arms with a look of disdain.

Since he was at home, he wore loose home clothes, rolled up his sleeves, and passed his hand over.

That look seems to be saying, I see what you can say?
Wang Yi touched Fu Xin's pulse, and his complexion became heavy.

After a while, he turned his eyes and said, "Have you been urinating frequently for a while?"

This person exuded a strange aura inside and out, as well as his speech, like someone who traveled from ancient times, Fu Xin felt awkward.

But he still nodded.

didn't say anything.

Wang Yi stroked his beard and said, "I have insomnia and many dreams, and I often wake up without remembering what I dreamed."

"..."

"Every afternoon, my limbs gradually become weak, and my spirit is not good, but this state will be relieved the next morning. You are still young, and you will not take such small things to heart."

"........."

Fu Xin was directly speechless by what he said.

Because what the magic stick said was all right!
Fu Xin didn't believe in evil, and sat down opposite him, staring at him: "What you said is the state that most young people will have now. After all, life is stressful, and it is normal to have such a situation."

"Then are you stressed?"

"I……"

He wanted to say, why is he not stressed?
Although he doesn’t have to work on time and overtime every day like most young people, and doesn’t have to worry about mortgages and car loans, then he has never had children. Isn’t this stressful?

Fu Xin refused to admit defeat and went back: "People live in this world, who is not stressed? Only when there is pressure can there be motivation!"

The old man smiled and said nothing.

In the kitchen, Shi Yan boiled the water, brought it over to make a cup of tea in a disposable paper cup, put it in front of the old man, and said, "Uncle Wang, drink some water."

Compared to Fu Xin's irascibility, Shi Yan's side is as gentle as water.

Wang Yi looked at her and said with satisfaction: "You are the best friend of that girl Shen Yan, you are much more diligent than her."

"Hurry up and drink, finish your drink and leave." Even though Wang Yi's words hit the nail on the head just now, Fu Xin still felt that he was a magic stick.

"I'm also the one who received a huge sum of money from Xiaofeng. I will definitely complete what he told me." Facing Fu Xin's sarcasm, Wang Yi was not angry. , if you don’t believe me, you can find other masters to come and see.”

When the words fell, he glanced at him and said, "You should be fine."

"You mean I'm the problem?" Fu Xin couldn't help but sneer: "If you really don't know how to update your rhetoric, I'll help you. It's the same tricks, don't you get tired of it?"

Wang Yi ignored him, but asked: "Can I visit the house?"

"can."

"no!"

Shi Yan agreed, Fu Xin refused, and the two spoke almost at the same time.

"If you don't give them face, I will give it back." Shi Yan got up after speaking, took the old man around the house, and introduced him like a tour guide from time to time.

Fu Xin had an indifferent face the whole time.

Although the others followed behind them, they never took their eyes off the old man, and were always on guard against him.

Turning to the kitchen, the old man stopped suddenly.

Shi Yan smiled and said, "What's the matter, Uncle Wang?"

"The decoration style of your kitchen is quite retro."

"I didn't pay much attention to this."

Shiyan really didn't read it carefully.

She just knew that Fu Xin's little mother brought those retro pots, pans and pans, and said they were quite expensive, so she gave them a new home for use.

"Is this a casserole?"

Wang Yi's casual eyes finally fell on the pot on the stove.

"Yes, it specializes in cooking medicine, but we are lazy and always use this casserole to make chicken soup." Shi Yan explained.

"Can I take a look?"

"Uh, please feel free!"

Unknowingly, Shi Yan's tone of speech also changed to a retro style.In fact, she quite likes this feeling, after all, she always writes stories about the Republic of China.

She didn't think it would be strange to speak in such a style and way.

Some old people just like the old-fashioned style, which is nothing.Just like the thinking of some old people, they still maintain the tradition.

Shi Yan never thought it was a strange thing.

This Uncle Wang is indeed old. His hands were still trembling when he picked up the lid of the casserole. Shi Yan's heart was hanging in his throat, wouldn't it fall?

Snapped!