Sun Yingying was worried that the two old ladies would take the bus, so she hurriedly reminded her.

"Okay, okay, I'll take a taxi at the entrance of the park now!" The old man and the old lady held hands and walked quickly towards the entrance of the park.

Although this hexagram has not been confirmed, the little girl has not collected money. In addition, the old Li and his wife are also regular visitors to Hongmei Park, just like Aunt Song. They come almost every day, and it is impossible for the little girl to be the one who is responsible for...

These old ladies and grandpas also believed in this trick. Now seeing Sun Yingying is so sure and it is not allowed to charge money, which makes them believe that Sun Yingying will not lie. Even if they lie, they have not lost anything!

For a moment, whether they were joining in the fun or wanting to tell fortunes, the old men and women gathered around, fighting for it and scrambling for me.

"Master, please do it for me..."

"You calculate the big things I have in front of you..."

"I'm in front, you're in the back..."

...

For a moment, we fought and many people started arguing.

Sun Yingying was shocked when she saw this scene. In the end, Zhao Xinying stood in front of Sun Yingying. Li Xiaomeng stood on the stool and shouted loudly, "Now you start queuing, you won't show me who are in the queue..."

After all, Sun Yingying is a real person, so these old ladies and uncles dare not go too far, so they consciously started queuing up. They were really worried that they would be kicked out when they went to the line. That would not only be embarrassing, but the key was that they would not get the guidance of the master.

At this time, an old woman with anxiety on her face was at the front and said, "Master, then let's do it, is my son still alive?"

The old woman's words made everyone stunned. Whether your son is alive or not, do you know that others can know?

Sun Yingying looked at the old woman, then pointed to the dice cup on the table, "Sway it and open it..."

The old woman might be very nervous, holding her hands tightly, then shaking them greatly, and finally putting them on the table as if she was venting. After doing these movements, it seemed that she had consumed all her strength. Her hands that opened the dice cup were trembling, as if she had no strength.

Someone who knew the old woman, after seeing it, sighed. Mrs. Zhao's son is a seafarer and has been floating on the sea all year round. Although she earns a lot of money, she cannot stay at home all year round.

In addition, the sea is vast and it is very dangerous to encounter bad weather.

A few days ago, the sea boat where her son was located encountered a typhoon. The boat capsized and only six people were rescued, and four people were missing.

In the vast sea, looking for the four people who were shipwrecked was like looking for a needle in a haystack, and they probably couldn't find it back.

Sun Yingying had already seen from the old woman's face that she did not show that she had lost her son, or his son did not die. If her son died, it would prove that the son was not her biological child.

Sun Yingying looked at the copper coins and her judgment was the same, "Grandma, your son is still here!"

"Ah?" Old Mrs. Zhao was stunned, and then showed hope again, "Master, you mean my son is still alive, but those people said they didn't find my son. What should I do? Master, do it for me, how can I find my son? My son was shipwrecked a few days ago and is still searching for rescue......"
Chapter completed!