Chapter 2282: Relationship (2) Chapter 2282: Relationship (2) When the man took out his keys to open the door, the little lady on the donkey cart stuck her head out.
She glanced at song Qing with her beautiful eyes, then waved at her.
âCome here.â
Song qingxiao stood there without moving.
The manâs hand touched the top of her head. Perhaps he thought of the womanâs previous scolding and thought that his daughter liked the way this little lady dressed.
After all, children were all grown up, and who didnât like to be beautiful?
âGo on.â
He picked up the basket on song Qingâs back. âWeâll be neighbors in the future, so thereâs no need to be so restrained.â
When song qingxiao heard this, she walked in the direction of the donkey cart.
She didnât come here because of the manâs orders, but because she guessed that everything was destined.
The voice in the ghost temple in the mountains, the people and things that sent her into this scene, and the words of the voice should be related.
As for what the connection was, she would have to investigate it.
She walked to the side of the donkey cart, and the little lady stretched out a hand, as if she wanted to pull her.
Song qingxiao didnât shake hands with her. Instead, she grabbed the cart board and quickly climbed into the cart.
â..â
The little lady was stunned for a moment, then she laughed.
When she quarreled with a woman, she had a straightforward personality, but when she laughed now, she was completely different from her previous shrewdness.
I thought you were mother and daughter, so I didnât dare to greet you. I didnât expect you to be neighbors. That old womanâs words were too harsh.
The little lady spoke in a soft voice and then asked,
âWhatâs your name and how old are you?â
âSong Qing Xiao.â
Song qingxiao replied, but she did not say how old she was.
In fact, she didnât know how old she was. After her strength was suppressed, her body shrank, and she looked to be about ten years old.
She looked around the carriage.
The carriage was not big, and there were several boxes inside, as well as some pots, bowls, ladles, and other miscellaneous items. The beautiful lady was squeezed into a corner.
As she got into the car, the space in the car became even more cramped.
Although her divine sense had been restrained, based on her instinctive premonition, she did not sense any danger or sinister aura from this little lady. It did not seem like there were any ghosts or Devils here.
Since that was the case, who was this woman? What did it have to do with the voice in the ghost temple?
âWhatâs your name? Why did you move here?â
She looked around the carriage and after confirming that there was no danger, she also asked the little lady.
Perhaps it was because she had seen her reticent and silent when she was scolded by the woman, the woman thought that she was timid and introverted.
Now that he heard her question, he felt that it was a little interesting. He was stunned for a moment, then pursed his lips and smiled, answering, â
âMy family name is Zhang, you can Call Me Madam Zhang.â
She didnât mention her husbandâs name, and she moved in alone. It was obvious that she was either a widow or separated from her husband.
I moved here because itâs cheap to rent a house here. Iâm pregnant and donât have much money on hand. I have to save it before I give birth.
Speaking of the child in her stomach, her expression became much gentler. She reached out to touch her stomach and asked song qingxiao, â
âHey, do you think Iâm carrying a boy or a girl?â
She raised her head when she asked.
Her limpid eyes glowed as if she was hopeful.
This question stumped song qingxiao.
Not to mention that she had no spiritual power at this time, even when she was strong, it was impossible for her to predict the future and guess the gender of the child in her belly.
âI donât know.â
She shook her head honestly, but Zhang wangzi was not discouraged. She only smiled and encouraged her, â
âI heard that childrenâs words are the most accurate. Just make a guess, and I wonât be angry.â
Song qingxiaoâs heart skipped a beat when she heard this.
She thought of the voice she heard in the ghost temple. She couldnât tell the age, and she couldnât guess the man or woman. On one hand, it had a subtle similarity with the scene where this little lady asked her.
Such speculations were completely baseless, but at present, song Qing did not have any clues at all. She still needed to find the key points of some scattered clues and intertwine them together to find a way out.
âA boy, I guess.â
Song qingxiao responded.
The ladyâs hand that was caressing her stomach suddenly froze. The blood on her face faded bit by bit, as if she was showing a trace of panic and fear.
However, it only took a moment for her to suppress this emotion and put on a smile again.
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