The second volume is full of glory and splendor in the capital, and the spirit is full of vitality in the foggy city. Chapter 164: Fortune Telling
Chapter Subtitle: The Final Divination
"My Chinese name is Luo Tianan!"
"This is the name my husband gave me. He likes Tiananmen Square, so he named me 'Tianan'."
Compared to the stunning beauty of the Golden Red Witch that appeals to both men and women , people's reaction to this ordinary name was just so-so. They didn't understand why our Master Yuan liked Tiananmen Square, and they didn't understand what the connection was between Tiananmen Square and Luo Tianan.
Comrade Yuan Yanshu sighed in his heart. It seemed that he was just winking at a blind man.
The vernacular of this era was still too primitive and imperfect. These Seres, whose mother tongue was Chinese, couldn't even get that this sentence was actually a very funny pun.
He couldn't go to Tiananmen Square, so he had to go to Tiananmen Luoluo.
Cai Xiaomei was a beauty-loving woman after all. She stared at the golden-red robe with a hundred patterns, muttering, "It's really, really, really beautiful!"
Hearing this, Luo Tianan smiled at her and said, "Little sister, this is actually my work uniform."
"Work clothes?" Cai Xiaomei couldn't help but ask, "Sister Luo, what do you do for a living?"
"Me? I'm a witch!"
"clatter!"
The blonde woman snapped her fingers, and a deck of tarot cards suddenly appeared in her hand. "A witch who specializes in fortune-telling!"
She licked her lips, a charming smile appeared on her face, and she said, "Little sister, do you want me to tell your fortune?"
"And do you guys want a fortune-telling too?" Luo Tianan looked around at everyone and said, "Since you and my lover are both from Seres, it's free..."
"No. 404, Rue des Rosiers... Mom, this is it, right?"
This daughter is actually an elderly person and looks to be at least in her sixties.
The elderly woman next to her was at least eighty years old.
The old mother squinted her eyes, carefully examined the house number and the appearance of the small building, nodded and said, "Tete, that's right. This is the 404 Rose Street I told you about."
The old woman shook her head and said, "I just said it casually. I didn't expect the comrades from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to actually help me find this place."
She then sighed and said, "Your father and I originally thought that we would never have the chance to revisit our hometown. Now I am here, and your father..."
Tete, her daughter, quickly tried to console her, saying, "Mom, our relations with European countries have been normalized since the late 1970s. This time, let's explore all of Paris before returning home."
"Mom, let's go in quickly..."
The daughter helped her mother into 404 Rose Street, and the accompanying personnel tactfully stayed outside the door.
"Well, the furniture inside has been replaced, but the layout has not changed." The old mother muttered, "This is the living room."
She smiled and said, "Tete, back then your father and I often came here for meetings...actually we just came here to eat and drink for free. Luckily we have Brother Zhuang and...otherwise we would all be sick from malnutrition."
The old mother's mood instantly fell: "Brother Zhuang died a long time ago, your father... and they all went to see Marx. I am the only one alive."
Seeing this, her daughter Tete had to change the subject again and said, "Mom, I once heard Dad say that you met a witch here, and she told all of your fortunes. Is that true?"
"Yes, I was the first one to calculate it." The old mother said excitedly: "The witch's name is... Oh, her name is Luo Tianan!"
She revealed a leisurely and fascinated expression and said, "Tete, she is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life. She is prettier than any of the movie actors ... No, I should say she has a unique charm, a charm that makes people want to bow down to her."
The old mother smiled and said, "Don't worry if you laugh at me, but those men were all dumbfounded at the time, including... cough cough cough..."
Her daughter Tete came forward and patted her back and said, "Mom, why don't you take a rest and stop talking."
"Ahem...it's okay." The old woman, who had finally stopped coughing, waved her hand and said, "If I don't say it now, I'll never have the chance to say it again. Where was I?"
The daughter Tete said helplessly: "Fortune telling, Mom. You mentioned fortune telling."
"Oh, right, fortune-telling. I was the first one to do it." The old mother suddenly grabbed her daughter's hand and said seriously, "Tete, an old Communist Party member like me shouldn't believe in those feudal superstitions, but..."
"But that witch's predictions are so accurate!" She shook her head and murmured, "It's really too accurate. And it's not just me who's accurate, others should be accurate too."
My daughter Tete couldn't help but ask out of curiosity: "Mom, how did she calculate for you?"
This time the old mother said with certainty, "Tarot cards. I remember very clearly that she used a very strange deck of tarot cards to tell our fortunes."
"Tete, don't laugh at me. When I was in Paris, I even studied this..." She smiled bitterly and said, "That Luo Tianan used the Celtic Cross."
"She said we all have the qualifications to be saints, and just like the Last Supper, there were exactly thirteen of us, so we should use a cross card formation."
"She predicted your father and I's marriage, your birth, our trip to Moscow, the April 12 Incident after our return, our entry into the Soviet Area, our embarkation on the Long March, the victory of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, the victory of the War of Liberation, and everything..."
"Mom, what else did she get?"
"No, Tete. She didn't count further." The old mother shook her head.
"Mom, how did she calculate for the others?"
The old mother shook her head again and said, "Tete, I don't know. She always read our fortunes individually. I only talked about it with your father, and our destinies are similar. After all, we were basically together afterwards."
My daughter Tete asked, "Have you ever seen that witch again?"
"No." The old mother shook her head and said, "But I have seen her lover."
The daughter interrupted and asked, "Her lover? Who is he?"
A strange expression appeared on the old mother's face and she said, "His lover is Yuan Yanshu!"
"Is it him?!"
