Chapter 791 The number of lives is in your own hands
As a female star with such a high rate of appearance now, it is said that she is familiar with her face, not once or twice.
The old woman's intuition was not because of the TV commercial.
But in Subei, he can find the long-lost feeling.
Subei accompanies her in the car and has been chatting briefly. The wrinkles on the old woman's face have unfolded. There is an illusion that she hopes that the road can be longer so that she can accompany herself more.
The place was about to be reached, the old woman deliberately got off a block ahead of the car, "I'm here."
"Then I'll take you down." Subei thought that it had already been delivered anyway, and that was not too bad.
"My old lady, there is still some physical strength. You young people have a lot of things, I won't delay you." The old woman thought for a while, and asked the next sentence, "My child, it is convenient for you to leave a phone call. Give me the number?"
Subei readily agreed, and gave her her number, but she didn't leave her name. Maybe the old woman would know her name soon.
"Goodbye then." The old woman said with a smile, "By the way, that card, without a password, you keep your own flowers."
"What?" Subei didn't understand the meaning behind, but the old woman had already left.
Subei nodded and waved to her.
"Driver, please go to this address." Subei reported an address.
Then, she touched her hand and felt a bank card. Thinking of the old woman's words, Subei hurriedly asked the driver to turn around again. It turned out that the old woman still left the card with her. She said just now The meaning of that sentence is to tell her that the card has no password.
The old woman was indeed still a little worried about Subei, so she left the card with her, but also somewhat selfish, because of the familiar feeling on Subei.
When Subei went back, the old woman had already disappeared, and she could no longer be found.
There are many buildings around, and it is impossible to see where the old woman left.
Subei was secretly annoyed. She gave the old woman her phone number just now, but didn't ask her. If she wanted to return the card, she had no chance at all.
Phew, holding such a bank card, it feels a bit tricky.
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The old woman walked home slowly, and Lin Hancheng and Lin Wenyu stepped forward to greet them: "Mom, grandma!"
Lin Hancheng has a face with Chinese characters, which is both majestic and dignified, and full of the aura of a middle-aged man in the upper ranks. He saw the old woman getting off a car, and in that car, it seemed that there was still a big fairy sitting in the car. , Could not help but frowned.
"Mom, did you go to the temple?" Lin Hancheng asked. As an important member of the s country, he has never believed in ghosts and gods. It stands to reason that his mother would not believe it. The Lin family has relied on his own ability since the founding of the country. Laying down a piece of sky, I have always believed that fate is in my hands.
If I'm afraid, I'm afraid that when my mother is old, she will believe that and be deceived.
The old woman is Mrs. Lin. She kindly said, "No, I don't believe in that."
As for the "Daxian" matter, "Daxian" had instructed that it was her friend's private matter. Please Mrs. Lin not to spread it out, lest it reach the mother-in-law's ears and cause trouble for the family in the future.
Seeing his mother refused to say, Lin Hancheng was really worried.
(End of this chapter)