The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

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When Li Qin heard this, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley. It was n’t the last year of the Gengzi year. He was born last year. There is no doubt that the child in the mouth of the old gentleman should be He. If not, who else? She personally asked her son, except Xia Yuwei, who hadn't found any messy women outside.

I just can't figure out why this non-natural thing also appears in Ba Zi.

"After 28 years old, will you still get married and have children?" Li Qin's palms were sweating nervously.

The old man suddenly bowed his head and fell into contemplation, his fingers kept nodding, and after a while, he said:

"He has only one son. He was born in the year of Gengzi. As for 28 years old, there will be no marriage. I count here. He has a very shallow marriage line at 31 or 32. Can he marry again? Wife, it depends on his own life, this line cannot be counted. "Said the old gentlely.

After speaking, Li Qin was pale and almost fainted.

Wu Xiaomin quickly supported her.

"Ma'am, let's go back."

Wu Xiaomin was afraid that Li Qin would have another heart attack or something. She just heard it out. The words behind the old gentleman are comforting words, which means that the husband may not have a son except Mo Yan in the future.

This is too hard for the wife.

When he got home, Li Qin was unhappy. He didn't even have dinner. He stared blankly at the distant highway. I don't know what I'm thinking about.

Although the word Bazha is unbelievable, the old man in front of him is accurate, so his words are somewhat credible.

Mo Yixuan didn't come back until 9 o'clock in the evening. By this time, he was a bit tired. If he used to live in an apartment near the company, he just stayed with his mother for a long time. Will come back.

He is still the same as before, with a cold face all year round, no smile, and few words. After returning to chat with his mother for a few words, he will return to the bedroom by himself, read a book or some information, and then sleep.

The days are very monotonous, plus he doesn't like to play or play, so he is very lonely.

"What's wrong with my mother?" Mo Yixuan's thick eyebrows frowned and she asked Wu Xiaomin, who was pouring water, aside, when she saw her mother so late on the balcony watching the distant highway.

Wu Xiaomin turned off the water, and then went to a corner and whispered, "Mrs. went to the temple today, and you have to calculate the eight characters for you, because the eight characters ..."

Wu Xiaomin did not say the rest.

Mo Yixuan frowned silently, and this ghost and superstition said that he didn't know how to persuade his mother.

Walking to the balcony, Mo Yixuan reached out and patted his mother's shoulder. Shen Chan:

"Mom, don't go to the temple in the future, and don't believe in divination and divination. It's all superstitious things in the old society. What time do you say it is now, why do you still believe this stuff." The most feared thing is that his mother is superstitious, believes in some ghosts and gods, and then because of these unhappy.

He finally found a psychiatrist so that his mother could adjust her mentality. How could this be less than a month?

Li Qin sighed deeply, a pair of vicissitude eyes staring straight at her son, and those eyes were full of expectation and worry.

"Yi Xuan ..." She suddenly held her son's hand and said in a low voice: "You promised mom to go find a daughter-in-law, would you have a baby? Or it doesn't matter if you don't find it now, mom goes to find a woman Give you a surrogate, the baby is born, let's give the girl a sum of money. "