Chapter 337: I only Have One Son in My Life
When Li Qin heard this, her heart sank to the bottom of her heart. The Gengzi Year was last year, and Ye Ye was born last year. There is no doubt that the child in the old gentleman's words should be Ye Ye. If it wasn't Ye Ye, who would it be? She asked her son herself and found out that except for Xia Yuwei, he had never found any promiscuous women outside.
I just don’t understand why this person who is not my biological child appears in the horoscope.
"What about after 28 years old, will you still get married and have children?" Li Qin was so nervous that her palms became sweaty.
The old gentleman suddenly lowered his head, lost in thought, and kept nodding his fingers. After coming over for a while, he said:
"He only has one son in his life. He was born in the year of Gengzi. As for whether he will get married after the age of 28, I will calculate it here. He will still have a very shallow marriage line at the age of 31 or 32. Will he be able to get married again? Wife, it depends on his own fate, this line cannot be calculated." The old gentleman said lightly.
After speaking, Li Qin's face turned pale and she almost fainted.
Wu Xiaomin quickly supported her.
"Madam, let's go back."
Wu Xiaomin was afraid that Li Qin would have another heart attack. She just heard what the old man said was a comforting word, which meant that he might not have a son other than Mo Ye in the future.
This was a big blow to Madam.
When she got home, Li Qin was depressed. She didn't even eat dinner and kept staring blankly at the road in the distance. I don’t know what I’m thinking about.
Although the horoscopes are not trustworthy, the old man's calculations were accurate, so his words are somewhat credible.
Mo Yixuan didn't come back until after nine o'clock in the evening. By this time, he was already a little tired from the meeting. In the past, he would live directly in an apartment near the company, but now in order to spend more time with his mother, he doesn't care how late it is. Will all come back.
He is still the same as before, with a cold face all year round, no smile, and few words. After coming back to chat with his mother for a few words, he will go back to the bedroom by himself, read a book or some information, and then sleep.
Life is very monotonous, and he doesn't like to play and doesn't know how to play, so he lives a very lonely life.
"What's wrong with my mother?" Seeing her mother still sitting on the balcony looking at the road in the distance so late, Mo Yixuan's thick eyebrows frowned, and he asked Wu Xiaomin who was pouring water beside him in confusion.
Wu Xiaomin turned off the water, walked to a corner, and whispered: "Madam went to the temple today, and I asked you to calculate the horoscopes for me, sir, because the horoscopes..."
Wu Xiaomin didn't say the rest.
Mo Yixuan frowned speechlessly. He didn't know how to persuade his mother because of the superstitious talk about ghosts and gods.
Walking to the balcony, Mo Yixuan reached out and patted his mother on the shoulder. He said in a deep voice:
"Mom, don't go to the temple anymore, and don't believe in divination or divination. It's all superstitious stuff from the old society. How can you still believe in this stuff in what age we are now?" Mo Yixuan was speechless. , what he fears most is that his mother is superstitious and believes in ghosts and gods, and then becomes depressed because of these.
He finally found a psychiatrist so that his mother could adjust her mentality. How come it had only been less than a month and this was happening again.
Li Qin sighed deeply and stared straight at his son with a pair of aged eyes, full of expectation and worry.
"Yixuan..." She suddenly took her son's hand and said in a low voice: "Can you promise mom to find a wife and have a child? Or it doesn't matter if you don't find one now, mom will find a woman. I'll give you a surrogate pregnancy, and once the child is born, we'll give the girl a sum of money."