Wang Hui smiled calmly.

"After I was diagnosed, I went to the temple to chat with the old monk!" Guan Fengyao shook his head and laughed at himself, "I never thought I would believe this thing before! The strange powers and magical things are all nonsense!"

"The result is, guess what? I sat down opposite the old monk. Before I could speak, the old monk said, donor, your life is not long!"

Guan Fengyao slapped his thigh: "I almost thought he was here to trick me!"

"As a result, people were talking very well, pointing to my chest and saying that there should be big problems in their lungs. I realized that they were from a serious Chinese medicine doctor, but later they couldn't think of it because of other things, so they became monks!" Guan Fengyao shook his head and sighed, "What a pity, he is very powerful, and he went to the temple to explain the signs."

"The old monk told me a lot and showed me his face.

I didn't say a word about palmism, but he guessed 90% of it, which surprised me."

"He advised me that if you can leave some thoughts, just leave some thoughts. This time I leave, and come back next time, maybe I can continue! So... I have been thinking about it since that time, let's keep a child, what else is better than bloodline continuation?"

Wang Hui said lightly: "So, Aunt Yun is pregnant, you have no objection, and you have accepted my mother?"

"That's right!" Guan Fengyao patted his head, "Actually, it's really difficult to die if you don't have any concerns!"
Chapter completed!