Suddenly there was a thought in her mind that when Dajie got married, she accompanied Da Sun and Sun to go to Goddess Li for divination.

At that time, when Mrs. Sun asked Shenpo Li if the Sun family was going to have a baby this year, Shenpo Li’s answer was this:

The number of people in the Sun family will not change within this year.

At that time, everyone's understanding was that Huang Mao would not get pregnant, so Mrs. Sun also told the eldest Mrs. Sun that it didn't matter, the children were still young and there was no rush for this year and a half.

When I start giving birth later, I will have two babies in three years and I won’t be able to stop giving birth.

At this moment, Yang Ruoqing suddenly understood what Mrs. Li said.

It turns out that’s what it means.

By the way, go find Mrs. Li and see if she can help her get through this disaster for Mrs. Sun!

A bowl of rice porridge to make steamed buns. Normally, Mrs. Sun could drink it all in just a bowl of tea.

But now, while eating and waiting, it took almost a stick of incense to finish it.

"Mom, does it not suit your taste?" Mrs. Sun asked nervously from the side.

Old Mrs. Sun shook her head: "No, how could such a good thing not suit my appetite? I have a sore throat, which makes swallowing difficult, so I eat slowly."

Mrs. Sun pointed at her throat and said several words to Mrs. Sun.

"Mom, what kind of pain is that?" Ms. Sun asked again.

Old Mrs. Sun said: "It feels like my throat is blocked by something. If my throat was so thick before, it is only this thick now."

Mrs. Sun made an analogy between her thumb and little finger. This analogy must be said to be very vivid.

Seeing the worry in Mrs. Sun's and Mrs. Sun's eyes, Yang Ruoqing also bit her lip gently.

To put it bluntly, as cancer cells spread, the body's tissues begin to lose control and cannot be swallowed as desired, which results in a feeling that the throat is narrowed and blocked.

Poor Ga Po...

Yang Ruoqing didn't dare to stay in the house any longer, so she found an excuse to leave the house and stopped at the corner of the courtyard wall.

Let the rain mix with your tears and flow down violently.

Lijia Village, Li Shen’s mother-in-law’s house.

"Shenpo Li, can my mother be cured of this disease?" Mrs. Sun looked at Shenpo Li with half-squinted eyes in front of her and asked.

She didn't know whether her eyes were open or closed. Anyway, she didn't look at Mrs. Sun, but muttered something in her mouth.

One hand was counting on the fingertips, and the other hand was holding a willow branch and writing and drawing on the puddle of incense ashes on the table in front of him, just like a ghost drawing talismans, drawing with his hands.

Anyway, Yang Ruoqing couldn't understand it.

"Goddess Li..."

Da Sun couldn't help but ask again. Shen Po Li's half-closed eyes suddenly opened a crack and cast a warning look at Da Sun.

That was a warning to her not to speak out.

Da Sun was so frightened that she quickly shut up. In the dim room, the only sounds left in the dim room were the inaudible voice of Goddess Li and the rustling of willow branches cutting through the ashes.

After a long time, Shenpo Li shivered and finally opened her eyes, and her hand that had been drawing stopped simultaneously.

She let out a breath, lowered her head and looked at her graffiti work carefully, nodding her head while looking at it, sometimes shaking her head, and sometimes feeling a little confused, and then nodding secretly as if she had been clarified.

In short, this rich expression moved Da Sun's heart even more.

"Shen Po Li, please, please give me some guidance. Is my mother still saved?" Da Sun begged again.

Mother Li raised her hand to erase the graffiti on the table, then raised her eyelids and looked at Da Sun.

"According to this numerology, your mother is sixty-three this year, and she still has ten years to live," said Goddess Li.

"Ah? Really? My mother will not die, but she can live for another ten years?" Mrs. Sun suddenly became excited, as excited as a child.

However, this excitement did not last more than three seconds before she was brought back to her original state by Shenpo Li's next words.

"Your mother's life is destined to be a life of poverty, and she will eventually die without enough to eat."

"But then there was a very important turning point in her life. She gained wealth and enjoyed happiness. However, she was too weak to bear the wealth. In our words, her life span was shortened."

"What?"

Not only the eldest Sun was dumbfounded, but also Yang Ruoqing was dumbfounded.

"Shen Po Li, so what about us?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

"We were all poor before, so now that I am rich, and every village in the world knows that I am rich, why am I still living well? Why are my parents, my grandparents, etc. all well?

What? It’s my mother-in-law who has lost her life?” Yang Ruoqing asked again.

If it is true that it is a mistake for people who were originally poor to become rich suddenly, their life span will be shortened.

Then why are so many people unwilling to be poor and want to become rich?

Is there anything wrong with being rich?

It's not stolen or robbed. God, you are so fucking unfair!

Goddess Li paused for a moment and said to Yang Ruoqing: "This is not God's unfairness. On the contrary, it is God's fairness."

"How do you say this?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Li Shenpo said: "All things in heaven and earth are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other. When energy is full, it will be depleted, and when water is full, it will overflow."

"Everything comes in and out; everything gains and loses."

"There is a balance between in and out, trade-offs and gains and losses."

When Goddess Li said this, she raised her eyelids and looked at Yang Ruoqing: "Because you are rich, you will drive your relatives and friends around you to become rich. You are the cause, and your cause will drive a series of effects."

"Your grandma is rich, but your grandma is blind."

"The old Yang family has become rich and powerful, but the uncle is gone and the eldest brother's marriage is not going well."

"I won't talk about the second wife, because their own karma and sins are too deep."

"Four-bedroom, fifth-bedroom, and even yourself, if you think about it carefully, when you enjoy the glory and wealth, do you feel that your life is perfect and everything goes as planned?" asked Goddess Li.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head.

"If things don't go well, my Chen'er is a pain in my heart!" she said.

No matter how much money she has, she doesn't want it, she just wants children, children!

Shenpo Li stood up slowly and said to Da Sun and Yang Ruoqing: "Life and death are determined by destiny, wealth is in heaven. You two go back, do your best, and obey destiny!"

Mrs. Sun refused to leave, so she moved over and knelt down in front of Goddess Li with a bang, crying into tears.

"Shen Po Li, help you, I am just a mother, please save her..."

Yang Ruoqing walked over and knelt down too.

This Goddess Li knows so much and has a lot of skills. She kneels down, kowtows, and begs...

As long as it can keep Ga Po alive, Yang Ruoqing is willing to do it.

Shenpo Li grabbed the eldest Sun and Yang Ruoqing who were about to kowtow to her: "You two have nothing to do for me. If you are able to help, I, Shenpo Li, won't say anything. We are all fellow villagers."
Chapter completed!