A girl mysteriously transmigrates to the 1970s.
She possesses two major abilities: mental and healing.
She holds a magical space with a built-in mall.
She gains warm family affect...
She kept laughing in the back seat, with Fu Shaoyu crawling on her legs.
Finally, I was so tired of climbing that I fell asleep on her.
Seeing him sleeping peacefully, Fu Xiao let out a long sigh and whispered to Fu Shaoyu beside him: "Brother, taking care of a child is really a physically demanding job."
He reached out and pinched her cheek, "That's right."
"So you have to think carefully..."
"Considering what?"
Fu Shaoyu chuckled: "About having a child..."
"Before you make this plan, you must think about it more."
Fu Xiao nodded, "Don't worry, I won't be that tired, just let Chen Xingzhou take care of the child."
Fu Shaoyu curled his lips and turned his head away without saying a word.
....
"Brother Zhou...where are you going?"
Cen Jin looked at Shen Xingzhou who drove out early in the morning.
Shen Xingzhou lowered the window and glanced at him, āIām going out to do something, what are you doing?ā
"Oh, I wanted to talk to you. Please be busy first. I'll come back when you come back."
"Yeah," he rolled up the window, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.
Shen Xingzhou drove to this Feng Shui shop again.
He walked towards the inner room with ease, lifted the curtain and walked to the innermost part.
The old man sitting cross-legged on the futon inside saw him and twitched his mouth, "Why are you here again..."
"I'm looking for you to calculate a date..." Shen Xingzhou slowly flicked the incense ash on the seat opposite him and sat down.
"Although I promised to help you read your fortune for free a few times because of the mistakes in the hexagram, you can't keep using me all the time."
He just said, "I'm going to have a baby, help me choose a date."
The old man thought he had misheard and scratched his ears, "What the hell are you talking about?"
Shen Xingzhou repeated slowly: "My wife and I are planning to have a child. Can you help me calculate..."
Before he finished speaking, the old man exploded and slammed the table, "Boy, don't go too far. Forget about the wedding date. It's barely important. I still need to calculate it.... Now, you even want me to calculate your childbirth. Do you think I can calculate this fortune in the blink of an eye?"
Especially with his fate, he has to work very hard.
"I need to calculate the time for you to take a shit next time."
"The old man doesn't count?"
The old man laughed angrily, "Not really..."
"If you really have trouble having a baby, you should go see a doctor..."