I am divorced from your father, and I can pursue whoever I want. If you like them, just watch. If you don’t like them, just close your eyes.”
It was like this every time, and my mother would use these words to shut him up. He couldn't argue with her, and he couldn't force her to go to the hospital, so he was so angry that he couldn't sleep well recently.
I only found out about this live broadcast room when I heard my daughter chatting with her mother. I wanted to try my luck there, and to my surprise, I was lucky enough to connect on the first try.
"How about it, young Taoist priest, have you figured out anything?" Mr. Ji asked.
Xu Yi stared at the two photos in front of him, his face looking a little bad, and asked:
"Did your mother not have any hobbies before?"
Mr. Ji didn't know why Xu Yi asked this. "Hobbies? She likes to clean the house and watch TV when she has nothing to do. What's wrong? Is it related to this?"
"Ask your friend to take his mother to see a psychiatrist. Professional matters should be handled by professionals." Xu Yi suggested sincerely.
"You should pay more attention to the elderly on a daily basis. Your friend's mother doesn't have many hobbies and tends to get stuck in a rut. Finding something for her to do might help."
In the photo, there is a woman with gray hair and the Peach Blossom Palace is emitting a strange red light.
Mr. Ji was a little bit unconvinced by what Xu Yi said.
Does this mean his mother has a mental problem?
My mother always said that the male star who was almost 40 was her boyfriend. Although they thought it was unlikely, they didn't think about it in that direction.
Because my mother is normal on weekdays and doesn't look like she is sick.
"Are you seeing things? Are you possessed?" Mr. Ji asked.
Xu Yi nodded: "Well, take him to the hospital. The doctor will give you the answer to the specific problem."
"Okay, thank you, young Taoist priest."
Mr. Ji hung up the phone doubtfully.
He turned around and asked his wife who was sitting next to him: "Wife, do you think what this young Taoist priest said is true?"
Zhang Lina patted her husband on the shoulder and said, "Whether it's true or not, you should take Mom to see it."
Mr. Ji thought about it, rubbed his swollen and painful eyebrows, and nodded.
Xu Yi looked at the disconnected call and for the first time did not turn off the live broadcast immediately.
Looking at the photos of male celebrities on his phone, a strange glow appeared on his face.
"Using this method to make money is really shameless."
"Bah! Let me enforce justice on behalf of Heaven!"
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