"Zhou Yu, your parents hope you can live well. I'm sure you already know they have a travel plan."
Zhou Yu nodded casually, "Yes, I found out about it a while ago when I came across my parents' diary."
"That's perfect. You can live to be over eighty, but if you don't pay attention to some common sense in life, you'll probably live to be over seventy."
[It's okay, actually, but when I think about it, I don't think I'll live for many more decades in my seventies or eighties.]
[I suddenly think I should stop calculating how long I can live. It's boring to feel like my life is coming to an end every day.]
"Indeed, I also suggest that it's best not to calculate how long you can live."
But since others have asked and given money, it would be bad not to tell them.
"Sister Ji Yu, it seems my parents' travel arrangements have been arranged until they are eighty years old."
"That's perfect. Try to live to be eighty. This is a book I read recently and I recommend it to you."
Ji Yu turned around and took out a book that he had obviously read from the bookcase behind him.
She held the cover up to the camera.
[Three years of daily knowledge will keep you alive for fifty years? ]
[What a bizarre book title! Where's the security guard? Where's the security guard? Get out!]
What's the point of calling security in the live broadcast room? You should call the property management. Where is the property management? Where is the property management? Get out!
"Isn't this a good title? It's quite interesting."
If it weren't for the title, she wouldn't have bought it.
"Some of the common sense and little knowledge in it is very useful, and it's very quick to read. Probably..."
Ji Yu originally wanted to say about a minute, but then he thought it seemed a bit outrageous, so he changed his words.
"About a day."
[Sister, you must be kidding me. You can finish this in one day? It's such a thick book, I can't finish it even if I stay up all night.]
[Don't compare yourself to my sister. How can you compare to my sister? You should have some sense of AC.]
What does it mean? What AC number?
[Big fool, I told you to learn a little bit about B.]
[Host, why are you reading so quickly? Did the content in the book just take over your head?]
Zhang Nannan saw this and nodded frantically.
That’s right!
Once she went to Ji Yu to ask some questions. When she entered the study, she saw her master sitting cross-legged on a cushion, surrounded by a circle of golden words that entered her master's mind at an extremely fast speed.
A book a minute, no kidding.
No wonder Master knows so much.
Zhang Nannan couldn't help but admire her master even more.
There were a lot of complaints about the name of this book in the live broadcast room, but Zhou Yu's eyes lit up and he became very interested.
"Sister Ji Yu, is there a link?"
"I'll send it to you privately, boy, you have good taste!"
The two reached a very pleasant deal, and Zhou Yu immediately placed an order to buy a copy.
[I want it too. It seems I won't get tired.]
Then, inexplicably, Ji Yu helped the booksellers to advertise.
I used to sell ten books in a month, but now I sell tens of thousands of books in one night.
The boss laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.
Later, he did not forget to send Ji Yu a few boxes of books.
Ji Yu cut off Zhou Yu's video and started the third hexagram of the night.
The other party was a woman dressed exquisitely. She seemed to be sitting on the sofa in the study at the moment. The expression on her face was extremely cold, and there was no trace of joy in grabbing the connection.
[These sisters don't look very happy.]
"Maybe this lady is your mother's generation."
[Is this true? She looks like she's only in her twenties or thirties. I'm already twenty-four, so she can't be in her forties, right? She doesn't look like that at all.]
At this time, the stern-faced woman spoke: "If you were twenty-four, I could indeed be your mother. Miss Ji is indeed very different from others."
When everyone saw her for the first time, they thought she was only in her twenties or thirties. But in fact, she had just had her birthday a while ago and was already forty-six years old.
[I knock, Auntie looks very young and beautiful. If we go out, people will just treat me as their sister.]
I'm different. When I go out with my aunt, people just think of me as their mother.
[Hey, enough of you guys, you're all taking advantage of this aunt.]
With this interruption in the live broadcast room, the woman with a stern face couldn't help but smile.
[Hey, I smiled. Auntie, you're so pretty, you should smile more. If you have any troubles, just talk to the host. Sister Ji Yu is amazing, and her predictions are always spot on.]
The woman sighed, sat up straight and looked up at Ji Yu.
"Ms. Ji, my last name is Lin. I'll send you the rest of the information privately later. The thing is, I suspect my son is not my son."
[What, what, what? How could the beautiful aunt’s son not be your son? ]
[Yeah, how could I not know about my own child?]
I've always thought that when it comes to getting the wrong child, it's usually easier for boys to do it, since boys are more concerned with seeding, not giving birth.
Aunt Lin smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly.
"You guys think it's weird too. I think it's weird too."
For twenty years, she never doubted that her child was not her own.
But some time ago, his assistant suddenly sighed.
——"Young Master looks so much like Mr., oh, if only he looked like Madam, Madam is so beautiful."
The speaker may not intend it, but the listener may take it seriously.
Later, for some reason, Aunt Lin began to pay more attention to her son. It was just as her assistant said, the child she gave birth to didn't look like her at all.
Afterwards, she asked a few of her friends, and they all looked at each other in confusion.
"We've noticed a long time ago. When that child grows up, if you stand next to him, you won't look alike in any way. But he's your son after all, so there's no way he could be wrong. Just think of it as us being overly suspicious."
More and more people said that the mother and son did not look alike, and Aunt Lin's heart began to waver.
[If you really think the child is not yours, you can secretly do a paternity test.]
"Yes, the paternity test shows that it's my husband and I's child."
"That's it, pretty auntie, please stop being suspicious. Your son would be heartbroken if he knew."
[Oh, I put myself in her child's shoes and felt a little uncomfortable.]
How can I not feel bad? My own mother suspects that I am not her son. It is so hurtful.
If her son were still watching the live broadcast, he would probably be terribly upset right now.
"That might not be discomfort, it's panic."
Ji Yu waved towards the camera: "Hey, don't panic, young master. Don't worry, your father must be more panicked than you."
Wang Hao was so scared that he threw his phone away, and his childhood memories came back to him.
He was not his mother's child, he had known that for a long time.
But this kind of thing must be kept to oneself!
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