"After much persuasion, he finally agreed to let my mother-in-law and I stay with him for the rest of the night. When he arrives, you should comfort him. Learning from past experience, we will never leave Da Bao and Xiao Bao's side for even a moment."
Yu Yao felt a warmth in her heart. "Mom, I understand. When he comes, I'll have a good talk with him."
*
Qin Lamei wiped the sweat from her forehead and asked Wang Xiu, "Xiuer, are you sure this is the road to Hujiawan Brigade? How come we've been walking for so long and haven't arrived yet?"
Wang Xiu moved her aching legs and glanced at the mountain road ahead. "The address is correct, this is the mountain road. Hujiawa Brigade is on the other side of the mountain, this road is the shortest."
"Then let's keep going."
After walking for another half hour, the two finally saw the village.
After asking around and confirming that it was indeed the Hujiawan production brigade, the two were overjoyed.
Following the information they had gathered, the two finally found Granny Wang chopping grass for cattle in a dilapidated house near the cowshed of Hujiawan Brigade.
Granny Wang glanced at Wang Xiu without making a sound, and seeing her nod, she looked at Qin Lamei next to her and asked, "You are Qin Lamei?"
"It's me. This is a gift for you." Qin Lamei stepped forward and handed over a bag of high-gluten flour and two jin of meat.
Granny Wang took the gift, weighed it in her hand, and a glint of greed flashed in her eyes. "Come with me."
Upon entering the room, Granny Wang first performed some seemingly impressive rituals, then opened her eyes and asked Qin Lamei, "Did you bring the child's birth date and time?"
"I brought it."
Qin Lamei took out a piece of paper from her pocket, on which was written the birth time of Yu Yao's son.
After taking it, Granny Wang calculated it, and the more she calculated, the more her brows furrowed and her expression became more and more solemn.
Qin Lamei asked nervously, "Shaman, how is it?"
The old woman remained silent, only shaking her head repeatedly, which drove Qin Lamei to the brink of despair. "Old woman, was my son really killed by her son?"
Seeing that the time was right, the old woman Wang finally spoke: "Your son was destined for great wealth and success, so he shouldn't have died so young. He miscarried because he took a disaster for someone else."
Qin Lamei's breathing quickened. "So, my son really did die because of her son?"
The old woman, Wang, fidgeted with her fingers in a mysterious manner, her tone chilling.
"Her son's birth chart clashes with your son's, stealing your son's destiny of great wealth and honor, causing your son to miscarry, and even causing him to be restless after death, filled with resentment. If you don't resolve this, not only will you be unable to have children in the future, but you and your husband will also be completely cursed by her family, never to be able to turn your lives around."
Qin Lamei trembled with rage, her eyes filled with boundless hatred. "Shaman, tell me, what can I do to resolve this?"
The old woman, Wang, feigned profundity: "You just need to do as I say..."
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