Chapter 950: Grace

Huang Laogui's voice fell, Murong Cheng and Du Hao both looked at him in surprise.
"What's the matter? Why are you looking at me?" Huang Laogui retracted his little finger for picking teeth, bounced a pile of muddy dirt on his fingernails, and then looked at them confusedly with his hands.
Murong Cheng frowned and stared at him: "What you said is true?"
Du Hao also tentatively said: "Mr. Huang, I have never read it in ancient books. Pregnancy and childbirth can help cultivate the soul..."
"Rigid." Huang Laogui pointed his finger at him, "It's not good to be rigid at a young age."
Du Hao immediately bowed and said respectfully: "Please enlighten me from seniors."
"I'll teach you all the lessons, how I will eat together in the future." Huang Laogui has a stingy expression on his face.
"Okay!" Murong Cheng interrupted them irritably, and his sullen eyes fell on Old Ghost Huang, "As long as she is pregnant and has children, she will be like a normal person from now on?"
Huang Laogui's eyeballs kept spinning, "Yes, in theory...but..."
"But what?" Murong Cheng frowned and suddenly shouted, "Don't sell it to me!"
Huang Laogui shivered with fright, and immediately shrank behind Du Hao, "I'm going to say you can't beat me! I'm so old--"
"Say it!" Murong Cheng's patience has come to an end.
Huang Laogui quickly said: "You do too much to damage your yin virtue, it is difficult to have children!"
Then he hid himself tightly behind Du Hao without showing his head.
Murong Cheng was startled.
He pondered this sentence repeatedly in his heart, but he couldn't recover for a long while.
There was silence in the study, so quiet that the needle dropped, Du Hao and Huang Laogui were careful to breathe...
After a long time, Murong Cheng's eyes fell on Du Hao.
"What he said is true?" Murong Cheng asked.
Du Hao was silent, without directly acknowledging, only said: "The loss of yin morality will indeed affect the future of children."
Murong Cheng was furious, and walked over with long legs, raising his hand to carry the short and fat old man behind Du Hao!
"You or he said that I have a deep Fukuzawa! Now you say that it is difficult for me to have a child! You have both sides, but you are talking about my fortunetelling which has a deep Fukuzawa?!!!"
"Fukuze is profoundly the kindness of your parents! Your parents are kind and compassionate people. Only when Fukuze stretches, you will be sheltered!" Huang Laogui slipped off the ground with his feet about to be lifted, and shouted in a loud voice. "But you don't have the heirs that Fukuzawa extends to yourself! So the heirs are thin! What I say is true! You can't beat me!!!--"
Murong Cheng was angry, and couldn't take him out of anger, shook his hand violently, Huang Laogui lost his weight and fell to the ground!
"Oh my waist!" he wailed.
Murong Cheng shouted angrily: "Get out!"
Huang Laogui couldn't care about his old waist anymore, and quickly got up and rushed out of the study.
Murong Cheng acted rudely to sweep away the papers on the desk, pulled out a pack of cigarettes from it, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath.
He originally promised Mu Zi to quit smoking, but now he can't take care of it. He must use this to ease the sudden emotional outburst.
He didn't know who Mrs. Mu was, but he knew his mother, which was kind to the point of being stupid.
She has taken care of sickly elderly widows, clothes and stationery for an orphanage, and feeding stray animals in her back garden... She has never participated in charitable donations, and she does not know how to set up a charity foundation, but she will do her best when she sees people around who need help. To help, do good things bit by bit.
But such a woman has been treated harshly for most of her life.
Where did her luck go? Has everything benefited the children?
Murong Cheng took a heavy puff of cigarette, the mist was lingering, his handsome face was dark and bitter.
When he raised his eyes, he saw Du Hao still.
"Is there any other way?" Murong Cheng asked.