Scum Male’s Whitewashing Manual

Chapter 111: God stick (2)

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Wei Jin happened to be on the way when he received the call, and when he rushed over, he saw his familiar Taoist robe facing away from him. He hurried over, and before he came to his father, he heard the man behind his back. Like having eyes, the magnetic voice spoke unhurriedly:

"Is it appropriate for you to name your granddaughter, I will."

"Dad..." Wei Jin glanced anxiously at the operating room, then said helplessly, "Miaomiao and I don't know whether the child is a boy or a girl yet."

When he received the call, he only said that his wife had suddenly given birth prematurely, and he didn't know what happened before that. He was wondering if his wife would be okay, when he suddenly remembered the phone call Qian Miao had made to him, and quickly looked at his father. .

"Miao Miao said before that you told her that the baby was born tonight, how did you know?"

Wei Mingyan sat upright, with his back straight, and said slowly, "It's calculated."

"Hey, stop joking at this time!"

Wei Jin knew that his father could tell fortunes since he was a child, but he didn't believe in it. After all, he watched his father do the calculations with his own eyes. In the end, he couldn't even calculate when it would rain, so it's strange to believe it.

"I figured out that when this child is born, it will rain heavily outside."

Wei Jin couldn't help but hold his forehead. He just read the weather forecast today. There will be no rain for a week in the future, okay

Forget it, he is used to it anyway, the most important thing now is his wife and children.

"Mother and child must be safe!!" He had just finished muttering, when the father in Taoist robes spoke again.

"It's mother and daughter."

"Would you like me to figure it out for you?"

Wei Mingyan said indifferently, and reached out with his hand, and took out a turtle shell from the inside of the wide sleeve robe.

He didn't pay much attention to the venue, so he just slumped on the chair, "I said you two are incompatible, this child was born in July and a half, the gate of hell is wide open, weak and weak..."

"dad!!"

Wei Jin was worried about his wife and children, and felt helpless, "Miaomiao was born prematurely, isn't it normal for the child to be weak?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Mingyan raised his eyes, and looked over with a pair of dark eyes, Wei Jin somehow got chills all over his body, and unconsciously felt that he shut up.

It must be because of his father's majestic suppression. He tried to comfort himself, and looked at the operating room in a panic, "I don't know if the baby will be born smoothly. It's fine, why is it premature."

"Success is sure to be smooth, but this child symbolizes the catastrophe that you are incompatible with. Within three days, there must be a bloody disaster."

"I said Dad, can you stop making trouble? Miaomiao is giving birth in there. I feel uncomfortable in my heart, so please stop talking..."

If other people told him that, Wei Jin would definitely get angry, but who told him that this was his own father.

Seeing the anxiety and worry on his son's face, Wei Mingyan put the tortoise shell in his robe, "Believe it or not."

"If the one inside is not my granddaughter, I will care about your life."

It was rare for him to say such a childish thing, Wei Jin was angry and funny, and worried about his wife, almost driving himself into schizophrenia.

He and his wife have known each other since school, and the relationship between the two is as good as it is, and they support each other until now. They were happily looking forward to the arrival of a new life, but why did they give birth prematurely!

Wei Jin crawled around like a worm growing in his heart, walking back and forth outside the operating room, never resting for a moment.

Be safe, even if something happens, Miao Miao must be fine!

I don’t know how long ADHD usually walks outside the operating room repeatedly. Raindrops suddenly hit the window, not even for five seconds. It started to rain heavily outside, and the raindrops hit the window, making a crackling sound.

Wei Jin was stunned, didn't the weather forecast say that there would be no rain this week

"My granddaughter is born."

Wei Mingyan, who had kept his eyes closed all the time, opened his eyes and looked around the operating room. Following the bad luck of fresh blood, he fished in his sleeves and took out the gossip mirror that was on the table before.

"idiot."

"Huh? Dad?"

Wei Jin has long been used to his father's 'pet name', just now he was staring at the heavy rain outside in a daze, when he heard his father's call, he subconsciously responded.

"come here."

Wei Mingyan watched his son come obediently, and said quietly, "Give me your hand."

The confused young man handed over his hand and asked:

"Why do you have to... hiss!! Dad, what are you doing!"

Wei Jin shuddered from the pain, and subconsciously wanted to pull his hand back, but he couldn't pull his hand back from his seemingly weak father's hand because of his strength.

Wei Mingyan withdrew the needle that was stuck on his son's index finger. He didn't feel sorry for his son's screams. He forcefully squeezed out a drop of blood, dripped on the gossip mirror, and then let go of him.

"Dad, what are you doing!"

Wei Jin covered his fingers, the wound was obviously very small, if he didn't frown at ordinary times, the pain made him grin his teeth at this moment, "Hiss, it hurts!"

"Hold it."

Wei Mingyan's expression didn't move at all, and the one who really didn't frown also poked it down with his index finger, and the blood also dripped on the gossip mirror, almost immediately, this drop of blood plus Wei Jin's blood that was still on it trembled slightly, just As if swallowed by this mirror, it disappeared without a trace.

Wei Jin's face twitched in pain, and he saw such a scene before he came back to his senses, his eyes widened suddenly, and he took a deep breath.

"Dad... Dad... this mirror..."

"This gossip mirror is hanging on your daughter-in-law. Don't take it off for a few days. It can help her avoid a disaster."

Wei Mingyan fished out of his sleeve again, took out a red string, tied a knot on the gossip mirror, and threw it on his son.

Wei Jin hurriedly caught it, looked up, down, left, right, left, right, and right, and stammered, "Dad, you don't use props to coax me..."

"The blood, why is there no blood?"

The man who was wearing Taoist robes and was still sitting upright glanced over. Wei Jin was sure that he was not mistaken, it was a look of contempt.

His father really despised him as always.

But this time, his father didn't look at him with a look of "You mortal don't deserve to listen to my explanation", but explained impatiently as if he was talking to a fool, "Didn't you see? Being gossiped The mirror absorbs."

"There's my blood in it, which can drive away bad luck. If you don't want to become a widower, hang on to your wife."

Wei Jin's brain is still in a panic, "Then, what about my blood? Is it also to expel that kind of anger?"

"Oh, no."

Wei Mingyan waved his sleeves and stood up slowly, "Your blood is useless because of your turbid air."

Looking at his young-looking father, Wei Jin held the gossip mirror and looked confused, "Then why do you need my blood?"

"I just feel like I can't hurt alone."

"I am saving your daughter-in-law, not my daughter-in-law."

Wearing a Taoist robe, the fairy-like man finished speaking confidently, and looked at the operating room, "Okay, your wife is out."

"Remember to hang the gossip mirror for her, if you don't want to become a widower."

"I'm leaving. Your daughter's name is Wei Qiqi, Qi of 1234567."

"Eh? Dad? Dad??"

"Is the name Dad a bit sloppy, Dad?"

Wei Jin looked at the closed door of the operating room, and at his father, whose long sleeves fluttered and his footsteps were obviously not too fast, but quickly disappeared into the corner of the corridor. He lowered his head and looked at the gossip mirror in his hand with a confused expression.

It was clean, and there was no blood on it at all.

The operation door opened, Qian Miao was pushed out, Wei Jin rushed up to meet her, and saw his wife was pale and exhausted, but she was still trying to find something.

"Where's Dad?"

"Dad he..."

"Congratulations, you are a lovely little girl. Although she was born prematurely, she is very healthy."

"In Huaguo 2140, August 25th in the Gregorian calendar, July 15th in the lunar calendar, born at 11:15pm."

Qian Miao's breathing quickened, and she thought of what her father-in-law said to her.

This, how is this possible.

Not bad for a second.

Wei Jin looked at his daughter, then at his wife, and then at the pouring rain outside, and quickly hung the gossip mirror in his hand around his wife's neck.

"What is this?" Qian Miao looked at the mirror puzzled, her face pale with exhaustion.

"Father gave it to me. He said yes, he said it could prevent disasters." Wei Jin stammered what he would never have said before.

"I just saw this mirror with my own eyes..."

"Don't talk about it, go back to the ward and talk about it." Even though Qian Miao stopped her husband's remaining words, even though she herself was very confused now.

***

"Dad said that it would rain heavily when my daughter was born. He also said that she was born on Ghost Festival and would be weak. We are incompatible with each other. Now that we give birth to our daughter, there will be bloody disasters. We need this gossip mirror to prevent disasters..."

When they were the only ones left in the ward, Wei Jin quickly told everything that happened just now. Qian Miao was completely weak, and her daughter was lying beside her. She was very tired, but she still supported herself and asked, "I have a gossip mirror to stop me. What about you? Did Dad give you anything to protect you from disasters?"

"No, he just said that his daughter's name is Wei Qiqi, Qi of one, two, three, four, five, six, seven."

the name...

Although Qian Miao has now completely trusted her father-in-law, she really doubts that he just randomly named him.

"Miaomiao, I really think this matter, why dad suddenly became so powerful..."

Qian Miao also felt strange, but this time, the father-in-law was indeed right.

"Don't think about it, you are father's son, he can't hurt you."

She struggled to move her hands to touch her daughter, Wei Jin looked at it, and quickly hugged the baby girl forward, allowing his wife to touch the baby's tender, blushing face.

Qian Miao felt her daughter's warmth, her eyes were full of love and satisfaction, "No matter what, it's good that the child is fine."

"Qiqi, mother's dear Qiqi..."

***

It was raining non-stop, and everyone on the road was in a hurry. Only a man in a Taoist robe holding a black umbrella walked forward unhurriedly. It was strange to say that there were a lot of water stains on the ground, but his The pair of black road shoes were not wet at all.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Wei Mingyan stopped in front of a low bungalow, bent his slender fingers, and knocked on the door.

"Come here..." the old man's voice sounded.

After a while, the door opened, and the old lady in cheap clothes stood in the room. After seeing the face of the person in front of her, she was surprised.

"Master Wei, why are you here?"

"Grandma Zhao." The handsome man put away his black umbrella and smiled at the old man.

"You don't need to drink the talisman water I gave you."

The old lady's expression changed, and she asked in fear, "Yes, what is wrong with me? Didn't you say that I only need to drink for forty-nine days? I am now, nine days now, is it not enough for me? Sincerity? I'll drink for another nine days, and I'll be fine after another nine days... "

"My old man feels very uncomfortable every day. I want to cure him. Master Wei, please help me. If there is not enough talisman water, I will drink two or three bowls a day!"

Wei Mingyan turned his head to look at the transparent old man standing next to the old lady with a worried expression, and wanted to reach out to help her wipe away tears, and smiled slightly, "No, there is another solution."