Chapter 109: The real reason why the ghost nest cannot get pregnant (second update)

Since Yan Lingxi registered her Weibo account, she has not followed anyone except for the ones that are automatically followed.

So suddenly, one of the following list suddenly appeared, which attracted the attention of fans.

I followed the clues and went to Lin Chengyun's Weibo and read all his Weibo. Everyone found out... this seemed to be a middle-aged boy!

It seems that Master Yan’s hand is slipping.

Before leaving, Lin Yu wanted to persuade Yan Lingxi, but he felt that it was a family after all, and there was no need to make trouble to this point.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Yan Lingxi frowned.

Mo Xuanhuai: "Mr. Lin, be careful of your words."

Lin Yu stopped talking and looked at Mo Xuanhuai.

Mo Xuanhuai said: "If you have time to manage your niece, it is better to manage your son more and cultivate his interests."

Lin Chengyun: "???"

What's up with him?

Lin Chengyun said: "That's right, dad, you talk a lot. My cousin doesn't want to go back, there must be her reason. If I don't want to go back, I don't want to go back. Look at your sister, I hate it so much."

Lin Yu: "..."

The little brat, the "your sister" he calls him is his dear aunt!

"Mo Xuanhuai, I'm leaving." Yan Lingxi said.

Mo Xuanhuai nodded slightly to Lin Yu, followed Yan Lingxi and left.

Lin Yu looked at Mo Xuanhuai's back and fell into deep thought. His demeanor was not bad enough to be a noble son of a noble family. He was just an assistant?

But he really had never seen Mo Xuanhuai in the upper-class circle, and he hadn't even heard of it.

Lin Chengyun reluctantly tilted on the car window: "Cousin, where are you living? Can I go to play with you in the future?"

Yan Lingxi raised her eyebrows: "I, I live in a ghost nest, do you dare to go?"

Lin Chengyun was stunned for a moment, then leaned closer and asked, "Cousin, have you really seen a ghost? I haven't seen it yet. When will I let me see it for a long time?"

Lin's mother grabbed his ear: "Come here, don't interfere with your cousin!"

This dead child wants to "hell", why doesn't he go to heaven?

Don’t say, if there are conditions, Lin Chengyun really wants to go to heaven to try it, why do people have no wings?

On the way home.

Yan Lingxi took out a jelly from the slot in the passenger seat and sucked one.

"Is it cool?" Mo Xuanhuai asked.

Yan Lingxi shook her head: "It's not cold."

Mo Xuanhuai nodded and asked again: "What do you want to eat when you go back?"

Yan Lingxi made a thoughtful sound, and suddenly her eyes narrowed and landed on a woman sitting on a bench by the roadside. She quickly said, "Stop."

Mo Xuanhuai found a location to park the car and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yan Lingxi opened the car door: "If you meet someone who is destined to be, you have to go and tell her a fortune."

Mo Xuanhuai glanced at the direction she was running and followed.

Song Ying sat on the bench, her shoulders were weak and she had no expression, but there was tears in her eyes.

In the middle of winter, she came out wearing slippers. Although it was a cotton drag, the part of her ankle that was accidentally exposed was already red.

She thought sadly, why can't she be pregnant?

Anyone who got married later than her and older than her can get pregnant. She is the only one who has been married for three years and has never been pregnant.

Because of this, my mother-in-law said that she could not lay eggs... She had drunk so many prescriptions, why didn't one of them work?

Song Ying is under a lot of pressure every day, and she can't help but blame herself, and at the same time she feels very wronged.

She was also a daughter who was raised well at home, so why was she always scolded for being a hen who couldn't lay eggs?

So just now when my mother-in-law took advantage of the problem, she ran out with impulse.

"Hi."

A crisp female voice suddenly appeared above her head. Song Ying subconsciously looked up and saw a smiling girl. Her bright smile unconsciously made people feel better.

Yan Lingxi: "Sister, how about I'll help you with a fortune telling?"

Song Ying was stunned for a moment: "Ah?"

I never thought about it and never thought that this would be the case.

"Telling fortunes?" Song Ying asked, "Why do you want to tell me the fortunes?"

Moreover, she doesn't look like a fortune teller, she looks like a little princess.

Yan Lingxi sat down next to her and said with a smile: "Because you are having troubles, you need me."

Song Ying smiled and said, "Okay, then you can tell me a fortune."

Yan Lingxi calculated with her fingers and said, "Are you worried about not being pregnant?"

Song Ying was stunned and said in surprise: "How do you know? You, you really know..."

Yan Lingxi raised her eyebrows: "Of course, I am so beautiful that I will not lie or deceive people."

Mo Xuanhuai shook his head and chuckled.

Song Ying was also amused and felt a little relieved, but then she smiled bitterly: "My husband and I have been married for three years, but we have never been pregnant. I have taken a lot of medicines, but none of them work. I went to the examination. The doctor also said that the couple had no major problems, but they just couldn't get pregnant..."

Yan Lingxi nodded and asked a few questions.

For example, how big is the house at home, how many people live in it, and what is the environment?

Because the Feng Shui of a house will also have an impact. Large houses and few people living in it will lead to poor popularity and excessive yin energy. This is the so-called "pure yin will not be born" exactly.

This is also the reason why some poor families in rural areas can keep giving birth until they cannot.

For example, the type of work of Song Ying and her husband is not conducive to pregnancy preparation because industries with heavy yin energy are also unfavorable.

Song Ying said everything.

No problem, then there is only one last possibility left.

Yan Lingxi was afraid that Song Ying would be embarrassed, so she waved to her and signaled her to come over.

Song Ying was confused and possessed her body and ears. She only heard Yan Lingxi ask, "Are you having sex with your husband in harmony?"

Song Ying turned her head suddenly, her pupils were shocked, and she was stuttered: "What, what?"

The married woman stuttered shyly, but a little girl like Yan Lingxi was generous and patted her comfortably: "Don't be nervous, this is a normal problem."

Song Ying opened her mouth and blushed into a monkey's butt.

After a long time, he said in the humming voice of a mosquito: "It's not very harmonious."

After saying that, I looked around, no one heard it, right? It would be fine if there wasn't!

Yan Lingxi asked: "What is the specific discordant method? Are you not satisfied?"

Song Ying: "..."

She was a little broken: "Little girl, is this really important?"

Yan Lingxi nodded solemnly: "Yes."

She wasn't asking nonsense, this question was really critical.

"Okay." Song Ying leaned over and said in a low voice, "It's me, because he... is too short."

The expected answer.

Yan Lingxi spread her hands and said, "So it's not your problem at all."

Song Ying: "What is this statement?"

"In Feng Shui, it is important to balance yin and yang, and it is even more so for women to get pregnant. If you can't satisfy it, the yin energy in your body cannot come out and it will naturally be difficult to conceive. This is why you two have no problems in your body, but it is difficult for you to get pregnant." Yan Lingxi said.

Song Ying was stunned.

So the most fundamental reason is that her husband... can't do it?
Chapter completed!