Seeing that he could not convince his father, Dong Xiaofeng could not convince the Prison God.
He was also angry.
Now Dong Wenjun is called to rest.
Dong Xiaofeng turned around, ran upstairs and went back to his own room.
"Master God of Prison, thank you so much this time!"
Dong Wenjun said gratefully, "My life was saved by Lord Prison God. My son Dong Xiaofeng's life was also saved by Lord Prison God."
"I, Dong Wenjun, may not be able to repay the great kindness of our family for my Lord Prison God."
"Mr. Dong, you're so kind!"
Li Chuchen waved his hand and then said, "Mr. Dong shouldn't have forgotten our purpose, right?"
"I haven't forgotten, I haven't forgotten, Lord Prison God, I remember it!"
Dong Wenjun hurriedly said, "Sir, you came from all the way and thought that I have not fulfilled my friendship with the landlord yet."
"I haven't forgotten the fact that I have chosen a good day for Lord Prison God, but now we'll find a place to finish our meal."
"Mr. Dong, eating is not important, and we are not hungry either. Mr. Dong will help us choose a good day first, and then we will find a place to eat."
Li Chuchen was refused by two fortune tellers in Yanjing to help him calculate a good day.
Li Chuchen was also a little anxious.
He also wanted to know what the result of Dong Wenjun's calculation would be? What kind of disaster will he and Sun Xinxin face in the future?
Seeing Li Chuchen say this, Dong Wenjun couldn't hold on anymore, so he hurriedly asked Li Chuchen for his and Sun Xinxin's birthday horoscope.
After getting the birth dates of Li Chuchen and Sun Xinxin, Dong Wenjun began to calculate.
I saw Dong Wenjun keep pinching his fingers and muttering something, but Li Chuchen couldn't understand what he was saying.
Li Chuchen only found that as the calculation progressed, Dong Wenjun's brows gradually frowned.
After a while, Dong Wenjun spoke, "My Lord Prison God, there is no problem with the combination of your birth dates and eight characters. There are countless people who can choose on the day of the big happy."
"My advice to you is that as long as it is a day that you find convenient, you can hold a wedding on any day."
Dong Wenjun thought for a while and said, "But, Lord Prison God, I have another thing, I don't know if I should say it?"
"Say," Li Chuchen said without thinking, "Mr. Dong, just say it, I'm listening attentively!"
"Master God of Prison, then I'll just say it!" Dong Wenjun took a deep breath and said, "Master God of Prison God, based on the results of my calculation just now, I came to a bad conclusion."
"The Lord and Mrs. Prison God may face a relatively big disaster in the future."
"Oh, can Mr. Dong calculate how this disaster came about?" Li Chuchen and Sun Xinxin, both of them looked at Dong Wenjun with curious eyes.
Dong Wenjun's statement is consistent with the two fortune tellers Yan Jing's statement.
But Yan Jing’s fortune teller was unwilling to explain where the disaster came from?
Li Chuchen didn't know.
Will Dong Wenjun also give an answer that disappoints him?
"Master God of Prison, in fact, you can only calculate a rough idea."
"Although everyone calls me a terrible calculation, my ability is actually limited."
"The lives of my Dong Wenjun and my son were saved by Lord Prison God. According to human nature, anything I can calculate will not be hidden from Lord Prison God."
"Well, I understand!" Although Li Chuchen was a little disappointed, he felt that the trip to Xiangdao was a bit useless.
But when he thought of him coming to Xiangdao, he also took Sun Xinxin and Panpan out for a walk and opened his eyes, Li Chuchen felt relieved. This chapter has been completed!