Hearing this, the girl lowered her eyes and persuaded in a low voice: "Madam, just tell the truth, saving your life is the most important thing..."

Mrs. Hu was still a little bit embarrassed, and said to Hu Yueqing: "Go downstairs and urge Xiaoer to serve the food quickly, and bring a few more plates of dim sum by the way."

Hu Yueqing nodded when she heard the words, said "Oh", and walked out the door.

After closing the door, he took a few steps forward, then quietly returned to the door, with his ear pressed against the crack of the door, listening carefully.

It's a pity that the voice inside is too low to hear anything.

Inside the private room.

Mo Siyu looked at Mrs. Hu whose tears were gradually unstoppable, and waited tightly without saying a word.

The girl said softly: "Madam, let me speak."

Mrs. Hu shook her head: "I am indeed taking medicine all the time, I...I want to have a son, and every time on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year, the master must come to my room.

For so many years, only since the birth of my two daughters, my stomach has never moved.

But the aunt brought back by the family gave birth to a bunch of daughters and sons..."

Mo Siyu frowned more and more tightly: "Then what did you eat?"

"It's just... to add to the fun, and to be able to have a son by the way." Mrs. Hu seemed to have uncovered her most hidden scars, and spread them out in front of Mo Siyu, her face full of shame and indignation: "That medicine is my medicine. I got it from an old Chinese doctor, I remember the prescriptions clearly, and every time on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year, I ask the girl to decoct it for me in advance..."

Mo Siyu supported his forehead.

Counting Mrs. Hu's age, she is only in her thirties and less than forty years old. It stands to reason that she should be a woman who still has charm. Well, he didn't have many children, only two, so he wouldn't bring himself to such a point.

It must have something to do with the medicine he took.

The ghost knows what the origin of that old Chinese doctor is.

Mo Siyu asked: "The old Chinese doctor's medical skills are very good?"

Mrs. Hu was stunned for a moment, and finally, as if she wanted to force herself to be convinced, she nodded heavily: "Yes, I heard that those peasant women who could not bear children gave birth to sons after taking his medicine.

There was a peasant woman who was barren at all, took his medicine, and conceived two sons at once..."

Mo Siyu understood Mrs. Hu's obsession with having a son, and said: "It is actually a man's decision to have a son, not a woman.

Just like seeds, you will reap melons and you will reap beans if you plant melons, women are like soil, they just provide the seeds with a place to take root and germinate..."

Unexpectedly, before Mo Siyu finished explaining, Mrs. Hu was full of indignation: "Since it is up to men to decide whether to have a boy or a girl?

Why did my husband give the choice of having a son to the aunt who carried him through the door, but not me? "

Mo Siyu: "..."

How to explain this?

Mo Siyu felt that the more he explained about this matter, the more troublesome it would become. Given Mrs. Hu's current state, even if she knew these truths, she would still be unable to let go of it.

Mo Siyu could only speak vaguely: "There is still a probability problem here, don't worry about it for now, since you can even memorize the prescriptions inside, you can memorize them for me."

Madam Hu also felt that she had lost her composure, she quickly realized, adjusted her mood, and recited the prescription engraved in her mind completely.

Mo Siyu listened, but didn't notice anything unusual: "This prescription is indeed for conditioning the body, and there is nothing wrong with it, but it has nothing to do with the secret recipe for childbirth...

only......"