If one party misses too much, it is a sneeze, and if one party curses strongly, it is an unpleasant sneeze.

Originally, Myrrh scoffed at his mother's claims.

What is the fate of what people are born with, there has long been a definite number, and this myrrh is 10,000 people who don't believe it.

But many facts were placed in front of him, and he had to believe it.

When he was sixteen years old, he found an envelope in his study. Actually, that's not looking for it, it can be said that myrrh has been in that study for sixteen years, and I can always see this blank envelope when I look up, but I haven't cared about it.

The traces of dust on it are very deep, and it can be known that the envelope has not been touched here for the past sixteen years.

When he was sixteen years old, his mother began to force marriage.

Myrrh, who was tortured to the point of collapse, before running away from home, the ghost sent a god, and he chose to open this envelope without knowing why.

When the envelope was opened, it was his name written on it.

Myrrh.

Seeing these three words, Myrrh began to frown. However, he still opened the old-looking letterhead inside.

When I opened it, it was the font of my mother's Juanxiu.

"My life has been full of ups and downs, but it is really a mistake to spy on heaven.

In this life, there should be no children, but the Heavenly Space can be broken.

My son shall be born four days after the full moon of the fourth month, and nineteen squares shall be just right.

The name should be the medicine, and the first thing is not the first.

When she was a young girl, she was safe.

My son will definitely not be trapped in the heavenly space, and he will rise to the top at this time.

When the day of fame, there is a fate to help you.

My son must not believe in the way of heaven, nor do I believe that this life is already predestined.

But when you open the paper, you mean it's all within your choice.

I don't want to affect your life, as a mother, I just want a grandson to be happy.

I will choose a wife for my son when he is sixteen years old.

My son, I am confident that in the past 16 years, you have known everything I have said.

The road below, I can't spy on the heavens.

The future is up to you.

The word is in, the forty-one thousand three hundred and sixty years of the heavenly realm. ”

After reading the letter, Myrrh was speechless for a long time. His birthday was April 19. His name, that is, the myrrh he caught himself.

And the mother wrote that letter before she was pregnant, ten months before she was born.

Faced with a mother who can control her son's birth, name, and future, she feels like Alexander with myrrh.

I thought that my mother just liked to say some beautiful things in her dreams on weekdays, but I never expected that those were completely true.

The hell thing has become real, and myrrh has a feeling of madness.

I wanted to close it, so I solemnly stuffed the envelope back and pretended not to see it.

But when he closed the letter, lines of words appeared on the originally blank paper.

"Wu'er, if you don't run again, you're going to go to the cave room to give birth to a grandchild for me. Don't think of coming back, I'm waiting with your father's net. Your future, although I don't know, can spy on it. If you have a son, you will be on my knees in this life. My son, my ......"

Seeing this, I can't believe it anymore if I don't believe it.

My own mother, this is just as simple as spying on the heavens, this is like a living immortal.