Scum Male's Whitewashing Manual

7.2

Wei Jin was on the road when he received the phone call. When he arrived, he saw the familiar robe with the man’s back turned to himself. He then hurriedly walked over, but before he reached his father, he heard the man’s magnetic voice speaking unhurriedly as if he had eyes behind his back.

“Granddaughter’s name is not suitable for you to name. I’ll do it.”

“Dad…” Wei Jin first looked anxiously at the operating room, and he said helplessly, “Miaomiao and I still don’t know whether the child is a boy or a girl.”

When he received the call, his father only said that his wife was giving birth prematurely. He didn’t know what had happened before that. He was worried about whether his wife would be fine. Suddenly he remembered the phone call between Qian Miao and himself and quickly looked at his father.

“Miaomiao said that you told her that the baby would be born tonight. How did you know?”

Wei Mingyan sat upright, with his back straight and leisurely replied, “Calculated.”        

(TNote: a little explanation: In Chinese mythology, divinations are usually done by calculating dates; ex: date of birth according to its Feng Shui. So, the words divination/fortune telling/ calculate, would and could be used interchangeably.)

“Hey, don’t joke at this time!”

Wei Jin knew from an early age that his father would tell fortunes, but he didn’t believe this. After all, he watched his father calculate with his own eyes. In truth, he couldn’t even calculate when it would rain.

“I also calculated that when this child is born, it will be raining heavily outside.”

Wei Jin couldn’t help but hold his forehead. He just saw the weather forecast today. There wouldn’t be rain for a week now, okay?

Forget it, this was how his father is. He was used to it anyway, and right now, the most important thing was his wife and child.

“Please let the mother and child be safe!!” Just as he mumbled that, his father opened his mouth again.

“It’s mother and daughter. Do you want me to calculate for you?”

Wei Mingyan spoke calmly as he pulled out a turtle shell from inside his wide sleeved robe.

Without caring about the time nor place, he slid down on top of the chair and said, “I have long said that you two are incompatible. Now, the child is born in the middle of July, when the Ghost Gate is wide open, with a body that is weak and vulnerable…”

“Dad!!”

Wei Jin, who was deeply worried for his wife and child, felt helpless. “Miaomiao is giving birth prematurely. Isn’t it normal for the child to be weak?”

His voice was low as he spoke. Hearing that, Wei Mingyan glanced at his son with his dark and brooding eyes. Meeting his gaze, Wei Jin had chills all over his body, and he unconsciously shut his mouth as he wondered why he suddenly felt intimidated.

It must be because of his father’s authority, he thought as he tried to comfort himself. He looked at the operating room in a panic. “I don’t know if she will give birth smoothly. Everything was fine before. How could it suddenly be born prematurely?”

“Smooth is sure to go smoothly. Just, this child symbolizes your water and fire misfortune. Within three days, there would be a bloodbath.”

“Dad, stop it will you?! Miaomiao is giving birth inside. My heart is already uncomfortable. So, don’t say that… “