The live fortune telling is so accurate that the whole network is waiting to watch.

"My talismans cannot be mass-produced, so I'll leave them to those who need them most."

"Okay, now let's draw the second hexagram of the night."

The RV was speeding on the highway. Sang Feiwan was sitting in the car and broadcasting live. He was so steady that he could hardly feel the vibration of the car.

In the cab, the Cypress Fairy was singing loudly, glancing at the car on the side with a look of disdain - your driving skills are too poor, and you dare to race with me! Idiot!

Behind the RV was the crew's bus.

It was nearly eleven o'clock, and everyone in the carriage lowered their seat backs and closed their eyes to rest.

After working non-stop for several days, everyone has really worked hard - but the real hard work is yet to come.

The bus driver was suddenly distracted and missed the turning ahead.

Until the navigation system reminds you again and again: "You have deviated, you have deviated..."

He then realized that he had taken the wrong road. The large RV that had been leading the way had already turned at the previous intersection and switched to another highway.

Unfortunately, I took the wrong road on the highway and had no way to turn around, so I could only turn at the next intersection and then find my way back.

Pan Mao was sleeping soundly when suddenly there was a bump and his head hit the wall of the car. The pain woke him up instantly.

He looked out the window with sleepy eyes, and saw that it was pitch black outside. The car was shaking and moving slowly, as slow as an old man taking a leisurely walk.

"Master Wang, aren't we taking the highway? Where are you driving to? This doesn't look like a highway."

Looking ahead again, there was no trace of the RV.

Pan Mao was instantly shocked and broke out in a cold sweat: "Didn't I tell you to follow the RV? Why did you change the route without permission?"

The driver, Master Wang, said, "We took the wrong road just now, so we had to get off the highway. Now we are getting back on the right road."

"Then why don't you turn on the navigation?"

"Forget about that crappy navigation. It always fails at critical moments! I don't know how it pointed me to the right road. It led me to several dead-end roads and told me to go straight, straight! If I hadn't reacted quickly, I would have almost fallen into the river."

"So, I turned off the navigation in a fit of anger."

"Don't worry, Director. I've been around this area before. I can get here even with my eyes closed, even with the navigation turned off. I'll make sure I can get you out safely!"

Pan Mao: “…”

In the RV, Sang Feiwan is still running her live broadcast business diligently.

"Anchor, I'm here to ask about my son's marriage." On the other end of the line was a middle-aged woman in her fifties, well-dressed and with a thick gold chain around her neck.

As she spoke, she showed a group photo.

The photo shows a wedding couple.

The man was in his early twenties, tall and handsome, wearing a black tuxedo, looking a bit like a celebrity.

The woman leaning against him was plump and white, with a bright smile on her face. At first glance, they didn't look particularly well-matched, and a closer look made them even less so.

The reason for the mismatch is age. Even if the woman has put on careful makeup, her age is still evident in the photo.

The auntie nicknamed "Aunt Qiu" said: "This is the wedding photo of my son and his wife. When relatives saw the photo, they all felt that they didn't match well. It's mainly because my son is too handsome and too outstanding. It's only been two years since he graduated from college, and he's already a senior executive in a large company with an annual income of over a million."

When talking about her son, Aunt Qiu's face was full of pride.

When her daughter-in-law was mentioned, her face immediately fell.

"My daughter-in-law is not good-looking, she is lazy and loves to spend money. She spends tens of thousands of yuan on just one piece of clothing."

"When going out to eat, I don't care about ordinary restaurants. I have to go to high-end ones, and a meal costs thousands of yuan."

"But my silly son, I don't know what he likes about her, he treats her very well. In more than a year of marriage, he has never cooked a proper meal in the kitchen. After dinner, he put down his chopsticks and sat aside to play with his phone. When I asked her to wash the dishes, she asked my son to do it."

"And the clothes! I either wash them in the washing machine or send them to the dry cleaners. The money from the laundry is enough for me to buy another one. You don't feel bad at all for spending my son's money."

"My son's money didn't come from the wind! He works hard every day, goes out early and comes back late, and he doesn't spend much of the money he earns. It all goes to that woman!"

"It's okay to spend money, but the key is that she doesn't want to have a baby. I asked her when she plans to have a baby. Even if she doesn't want to have a baby now, she still needs to have a plan, right? She's not in a hurry and always says I'll wait two years."

"She is ten years older than my son! It will take another two years for a woman in her thirties to have a baby. In two years she won't even be able to lay an egg!"

"I thought that woman didn't look like someone who could make a living. So I thought about asking my son to divorce her and find another one."

"Host, tell me, nowadays a man who earns a million dollars a year, has a house and a car, and is so handsome, is he a hot commodity? If you get divorced, you can find another one, he will definitely be better than that woman."

[It is better to demolish ten temples than to ruin a marriage. Auntie, you are cheating your own son, and you even put the photos in front of the public. ]

[No matter how much money your husband makes, he can't stand spending it recklessly like this! I support the aunt in this wave. 】

[Why don’t you want to have children in your 30s? Is it because one of you is infertile? Or do you want to be a DINK? ]

[But I think we should not just listen to one side of the story. His son can make money, so can't his wife make money? Is it possible that they are spending their own money? Or maybe they want to work hard on their career while they are young, so they don't want children for the time being?]

[If you spend your own money, then there is nothing to say. ]