Mr. Singer confidently stretched out his hand and handed it to Wu Neng. Wu Neng grabbed his already shriveled hand and began to take his pulse carefully. Soon, Wu Neng was surprised to find that the old boy's pulse was still very strong. Unlike men of his age, it means that he was in good health.

"How is it? Mr. Wu, am I sick?" Singer asked with a smile.

"No, you are healthy too, Mr. Singer, can I ask you a private question?" Wu Neng asked with a smile.

"Haha, of course," Singer smiled.

"How many wives does Mr. Singer have? How do you arrange your daily life for couples?" Wu Neng asked with a smile. The rural widow is 22

"Haha, I have twelve wives. I usually sleep with any wife if I want. There is no fixed arrangement," Singer said with a smile.

"Oh, have you ever had more times? Or, what wives do you prefer and what don't love? How many children do you have at most?" Wu Neng asked.

"The most of them were born two, and the other one was one. What made me very sad is that all my wives only gave birth to daughters for me. I need sons, Mr. Wu, do you understand? I really want to divorce them all. Monica, this damn girl, she has conceived me again." As soon as Singer talked about this topic, he became a little excited.

Wu Neng thought to himself, you are paralyzed, giving birth to a boy or a girl is not the problem of your gun below, what does it have to do with the land of you women? Ah San.

"Mr. Singer, don't worry. With your physical condition, you will have no problem working hard for a few more years," Wu Neng comforted.

"I know, Mr. Wu, but I am a human being, and I will grow old when I am a human being. I have already felt this. In the past, I could be with three wives every night, but now a wife can't satisfy one week. I am really old, but is my huge family business really going to become someone else's? No, Mr. Wu, you have to help me. If you can help me and I can give you a boy, what do you need? Just mention that I have money, and I can give you a lot of money. If you like women, my wives can give you all. I have been annoyed by them for a long time. Why only give birth to a daughter for me?" Singer cursed excitedly.

Wu Neng was shocked when he heard Singer's words, thinking, "This old guy is crazy about his son. In order to give birth to his son, he can divorce his wife and give it to others. No wonder his daughter Ina said that Indian women have no status at all, she is considered an exception."

"Mr. Singer, I don't need anything. For Ina's sake and for the contributions Mr. Singer has made to China-India friendship over the years, I should help you," Wu Neng said with a smile.

"Yina? Mr. Wu, do you like my daughter Yina? However, she is already engaged to my friend's son, otherwise I can give my Yina to you as a wife," Singer sighed.

"Haha, Mr. Singer, it's okay, it doesn't affect my helping you," Wu Neng smiled and thought to himself, if you really let me defeat your wife, that's also good. I haven't thought about marrying you Indian women, but it's necessary to try it out. Otherwise, wouldn't I come to India in vain?

"Thank you very much, Mr. Wu, can you tell me what to do to give birth to a boy?" Singer asked impatiently.

"Mr. Singer, if you want to have a boy, then from the first day, you must correctly measure your wife's basal body temperature according to the correct requirements. The day when her body temperature suddenly drops is the best day of marriage, so you must be ready at all times," said Wu Neng.

"Oh, is this related to a woman's body temperature? This is the first time I have heard of it. So what preparation do I need to make?" Singer smiled.

"Mr. Singer, if you want to have a boy, the stronger your seeds are, the better. You can only be together the next day after your wife's period and two days later. Then you must abstinence from the second time to the scheduled day of conception, so that you can ejaculate the vibrant y seeds on her ovulation day. Have sex on the day of ovulation or the next day, because the woman's body secretions are alkaline, which is conducive to the survival of y seeds," said Wu Neng.

"Oh, so that's it. Mr. Wu, have you verified these methods?" asked Mr. Singer. Although he was half-believing and half-doubted, he still felt that what Wu Neng said seemed to be very reasonable.

"It should be said that as long as I do it the way, the effect will be more obvious, but not 100%, because this is related to the posture of men and women when they are together," Wu Neng said with a smile.

"What? Is this related to posture? Which posture is easier to conceive a boy?" Singer asked in surprise. He never expected this. Giving a boy is related to posture?
Chapter completed!