Why hasn’t she gotten pregnant yet?
Mrs. Wu thought for a mont and made a call back to her hotown.
A month quickly passed by.
The Mo Family held a grand one-month celebration for Mo Baichuan and Zhao Jingrong’s child.
In one month, the little one grew significantly and has beco incredibly adorable.
At the one-month celebration, the faces of Elder Master Mo and Mrs. Mo were blooming like two flowers.
Now with four generations under one roof, they, as the elders, were of course delighted.
This made Mrs. Wu quite envious. When would she get to experience four generations living together?
After the one-month celebration, Zhao Jingrong looked worriedly at her mother, "Mom, is everything taken care of? When exactly can I have a second child?"
Mother Zhao shook her head, "No way, the authorities are very strict now, who would dare to break the law? Especially for a high-profile, large family like ours, at this critical ti, we can’t afford even the slightest mistake. Jingrong, maybe give it up, I see Baichuan really likes Bingbing as well."
In fact, every mber of the Mo Family liked Mo Bingbing very much.
After all, she is now the youngest child of the Mo Family.
"Likes?" Zhao Jingrong said with a sarcastic tone, "If he truly liked her, he wouldn’t have been hiding the truth from until now! Mom, I must give Baichuan a son! I must! I absolutely can’t give those vixens outside any chance, Mom, you have to help !"
These people are all too hypocritical!
On the surface, everyone seems to like Mo Bingbing very much, but actually, it’s all just an act.
After all, only a boy can be the heir to a family.
A girl?
A girl is just water that’s been spilled out!
Mother Zhao sighed, "Jingrong, aren’t you putting in a difficult position? Do you know how many eyes are on us now? If we make any mistake, it will beco known throughout Haicheng..."
Even ordinary families cannot have more children, let alone theirs.
"Mom, please think of a way to help ! I beg you! If I don’t bear Baichuan a son, those vixens outside will certainly sche their way into Baichuan’s bed! Then my position will be unstable! Mom, I am your daughter! Please help ... I’m begging you..."
Zhao Jingrong was clutching Mother Zhao’s sleeve tightly, looking almost tearful.
Mother Zhao looked over at the child lying in the crib and a flash of sorrow crossed her heart.
After the banquet, Mo Qishen took Ni Yang ho.
Ni Yang sat in the passenger seat, yawned, her eyes teary and hazy, looking very languid and different from her usual self, displaying a kind of naïveté not often seen with her.
Unable to resist, Mo Qishen ruffled her hair, "Didn’t sleep well last night?"
"Hmm, a little," Ni Yang nodded, "Spent half the night cutting out ’happiness’ characters last night."
"Cutting ’happiness’ characters for what?" Mo Qishen asked curiously, and then his eyes brightened, "Don’t tell you were cutting them for our wedding?"
"What are you thinking?" Ni Yang smacked Mo Qishen’s head.
Mo Qishen touched his nose, "Then who are they for?"
"For Auntie Ni!" Ni Yang replied: "I forgot to tell you, Auntie Ni and Uncle Zhou are planning to have their wedding on the 18th, rember to co and celebrate."
This year, Ni Chengui is 49 years old, her soon-to-be husband’s na is Zhou Dawei who is a year younger at 48, Zhou Dawei because he was too poor when he was younger and orphaned, he never married, he is, so to speak, still a bachelor.
The two t last year when Ni Chengui was visiting her daughter’s house for New Year’s.
It turns out that Zhou Tianci was her lifesaver.
Last winter, there was an unprecedented heavy snowfall in Haicheng in twenty years, Ni Chengui lost her way in the snowy night if Zhou Dawei hadn’t appeared in the vast snowfield holding an oil lamp, Ni Chengui would not be here now.
Both unmarried n and single woman, and Zhou Dawei is a thoroughly honest man.
Everything that followed happened quite naturally.
"That’s so soon! I rember they just t last year, right?" Mo Qishen was a bit surprised.
"Auntie Ni and Uncle Zhou are not young anymore, how many more years can they afford to wait? It’s quite normal to think it’s suitable and get married right away, and," Ni Yang lowered her voice, then continued: "Auntie Ni is already pregnant."
"Pregnant with what?" Mo Qishen didn’t catch on for a mont.
Ni Yang said, "Having a baby, what else could it be?"
Mo Qishen expressed his surprise, "At their age, they can still have kids?"
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