Mo Baichuan found the news sowhat hard to believe.
He never expected Ni Yang would agree to Mo Qishen’s proposal.
Could it be that Ni Yang was still playing hard to get?
Was she trying to use her acceptance to provoke him?
That must be it...
"Baichuan, I feel like eating grapes." Zhao Jingrong walked over with her big belly.
"I’ll go wash them for you," Mo Baichuan said.
Zhao Jingrong smiled and replied, "Baichuan, you’re so hardworking."
With the previous experience as a lesson, this ti Zhao Jingrong went for a check-up at five months pregnant. The doctor confird it was a boy.
To be certain it was a boy, Zhao Jingrong underwent more than ten check-ups in total.
When all the results showed it was a boy, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Having a boy ant her position was secure.
"You’re my wife, this is what I should do." Mo Baichuan turned and went to wash the grapes.
On Mid-Autumn Festival day, Ni Yang and Mo Qishen brought mooncakes to the Wang household to celebrate the holiday.
On this visit, Mr. Wang shared good news with Ni Yang.
Wang Zeqi had found a girlfriend!
It was obvious that the elderly couple was particularly pleased with their future daughter-in-law. Their faces were full of smiles whenever they ntioned her.
After lunch, Wang Zeqi specially brought his girlfriend over for Ni Yang to et.
"Yangyang, this has been my girlfriend Wang Lulu for a while. Lulu, this is my junior, Ni Yang. You can simply refer to her as Yangyang. And this is Yangyang’s boyfriend, Mo Qishen—Mr. Mo."
Wang Zeqi was a strapping man at six-foot-one, while Wang Lulu was a petite and sweet girl standing five-foot-two. The contrast between them made for a visually delightful pairing.
"Hello, Yangyang. Hello, Mr. Mo," Wang Lulu greeted politely.
"Hello, sister-in-law!" Ni Yang extended her hand toward Wang Lulu.
Wang Lulu, flustered by being addressed as "sister-in-law," blushed deeply and reached out to shake Ni Yang’s hand.
Ni Yang added, "Sister-in-law, you should co visit my ho with Brother Zeqi when you have ti."
"S-Sure!" Wang Lulu’s face turned even redder.
Wanting to ease Wang Lulu’s embarrassnt, Wang Zeqi changed the subject. "Yangyang, I heard that you and Mr. Mo will be tying the knot soon."
Ni Yang nodded slightly. "Yes, the wedding is scheduled for March 16th next year."
Wang Zeqi followed up, "Then I better prepare the red envelope in advance!"
Ni Yang smiled faintly. "Brother, don’t just talk about . When are you and sister-in-law planning to make things official?"
Wang Zeqi replied, "Soon, very soon!"
Their families were already pressuring them since both were approaching a mature age.
Since dinner was planned at ho, Ni Yang and Mo Qishen returned early at around three in the afternoon.
Wang Zeqi and Wang Lulu escorted them to the street corner and watched as their car drove off into the distance. Wang Lulu couldn’t help but exclaim, "Yangyang is so beautiful! She and Mr. Mo are a picture-perfect couple!"
Wang Zeqi hugged Wang Lulu’s shoulders and said, "We’re also a picture-perfect pair, aren’t we?"
Earlier that day, Shangguan Xi had spent Mid-Autumn Festival at the Wu household keeping the elderly company, but by evening, she had returned ho with Wu Chenjun.
As a result, the Ni household was bustling that night.
On the third day of the lunar month, Zhao Jingrong successfully gave birth to a baby boy nad Mo Zhiyuan.
Compared to her first child, Mo Bingbing, Zhao Jingrong was much fonder of this na, Mo Zhiyuan.
It was imdiately clear to those in the know that the na Mo Zhiyuan carried lofty expectations.
"My child, mama will rely on you to hold up in the future!" Zhao Jingrong held her son close, pressing her cheek against his.
Unlike the cold treatnt she gave her previous child, Zhao Jingrong doted on this infant to an extre degree.
Later, Xiu Yingying arrived with nutritional supplents to visit Zhao Jingrong.
"Cousin-in-law."
Zhao Jingrong smiled and said, "Yingying, there’s no need to bring so many things when you visit!"
The items Xiu Yingying brought were all high-end supplents. She ca from an affluent background, so she was always generous.
Xiu Yingying replied, "You’re my cousin-in-law. Isn’t it only right for to treat you well? Let take a look at my little nephew. Oh my goodness! He looks just like my cousin!"
Zhao Jingrong nodded in agreent. "I think so too; he resembles your cousin."
After chatting for a while, Xiu Yingying said tentatively, "Cousin-in-law, can I ask you for a favor?"
"Go ahead," Zhao Jingrong replied.
Xiu Yingying hesitated before continuing, "Cousin-in-law, since you and my cousin are married, he must tell you everything, right? Could you tell who Mr. Mog is?"
She quickly added, "Cousin-in-law, don’t worry. As long as you tell , I promise I won’t breathe a word to anyone!"
Zhao Jingrong shook her head, appearing apologetic. "Yingying, it’s not that I don’t want to help you. Honestly, I don’t know who Mr. Mog is either."
Though she said so, inwardly Zhao Jingrong couldn’t help but mock Xiu Yingying.
Xiu Yingying was truly clueless!
Mr. Mog had been living around her all along, yet she hadn’t figured out who he was.
Such a person might as well remain clueless forever!
"Cousin-in-law, are you really unaware of his identity?" Xiu Yingying seed skeptical.
Zhao Jingrong shook her head again. "I truly don’t know who Mr. Mog is..."
Xiu Yingying couldn’t hide her dissatisfaction and clung to Zhao Jingrong’s arm, pleading, "Cousin-in-law, please tell ! I’m begging you..."
At that mont, Mo Baichuan pushed the door open and entered from outside. "Yingying, your cousin-in-law just gave birth and is still weak. Don’t bother her. If you have any questions, direct them to instead."
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